Chapter 641

Instantly, they gathered toward him like a river flowing.

In an instant, all the treasures were stored into his Storage Ring.

He said with satisfaction, "If there is nothing else, I will temporarily return to the Wangmu Immortal Palace."

Xi Wangmu said happily, "Let's go, let's go."

Upon hearing this, the women immediately pouted.

But they did not say much.

After all, at this moment, the Wangmu Immortal Palace was indeed the most suitable place for Xu Chen to cultivate.

Xu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

It was also time to forge a body for Yun Qianyue.

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Xu Chen then carried Min Yuan's soul.

At the same time, he carried Xi Wangmu Benti and Yun Qianyue.

Soon, he returned to the Wangmu Immortal Palace.

As for the other women, they remained where they were.

Their eyes were filled with flickering electricity.

Faintly, the atmosphere at the scene became heavy once again.

After all, except for Min Yuan, they could not see it.

Qin Xinxin, Jiang Qingqiu, Yuan Xuehun, Hun Qingruo.

These women were still here at this moment.

There were some things they still had to say to the four newcomers.

Zhao Qingyun looked headache-stricken.

Here it comes again.

She had seen this scene several times.

Whenever there were newcomers, it was always like this.

Even Xu Chen could not stop it. At this moment, Qin Xinxin looked slightly uneasy: "Sisters, why are you looking at me like this?" She was originally a nun.

Although she had memories of her past life.

But even in her past life.

She had never seen such a scene.

After all, during her past life.

The female lead and the male lead had no contact.

It was a plain text; nothing happened.

Before Lan Yun could answer.

Hun Qingruo beside her said calmly, "Don't try to act like the eldest sister and put on airs.

In my eyes, except for Zhao Qingyun and Bu Fengshuang, I fear no one." After speaking, she glanced at Di Hanzhi.

As if to say, although you claim to be very strong.

Your cultivation realm is very low now, isn't it?

Di Hanzhi sneered, "It seems a fight is needed!"

"Buzz!"

After speaking, Death Qi instantly condensed on Di Hanzhi's body.

An aura that had sunk to the absolute extreme.

Began to slowly emit.

In an instant, it spread across a million li.

Seeing this, Hun Qingruo snorted coldly.

"Whoosh!"

Her body also swayed slightly.

The aura of a Half-step Great Emperor suddenly surged forth.

The power of a million souls on her body.

Also took on a black color.

Similarly, it instantly spread across a million li.

Both were black, but different auras.

In an instant, they lingered around the surroundings.

"Damn it!"

The experts of those many factions.

Feeling these two incredibly powerful auras.

Their faces instantly changed drastically.

Damn it, Di Hanzhi's aura.

Was at least at the peak of the Martial Emperor's Ninth Heaven, right?

Anyway, it felt no weaker than Hun Qingruo's.

Both were eerie black auras.

Who would lose and who would win, it was still unknown.

It's just that if a real fight breaks out.

Over ninety percent of those present.

They'd likely either perish or suffer severe injuries.

After all, it's the attack of a Half-step Great Emperor.

It's simply beyond what they can endure.

Unless their ancestral patriarchs also intervene.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but twitch their lips.

Damn it, they never get much benefit.

But they're frightened far too often.

That damn Xu Chen ran off first.

He doesn't even care for his own wife—despicable.

Di Hanzhi said coolly now: "Well? Can you finally respect me?"

Hun Qingruo's expression grew grave, then she drew a deep breath and said: "I underestimated you, but who is stronger and who is weaker must still be decided."

If I win now, I shall become the third.

Only beneath Zhao Qingyun and Bu Fengshuang." Di Hanzhi sneered: "Fine. Who's afraid of whom?"

With that, the two women faced off.

In their eyes, lightning seemed to surge.

Zhao Qingyun, seeing this, winced as if her teeth hurt.

She absolutely couldn't let the two women fight.

Otherwise, Xu Chen would come looking for her. So she said flatly: "Shut up!"—her tone faintly resembled Xu Chen's.

Perhaps it was from being around him too long.

Di Hanzhi said coolly: "She provoked me first." Hun Qingruo replied: "I only wish to determine who is superior."

Zhao Qingyun shook her head: "Determining superiority won't make Xu Chen like you any more." At this, both women froze.

That made perfect sense.

For a moment, they had no reply.

Zhao Qingyun continued: "Enough. That's enough. Come with me into the space." She rolled her eyes.

Every time, she has to drag them into the space for a lecture.

Being this inexplicably chaotic big sister was exhausting.