The Xuannv Palace is shrouded in such terrifying thunder and lightning.

The moment the palace gate opened, thousands of bloody herons rushed out and hang above the Cursed City, making this dim city with only shiny light even more gloomy and dark.

Countless guards lined up in sequence, as if welcoming the arrival of the gods.

The soldiers from the two major urban areas in the west and north looked up at the sky with thunder that kept thundering, and then moved forward.

When the two major urban areas return to their respective areas, they both have to pass through Xuannv Palace.

The members of the guard team exuded a magnificent momentum and unfathomable tremendous strength.

"The Ghost Lord Xuannv has been in seclusion for 90,000 years and finally came out of seclusion."

There was a sound like this in the escort:

"Forest of Hundred Ghosts, welcome my Lord Xuannv!"

“…”

Chu Yue raised her eyes and looked at Xuannv Palace, which was covered by thunder in front of her. She raised her eyebrows on her side and pulled a sarcastic smile on her lips.

Ghost Lord... Xuannv...

"Is Xuannv the Ghost Lord?"

Qin Tieniu frowned and asked in confusion: "When I was fighting with the two southeastern areas just now, the voice of Ping'an Army in the ghost creature appeared because of Xuannv? Why don't I feel very similar?"

Luo Han said: "Can you say that the ghost master in 90,000 years later is Xuannv?"

Liu Yaoyao stood between them and couldn't help but look at Chu Yue.

Thinking of the scenes seen in the ghost crystal and the cruelty and bloody Tai Chi thunderburning array, he couldn't help but say, "Is such a person worthy of becoming a ghost master? You don't think about it. Ninety thousand years ago, the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts was famous because of not being vicious, but rather the righteousness of building a world for the sake of the world and for the people. In that chaotic era, many heroes emerged, and all of them were heroes, all with great righteousness and the people. Not to mention anything else, the Tai Chi thunderburning array was already vicious enough."

"presumptuous--"

An angry shout suddenly sounded.

But a member of the Xuannv Palace Guard wearing golden armor came over.

The member has curly golden hair and blue eyes.

He is a woman with noble character in every move.

She is a descendant of the Ghost Lion Clan and one of the captains of the Xuannv Palace Guard, whose name is Shi Nixiao.

The hearing of the Ghost Lion clan is more sensitive than that of ordinary warriors.

When Shi Nixiao heard Liu Yaoyao's words, she immediately stepped forward, her face full of anger.

"Your Highness Xuannv, how can you discuss it? How dare you offend and despise Xuannv? You deserve to die!"

The sharp and cold sword in Shi Nixiao's hand suddenly stabbed Liu Yaoyao without hesitation.

A powerful sense of oppression fell from the sky, and Liu Yaoyao's eyes tightened, and she realized that under Shi Nixiao's sword energy, she had no power to turn hands.

And this is the power of the Xuannv Palace Guard.

If you can become a member of the guard team, there will be no incompetent waste, and you will be a top-notch master.

When Shi Nixiao's long sword was about to penetrate Liu Yaoyao's neck, only a huge shadow was heard trembling, and a huge shadow came across!

The giant's feet raised high and kicked towards Shi Nixiao.

Shi Nixiao took his sword in time and flew back one step.

"roar!"

A tiger roar shocked the earth.

The cat on Chu Yue's shoulder sprinted out and turned into a giant tiger to knock Shi Nixiao to the ground, bit Shi Nixiao's shoulder, and his mouth was covered in blood immediately.

Thousands of guards immediately surrounded the teams in Xicheng District.

Chu Yue stood lazily and stood still, with a little transcendent temperament, as if she was independent of the world, looking indifferently at the sudden chaos with the eyes of the bystander.

"Boom boom boom!"

Three more thunders fell.

I saw a figure walking out of Xuannv Palace.

The visitor was red clothes like fire, three thousand silver hair like snow, and a pair of angel-like white eyes swept forward.

Thousands of members of the guard immediately knelt down on one knee and bowed their hands and fists.

"We, welcome the Ghost Lord!"

Xuannv raised her hand gracefully, and the guards stood up.

She stepped on her slender legs and walked slowly forward, getting closer and closer to Chu Yue.

Finally, he stopped on the ground three steps away from Chu Yue, and his holy eyebrows and eyes were not waving.

"When you see the ghost master, why don't you kneel down and salute?" The members of the guard shouted.

There was no movement in the North City area.

None of the soldiers in Xicheng District knelt down.

The members of the guards were about to say something in anger, but Xuannv raised her hand and inadvertently stopped him from following words.

Xuannv's eyes settled on Chu Yue. After a long time, she said: "You are still as beautiful as many years ago, but with every change, the times change, this is no longer your martial arts, nor your era. Please accept your fate. Now you are just a ghost messenger in the West City. So, my dear Lord, you should kneel down for me...!"

When he spoke the last few words, his momentum suddenly changed and his voice quickly rose. His eyes looking at Chu Yue were extremely sharp, like a murderous knife.

A super sense of oppression came towards us, like a mountain pressing against Chu Yue and the soldiers in Xicheng District.

Chu Yue took a step forward and took down Xuannv's pressure alone.

The pressure came and rushed towards the lungs and limbs. A trace of blood spilled out of the corners of her mouth. She was not weak in her will. Her blood-stained lips even curled up an evil smile.

Xuannv looked at the smile on her cheek, wishing she could tear her out of her expression.

Chu Yue smiled softly for a long time before licking the blood on her lips and asked coldly: "Have you ever heard a word?"

"What's the matter?"

Xuannv's eyes were half-squinted.

"A slave for one day, and a slave for life."

"The cheap things will never come to the stage!"

Chu Yue grinned: "Your master will always be your master, do you understand?"

Xuannv was furious, and with a wave of her long arms, countless bloody herons swept down, as if they were going to gnaw them into white bones.

"Why do you forgive you and Xicheng District if you know the periphery of the ghost world?"

Xuannv said, "Because I want to see your death with my own eyes, just like before, Ye Chuyue, you know better than anyone else that your era has ended long ago, and now it is the world of my Xuannv! Since I have left the Xuannv Palace, the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts is me. You are the Eight-Duan Wuzong, what should I use to fight with me? Or to take those deprived ghosts? I forgot to tell you that the ghost spirits that died in my hands are far more than 200,000. I am really fed up with their bravery before death. Even if their souls are scattered, they still think of returning it to the ghost spirits. There can only be one ghost spirit in this world, and that person will never be the loser!"

The guards and Blood Heroes took action at the same time. Even if the four major urban areas work together, they will not be able to withstand such powerful power.

Faced with such a powerful danger, Chu Yue sneered, pulled out the National Guardian Sword and smashed it on the ground, and shouted suddenly: "Xiao Li, Senior Sister Butcher, do you want to do a big fight?"

"Of course I have to do it." Xiao Li said playfully.

Tu Weiwei was ready to say, "I'm just waiting for you, junior sister."


Chapter completed!