"Brother, are you okay?"
Feng Xi dreamed that Di Yange stood up, and she wanted to help her.
Di Yange did not refuse, but let her support him, because this time, she had used up all her remaining spiritual energy.
But it's not a big problem.
This situation is no big deal.
"It's okay. The first place will definitely belong to your senior brother and me."
Emperor Yange smiled confidently, causing the sect disciples to scream with excitement.
But it also made Feng Ximeng more worried.
The next round of competition is about to begin.
This time, Di Yange still did not face the Blood Shura, but faced another Nascent Soul from one of the three major sects.
As soon as the man came on stage, he drew his sword.
Di Yange would naturally not lose to him,
In the end, she did win, but the victory was a little thrilling.
If it weren't for her fur that had been tempered to be indestructible, her victory might have been a bit ugly.
However, including her and Xiao Jue, there are only six Nascent Souls in total, and she has actually faced three of them.
I don’t know if she is just unlucky or there is something behind this.
But so what? No matter how many Nascent Souls there are, she will take on the next one.
Finally, in this round, when only four people were left in the competition, Di Yange finally faced the Blood Shura from Shura Gate.
Although this Blood Shura also experienced four battles, he was lucky enough not to face the Nascent Soul every time.
So he didn't consume much.
A Nascent Soul in its prime versus a Nascent Soul that has already been exhausted.
In the eyes of Feng Ximeng and the onlookers outside the light curtain, Di Yange had absolutely no chance of winning.
However, Di Yange's various fans are still cheering for him.
No matter what, they all believed in their uncle-master.
Both parties were already standing on the competition stage. At first, Di Yange was still standing there pretending to be cool.
Until Xue Shura suddenly took out a black flag, held it in his hand and roared: "Secret Curse of Ten Thousand Ghosts."
Countless shadows suddenly flew out from the black flag and surrounded Di Yange.
Is this... a ghost?
Di Yange's expression suddenly changed.
Of course, it wasn't because she was afraid of ghosts, but because she discovered the murderous aura emanating from the Blood Shura.
That is the blood evil that is formed by the deaths of countless people.
The previous Huanxin Sect was absolutely dwarfed by the evil spirit in him.
This is too much.
Such people must die.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a bolt from the blue.
It just so happened that she had a small amount of saved gold hidden on her body.
Di Yange also suddenly became serious.
"Show up, Xiao Jin."
Just when everyone was confused about what Xiao Jin was, a golden light suddenly burst out from Di Yange's body.
The golden light illuminated those ghosts, and they had nowhere to hide.
Perhaps because it felt that the sins of the person opposite it were greater, the golden light instantly blasted towards the Blood Shura.
There was only a loud bang, and the earth-shaking thunder exploded in everyone's ears. Everyone was dizzy from the explosion. And, wherever they looked, golden arcs of electricity were like countless golden snakes jumping on the Blood Shura's body.
Everything happened in an instant. Under the golden arc of electricity, Xue Shura's entire body, including his soul, completely turned into ashes and disappeared between heaven and earth. He didn't even have time to let out a scream.
Di Yange didn't expect that Xiao Jin was so powerful.
Maybe it showed mercy when it attacked her.
What a good brother.
Next time she sees them, she will definitely get along well with them.
At this moment, the people present were even more shocked.
Look what they saw.
Golden shocking thunder.
That thing is like thunder from heaven, which will only come down when something goes wrong.
But why could a tiny Nascent Soul have such divine thunder?
This is simply unbearable to think about.
At this time, the people from the three major sects all had fear in their eyes.
The disciples of the sect looked at Di Yange as if they were watching a god descend to the earth.
Especially the sect leader, he was shaking with excitement.
Even the onlookers outside the light curtain looked a little surprised.
"This Demon Emperor was only at the Nascent Soul stage at that time, right? How did she hide the tribulation lightning on her body?"
"The Demon Emperor is indeed worthy of his name. He is so strong and so tough."
"She was so terrifying. She was already so strong back then. How could she be so strong now..."
Everyone quietly glanced at Di Yange on the throne, and saw that Di Yange suddenly opened his eyes and glared at them, and then glared at the person hiding not far away.
Don't think she doesn't know there's someone staring at her.
After being glared at, everyone somehow lowered their heads guiltily.
…
Di Yange on the other side looked at the other pair of opponents. After all, there was still one game left to go before the first place.
The Yuanying and Jindan who were originally preparing to take action immediately gave up.
How can we fight this?
They don't want to be wiped out.
Di Yange walked steadily up to the sect leader.
"Master, I have fulfilled my mission. I will leave the rest to you."
After that, she turned to Feng Ximeng, who was still in a daze, and said, "Junior sister, let's go back."
Feng Ximeng immediately stepped forward and followed Di Yange obediently. The two of them walked out of the square.
Behind her were a group of fans who envied Feng Ximeng, as well as Liu Chanyi, who looked lost.
After they left, the people from the three major sects immediately said goodbye and left, each of them leaving in a very embarrassed manner.
…
After Di Yange and the other person walked away for a while, she suddenly stopped.
"Junior sister, please give me a ride."
Feng Ximeng looked at Di Yange in surprise and saw blood dripping from the corner of Di Yange's mouth.
She suddenly became nervous and said, "Brother, are you okay?"
Di Yange wiped the corner of his mouth casually: "It's not a big problem, just a little tired. Just go back and rest."
Feng Ximeng nodded nervously, summoned her flying sword, and rushed to Yuemiao Peak with Di Yange.
The onlookers couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"As expected of the Demon Emperor, I could tell she was seriously injured. She's incredibly patient."
"A person with such a character, yet so powerful, is simply terrifying."
"This is nothing. Compared to the previous injuries, these can be directly ignored. As long as nothing happens to Emperor Yuehua later, I estimate that the Demon Emperor will recover soon."
However, everyone saw Feng Ximeng inside the light curtain bringing Di Yange back, and saw that her three cute pets were beaten half to death, and the person on the other side was looking at the two of them deeply with dark eyes.
There was a wicked smile on the corners of his lips.
"My good disciples, you are back."
Onlookers: “???”
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