Chapter 150: Fate is a Bridge

The assistant probed: "Actually not?"

Sister Qianzi was somewhat annoyed and ashamed: "Have I been too indulgent with you lately? Are you a Chi Ye fan or my assistant?!"

The little assistant pouted, lowering her head and not daring to speak.

Although she was a distant relative of Sister Shi and dared to joke with Sister Shi on weekdays, when Sister Shi was truly "angry," she was still very scared.

"...... Hmph."

Sister Qianzi saw her like this and softened a bit, her mouth

The silver-white body of the 【Silver Chapter Purple Phantom】 turned into a liquid like mercury, flowing slowly, wanting to re-gather and condense into shape.

Ye Huan's voice came out, but he had already been carried by the Chasing Sky and appeared out of people's sight.

"Yes!" Wei Bao bowed, licked his lower lip, and said somewhat excitedly at this moment; he liked this kind of thing the most, with big oil and water, and it was easy, with no risks. At this moment, Wei Bao led some people and went down first.

In an instant, the sky of the Imperial Evil Emperor City was directly covered by ten thousand golden divine dragons, forming a powerful barrier and releasing terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations.

And just as this peerless sword light was following the space-time beam and hadn't left the horizon of the Spirit Realm, a sword light with a macro force rushed over, instantly catching up with the sword light swung by Zi Moxie, cutting off the energy beam that pierced the sky along with it.

The name of the Sword God Yun Yi, in the early years, he had heard it until his eardrums grew calluses. This Sword God, who claimed to have few enemies in the same realm, dared to challenge Immortal Emperors with higher cultivation than himself before stepping into the tenth level of the Immortal Emperor; until now, he had never been defeated.

Besides this, the Patrol Hall completely controlled Luofu City, and all factions announced their submission, not daring to have the slightest dissent.

Resentment grew in the house, indicating that the original owner died an unnatural death; even if it was suicide, it was still a death filled with resentment.

And he was labeled with the "Old Nine Party" tag; this was a good thing. Borrowing the name of the Old Nine, he could survive in the cracks and slowly accumulate strength. As long as he escaped this crisis and held on until after the Succession Ceremony, he could soar into the sky.

Just at the moment of unsheathing, the Canglong Sword let out a long cry, like a flying dragon crying out; its sound shook everyone present into covering their ears involuntarily, and some with low cultivation even had their blood surging, and the surrounding trees also trembled and shook because of this sound.

On the other end of the phone, Meng Li told himself that the ghost that escaped that night had been caught. Han Ke was also happy in his heart, agreed with Meng Li on a meeting place, and rushed over.

Nan Feng nodded again; the Fatty might not be very careful, but Tian Qizi and Uncle Wang were both human spirits. Based on his message, they guessed that he had already achieved great success, which was why they sent his physical body over.

Murong Lu was not a stupid person; he had already guessed what Nan Feng would ask next, and even guessed what Nan Feng would eventually say, but when things came to a head, he had to make up for the omissions and could only continue to nod.

"If such a person really exists, she has already fallen into trouble for more than ten years; what should have happened has already happened, and it's not a matter of these few days." Nan Feng said. After speaking, he whistled to summon the Eighth Master to pick him up.

Zhang Zhizhong walked in front of the Sakura man whose finger had been cut off by Dongzi just now. He didn't know when, but a dagger appeared in his hand. Without any hesitation, he inserted the dagger directly into the man's chest.

"Brother Su, shouldn't you think in a good direction? I am now a disciple of the Profound Heaven Sect." Fang Jin said, opening his hands slightly and spinning in place, looking triumphant.

Fang Jin rolled his eyes and said, "This is Skyfire City. What kind of place is Skyfire City? The border between the Yan Kingdom and the Snow Kingdom. The guards here are strict, and even a bird can't fly out. Don't look at just a few guards at the city gate; if there is any disturbance, dozens of arrows will be fired together, and no matter who it is, you will be shot into a hornet's nest." ===== CHAPTER 151 =====