Since she's stubbornly holding on, let her die.
Her divine power flashed through the air like lightning, emitting a piercing whistling sound, as if it would tear this space apart, causing it to twist and deform.
At that moment, everyone felt a threat of death.
Divine power surged continuously, exuding a murderous aura.
With a "pfft".
The princess of the gods lashed her long whip hard at the woman, striking her body. But her body was as solid as a fortress, completely unharmed. Her body was like a defensive treasure, indestructible. However, her expression betrayed her; she was pale and looked extremely weak.
She had reached her limit, barely making it to school, her black hair stained with blood, her expression listless.
"How is that possible?"
Everyone stared in shock at the scene before them, unable to accept it for a moment.
The princess of the gods' whip didn't hurt the woman in the middle at all; instead, she was the one who got injured. How is that possible?
The goddess princess's face turned extremely gloomy, and a hint of fear flashed in her eyes.
"It's all flashy and looks impressive, but let me tell you, it's just a bunch of child's play."
A purple divine sword appeared in her hand, its sword light soaring to the sky, its sword energy crisscrossing like thunder, slashing towards the woman. Her speed was incredibly fast, and in the blink of an eye, she appeared beside the woman in the middle, wielding the purple longsword and slashing fiercely at the woman's body.
Bang bang bang bang...
The purple sword energy and the golden halo collided, producing an explosive sound.
The force of the collision caused space to collapse, creating rings of spatial cracks that looked terrifying.
"This is impossible!!"
A look of fear flashed in the eyes of the woman in the middle. She knew very well the power of this move; no matter how strong her physical body was, she couldn't possibly withstand it.
Her body went limp, and she knelt on the altar, looking as if she might collapse at any moment.
She was about to reach her breaking point.
"No, it seems I have to come out." Li Ming's feelings were complicated. Going out now would inevitably lead to a bloody battle, but if he didn't go out soon, they would definitely die. Li Ming could leave the others to die, but these were his own people, and he couldn't do that.
"Since that's the case, then you shall die." A resolute glint appeared in the eyes of the Divine Princess, and her aura suddenly became sharp, radiating an overwhelming aura. Behind her appeared a huge phantom, about three meters tall, with three hideous and ugly heads on its head, each head having an eye.
"Am I going to die?" The disciple of the Imperial Preceptor had very complicated feelings. He had not even reached the realm of the Dao, and he never expected to die. It was truly a pity.
She slowly closed her eyes, awaiting death.
Just then, a clear, crisp sound rang out.
"Elder Ziyan, it's been a long time."
It was a man's voice that had never stopped. She opened her eyes and looked at the person. His face was fair and clean, and he looked very young. There was a faint air of heroism between his brows, but his eyebrows were very thick. His eyes were large and bright. His nose was straight and handsome, and his lips were of suitable thickness. They were red and white, as pink as cherry blossoms, and looked very delicate. However, his lips were slightly dry, and his eyes were very sharp, like the edge of a knife.
He was tall and slender, with long, smooth, black hair tied up with a hairband. He wore a pure white outfit and was exceptionally handsome. He exuded a scholarly air that made people feel good at first glance.
"Who is this?" asked the Imperial Preceptor's disciple, puzzled.
A look of surprise appeared in her eyes as she looked at the young man standing on the altar. She had never seen him before, but she was certain that he was from Dongsheng.
People from Dongsheng probably wear this kind of clothing.
"Who are you?" The Imperial Preceptor's disciple looked at Li Ming.
"Li Ming, it's actually you." The goddess princess was very surprised.
"Li Ming?" The disciple of the Imperial Preceptor couldn't recall the name for a moment, but it seemed familiar. It was as if he had heard someone mention it before, probably the Imperial Preceptor. Could this person be related to the Imperial Preceptor?
The Imperial Preceptor's disciple couldn't recall it for a moment.
"You actually came here." The goddess princess frowned as she looked at Li Ming. This was something she hadn't expected. It was truly outrageous, utterly absurd, like seeing a ghost, miraculous. "It's like searching high and low without finding it, only to have it come to you effortlessly. Now you've delivered yourself right to my door. I really don't know how to deal with you right now."
"Haha, there's really no need for that. Just do things the way they should," Li Ming said with a smile.
"What do you mean?" The goddess princess frowned, wondering what trick Li Ming was up to.
"Should I call you Elder Ziyan, or Princess of the Divine Clan?" Li Ming stared at the woman. She was indeed very beautiful, but she was also a venomous person. "What exactly are you trying to do by using the Buzhou Mountain altar?"
"What does this have to do with you?" the woman asked coldly, staring at Li Ming. "Since you've come, you've chosen to die. Enough with the idle talk. Do you want me to kill you, or do you want to submit to me and work for me?"
Li Ming looked at her and said, "You're like a toad trying to eat swan meat."
The smile on the goddess princess's face froze instantly, and she said coldly, "I think you're courting death."
As soon as she finished speaking, she moved swiftly, rushing directly towards Li Ming. Her speed was many times faster than before, and this time she was determined to kill him.
Li Ming shook his head slightly. Although this woman was powerful, she was too impatient and had no patience at all. She was not worth talking to.
Li Ming reached out and easily grasped the woman's right arm, then pulled her sharply.
The woman was sent flying backward. When she landed, her face showed shock, and her eyes widened: "In a short period of time, your divine power has increased again."
"Princess, who is this?" The strange commotion quickly attracted the attention of many primitive people. Even the chieftain and many elders rushed over because a strange fighting force had appeared here, and they could not ignore it.
beqege.
"This man is called Li Ming. Take action and capture him for me. I want to make him my slave and brand him with my mark," Princess Ziyan commanded, looking at the clan leader and the others.
"yes."
The elders nodded and surrounded Li Ming.
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