Green God Sword!

“I just hope Xu Ying doesn't hold a grudge against me too!” A faint light flickered in Willow Poetry's eyes.

Immediately, she looked at Xu Ying, wishing she could explain quickly: “Senior Brother Xu, she is just my Senior Sister...”

A simple sentence fell.

Xu Ying's expression also changed a bit. He had previously done Willow Poetry a favor, so he naturally knew she was the Reincarnation of a female emperor.

Furthermore, this person possessed the pride of a strong Cultivator and would not make inappropriate remarks.

However, after hearing Willow Poetry's words, Xu Ying pondered a different meaning from them.

“Is she busy clarifying her relationship with that woman?” Xu Ying squinted, examining Nangong Ning again.

Hmm, her chest was quite large, but her face was a bit sour.

Especially with him staring like this, her expression grew even colder.

“What are you looking at!!”

Nangong Ning's tone immediately turned cold, her eyes seemingly capable of flaying someone alive.

She then looked at Willow Poetry with an impatient expression: “Junior Sister! You know him?”

“In the future, associate less with such people. It’s best to quickly cut ties with him... otherwise, you might not even know when you bring trouble upon yourself.”

As soon as these words came out, the entire scene suddenly fell silent.

“Crazy! Idiot!” Willow Poetry's pupils contracted. This woman had truly stayed in the Divine Source for too long, still thinking that the Yaochi Holy Land could wield power in this era.

But it was good. She had originally intended to pull Xu Ying onto her war chariot.

Now, with Nangong Ning taking the initiative, her goal was perfectly achieved.

“There’s no need for Senior Sister Nangong to concern herself...”

Willow Poetry chuckled lightly, a hint of perfunctoriness in her tone.

“Hmph!” Nangong Ning's face instantly dropped. This cheap slut, how dare she retort.

When they returned to the Yaochi Holy Land this time, she would definitely make the current Holy Lord of the Yaochi Holy Land cripple this slut.

Temporarily putting aside Willow Poetry's matter, Nangong Ning's gaze fell on Fu Shuyu and Fu Shuyan, the only remaining figures on the battlefield below, as well as Fu Shuzhou, who had already become a cold corpse.

Sensing a slightly familiar Aura, Nangong Ning's gaze completely turned icy.

With a stern face, she said coldly: “I am the Yaochi Saintess, and I have a marriage agreement with the First Imperial Son of your Fu Family!”

“Tell me, what happened here.”

“I will back you up!!”

By the end, her ringing tone intimidated the entire scene.

Both the Cultivators of the Kao Shan Sect and the remaining Fu Shuyu and Fu Shuyan were shocked by her tone.

“Yaochi Saintess?”

“And has a marriage agreement with the First Imperial Son of the Fu Family?”

“Hiss! This is a helper!”

The Cultivators of the Kao Shan Sect gasped.

Even the Yaochi Saintess had come?

However, they had never heard that the Yaochi Holy Land had appointed a Saintess in this era.

Then there was only one possibility: this Saintess was likely, like the Saint of the Nine Nether Holy Land and the First Imperial Son of the Imperial Clan Fu Family, unsealed from a Divine Source.

Only this situation could explain the identity of the Yaochi Saintess.

“Yaochi Saintess, and has a marriage agreement with Big Brother?”

Fu Shuyan and Fu Shuyu were a bit bewildered, but a small segment of memory in their minds gradually became clear.

It seemed that the Elders in their clan had mentioned this matter.

In an instant, their expressions became excited. Their backing had arrived!

“Sister-in-Law! Sister-in-Law, save us!”

Fu Shuyu and Fu Shuyan turned from sorrow to joy, shouting loudly and recounting their tragic experiences.

They even shed tears when speaking of their two deceased brothers, saying: “Second Brother... Second Brother was just killed by this scoundrel!”

“We hope Sister-in-Law will avenge Second Brother and us!”

“Otherwise, we will have no face to see Big Brother again!”

Saying this, the two continued to wipe their tears, feigning pitifulness.

Upon hearing these words, murderous intent burst forth in Nangong Ning's eyes, her face freezing over.

Her chest heaved, and she looked at Xu Ying indignantly, saying: “Good, good, good, today I will seek justice for you all!”

Nangong Ning's wrist flipped, and a long sword glowing with green light was drawn from her sleeve, like a green snake, staring directly at Xu Ying and flicking its tongue.

This sword was named “Azure Divine Sword.” As its light emerged, it illuminated dozens of miles around.

“Sister-in-Law is so strong!!” Fu Shuyu and Fu Shuyan exchanged glances, feeling a surge of excitement.

This Aura, it definitely couldn't be wrong.

Saints and Saintesses, Imperial Sons and Imperial Daughters who could be sealed in a Divine Source from ancient times and then unsealed, were almost all titled King Realm, or had even stepped into the Half-Saint Realm!

“Half-Saint Realm, the Saint Realm Domain has already taken shape...”

“Can he block it?” A hint of worry flashed in Willow Poetry's eyes.

She had inquired about Nangong Ning's information within the Yaochi Holy Land.

It was said that after her own death, Nangong Ning was born from the union of Liu Huayi and a mysterious being.

But Nangong Ning's birth father was too mysterious; his true identity remained unknown to this day.

Willow Poetry stared intently at Nangong Ning, wanting to glimpse her birth father's identity through the impending battle.

She was also constantly ready to assist Xu Ying, after all, she still owed him a favor.

“A Saint from an outer Domain, dares to act violently in my Central Domain!”

“Today, you shall be buried here!”

“To be buried alongside the two Imperial Sons of the Fu Family!”

Nangong Ning's expression was cold. She gripped the Azure Divine Sword with her delicate hand and lightly thrust it towards Xu Ying, like a green snake flicking its tongue.

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!”

Streaks of green Sword Qi fell like raindrops, coalescing into a bead curtain, overwhelming everything.

“Poof!!”

The green Sword Qi collided, and the monstrous Devilish Qi, like a stable, unyielding black demon, opened its large mouth and devoured all the green Sword Qi.

After one strike, the vast black mist dispersed, and Xu Ying's figure became completely clear.

“A nascent Saint Realm Domain, huh.” Xu Ying's eyes narrowed slightly. After receiving the overwhelming Sword Qi, he sensed the Aura of a Saint Domain within it.

A Saint Domain, transcending various Laws.

Once a Saint Domain is condensed, no matter how many King Realm Cultivators there are, they cannot withstand the power of the Domain.

“Good, good, good, you do have some skill!”

“But a mere King Realm Fourth Layer, wants to turn the world upside down!”

“Azure Divine Domain!!”

Nangong Ning sneered, waved her large hand, and the Azure Divine Sword in her hand disappeared, dispersing into a vast Domain.

Within five miles of her as the center, green mist permeated.

The “hissing” sound grew from faint to earth-shattering.

“Poof!!”

The Azure Divine Domain, under Nangong Ning's control, instantly surrounded Xu Ying.

Within the five-mile Domain, twisting green snakes gradually became clear.

The Aura of the Half-Saint Realm completely erupted!

“Saint Realm Domain!!”

“Saint, be careful!”

The faces of the Kao Shan Sect members changed dramatically. Looking at the sky-filling green light, they couldn't help but feel worried.

Willow Poetry's expression was solemn. A Qi surged within her, ready to erupt at any moment.

Nangong Ning's hands became afterimages in the air, controlling the eruption of the Saint Domain.

A victorious smile appeared on her lips, and she said: “With my Azure Divine Saint Domain unleashed, let's see how you hide!”

“Unless you have a protective Dao technique left by a Great Emperor, today you shall be buried here...”

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