"It's not that the Murong family is weak, it's that this girl is too strong! Too strong!"
At this moment, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Qingli.
Ye Chen stood there stunned, and was deeply curious in his heart. Where did this woman come from, whose appearance and temperament were not inferior to Murong Xue, and whose strength was even more astonishingly powerful?
With this woman around, why would I need Murong Xue? !
If I could teach this woman a lesson for one night...
Ye Chen began to fantasize about exciting things in his heart.
But he also had a plan. If there was a chance, he would really see if there was any hope of winning this woman over!
However, at this time, Ye Wentian, Murong Jiuxing, Yun Qianxing and other patriarchs of the ancient clans all frowned with heavy expressions.
The power of Xiao Qingli's attack just now was enough to rival theirs.
But you have to know, what realm are they in?
The pinnacle of the Holy Emperor realm!
A Saint Emperor at the seventh level is comparable to a Saint Emperor at the tenth level. Where did this monster come from?
The Ghost King was also frightened at this time. The look of hatred and cruelty in his pupils suddenly turned into horror and shock.
He immediately grabbed his wife tightly and held her down, fearing that she would be so eager to avenge her daughter that she would lose her mind and jump out as the first person to take action.
Then his Ghost King Sect would be in an awkward situation.
The hatred of murdering a daughter is irreconcilable and must be avenged!
But the most important thing is that they have to stay alive!
Yun Lan glanced at the Ghost King at this moment, and seeing him holding her hand tightly, she whispered, "Husband, don't worry, I won't do anything rash."
"I believe you will avenge Yan'er in the future."
The Ghost King gave her a comforting look, patted her hands, and whispered, "Don't worry, Madam. Even if it's the Saint Emperor Realm, I have a way to avenge Ling Yan!"
"Don't be impatient."
When Yunlan heard what the Ghost King said, she nodded and her expression calmed down.
The Ghost King finally breathed a sigh of relief, and followed the crowd as he looked up again.
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