Even though they were extremely drunk, they did not forget to serve their people!
It was slightly touching.
"Yuan Qing".
Zhu Ling called over Zhu Yuanqing, who wasn't too drunk.
"Take them away and let them rest!"
"Yes, sir!"
After settling the clansmen, Zhu Ling, Ye Buxiu, Lingyan, and others left the palace.
The group quickly sank to the bottom of the lake and then quickly rose back up!
Ye Buxiu looked up abruptly and saw a burly figure pass through the sky above him!
What is this thing?!
Flying squirrel?
The giant weasel in the sky noticed Ye Buxiu and the others appearing and quickly waved behind it, indicating that there were people there.
He jumped down and swung his scythe towards Ye Buxiu's head!
clang!
A metallic clanging sound rang out!
A wooden stick appeared in front of Ye Buxiu.
The wooden stick held the sickle firmly in place!
"You bunch of guys are really bold, daring to do bad things right under my nose!"
Lingyan sneered, and a tremendous amount of spiritual power emanated from his body, sweeping away the Kamaitachi in the air.
"They're out!"
Upon seeing Lingyan, Fengwang let out a cold shout, his body instantly turning into dust, and he roared as he went to take Lingyan's head.
"How dare you juniors behave yourselves here!"
Lingyan was furious. He swung the wooden stick in his hand, and a strong gust of wind blew by.
It forcefully dispersed the strong winds coming from the sky and knocked the Wind King back into the form of the Kamaitachi!
"You all step back, I'll handle this guy!"
Liang Zhen took the Wind King from the air, stabilized it, gave an order, and then disappeared!
An Yehua and Yao couldn't defeat Zhu Ling, but now they have so many reinforcements!
In addition, there are twenty powerful individuals with the Spirit Soul level or above among the Wind King's people.
And this Wind King's strength has even reached the level of a half-immortal!
On the other side, there were only three pitiful powerful beings with spiritual essence.
There aren't nearly enough!
An Yehua Yao's confidence suddenly skyrocketed!
"Zhu Ling, this is the price you pay for your arrogance!"
An Ye's willow-leaf throwing knife flew out, and seven purple rays of light once again roared towards Zhu Ling.
Zhu Ling was extremely exhausted from the battle just now, and she didn't eat much at the banquet, nor did she get to enjoy the nourishing food that her senior had sent!
My physical strength is starting to give out!
While confronting Hua Yao head-on, she also had to constantly fend off An Ye's hidden weapons.
Trying to do two things at once is making it difficult to manage even one thing at a time!
At this point, they could only barely manage.
The Wind King behind the two men chuckled sinisterly upon seeing this scene.
The sickle in his hand instantly crumbled.
His own body also erupted!
Zhu Ling was overwhelmed and had no way to resist the Wind King's attack!
Although the Wind King's cultivation level is only half-immortal, the weapon in the hands of his clan is the deadly scythe given by the Immortal Emperor!
It can not only break through the defenses of a fairy body, but also directly cut through the skin.
Go straight for the internal organs!
Extremely fierce!
When Ye Buxiu saw that Zhu Ling's battle was in dire straits, he instinctively wanted to draw his own white sword, but suddenly remembered that the white sword had been destroyed by that madman Li!
If we summon the Netherworld Flame to attack, the current distance isn't enough!
His reaction speed is still quite different from that of a true cultivator!
In the midst of the chaos, Ye Buxiu saw light beginning to emanate from around Xiao Huang'er!
A pure, holy golden light shone down, illuminating the earth and filling Ye Buxiu's heart with warmth!
"This is... spiritual power?"
Ye Buxiu was stunned!
Wasn't he supposed to be unable to see spiritual energy? The system had been so adamant back then, saying that even with his Golden Eyes activated, he still couldn't possibly see spiritual energy!
What is this now?
To his surprise, he suddenly noticed a golden light flashing around Zhu Ling as well.
Not only that, but various colored lights were also dancing around him!
Seeing the colorful spiritual energy with accompanying colors, Ye Buxiu was somewhat bewildered.
What's wrong with this world?
Then something even more surprising happened!
Under Ye Buxiu's watchful gaze, Zhu Ling's back was slashed by the Wind King's scythe.
The sickle was very sharp and pierced directly into her body.
But as soon as the sickle pierced through, the flesh behind it instantly healed.
The sickle pierced Zhu Ling's body horizontally, but not a single drop of blood appeared.
And her back was completely unmarked, without a single scratch!
"How amazing!"
Ye Buxiu exclaimed in sincere admiration!
In the past, he was always the one being watched as he worked, but now things have changed; his younger sister has become so successful!
Before he could finish his surprise, the light emanating from Zhu Ling disappeared.
The light that was dancing wildly in the air also disappeared!
Suddenly, Ye Buxiu felt a burning pain on his face again!
This time it was even shorter; it disappeared before his hands even covered his face!
Ye Buxiu realized that Zhu Ling was still at a disadvantage.
He picked up the Netherworld Flame and stepped forward to challenge them.
The Wind King was also surprised by the slash he had just swung.
His touch just now felt like cutting through water; he swung the ball without any resistance.
Just as he was feeling somewhat surprised, he suddenly turned around.
Zhu Ling was standing perfectly fine in the same spot.
He acted as if nothing had happened.
And even in his busy schedule, he took care of himself.
The Wind King flew out with a large shoe print on his face.
He was furious and was about to stand up and fight her again when a young boy suddenly appeared beside him!
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