The Qilin monarch's face turned heavy and his expression was particularly ugly.

"Damn it!! I'm going to use all my strength!!" Erlin was also slapped and roared all over his body. He saw a large number of scales growing on the surface of his skin, which was extremely terrifying.

"It's the Qilin divine power!!"

At this time, someone in the crowd exclaimed.

"What? Qilin divine power!"

"If Erlin sacrifices this, he will be invincible!"

The guests were in an uproar.

When Nalan Xiyue saw it, she suddenly became anxious. Qiu's eyes became cold and stepped a little. She was like a flash of light and stabbed towards Erlin's neck in an instant!

"Three Styles of the Supreme God!"

Whoosh!

The scales on Erlin's body had already reached his neck before his eyes were filled with his eyes.

Erlin froze instantly!

The aura of the two suddenly dissipated.

"Hey!!" The Qilin monarch was so angry that his whole body was trembling, looking as if he was disappointed.

"I'm giving in!" Nalan Xiyue smiled faintly and put away the sword.

"good!!!"

"It's worthy of being Senior Sister Nalan! It's great!!"

"Senior Sister Nalan, good!!"

The disciples of the Shenzong around him shouted excitedly and clapped each of them!

The elders were extremely relieved, and they kept stroking their beards and nodded repeatedly.

"Hahahaha, it seems that Xiyue is going to enter my Nine Realms Star Temple!!!" Li Daoyi laughed.

Tian Jiangchuan next to him immediately stepped forward and smiled with a fist: "Miss Xiyue, it's Jiangchuan's turn to ask for advice now!"

"Please!" Nalan Xiyue smiled faintly.

"Don't worry, Miss Xiyue, you just had a fight with Brother Erlin, Jiang Chuan would not use all his strength!" Tian Jiangchuan said with a smile.

"Is that so? Then you have to be careful!" Nalan Xiyue smiled playfully and rushed forward.

The two started fighting again.

And on the periphery.

"Hurry! The wedding is about to begin! Xiaomi, let's go and have a look!"

On the path, Yan Xiaoke pulled Xiaomi and said hurriedly.

"Miss! You have just been detained for half a month. Are you still not at ease? Be careful that the elder will put you in custody again!" Xiaomi said helplessly.

Yan Xiaoke was stunned for a moment when he heard the sound, and his pace slowed down a lot.

"Xiaomi, I haven't told you about this yet! Why didn't I ask Senior Sister Nalan? Why didn't I ask her to see her fighting order? I went to my father to talk about this, and he even locked me up.

Confinement...What's going on?" Yan Xiaoke asked in a low voice with a disappointed face.

"Isn't it the same whether you ask or not? Senior Sister Nalan must be the Saint of Fighting War. There is no need to question this. Have you never seen her strength? As for the Great Elder... aren't you worried that you will talk nonsense?

Will it ruin the reputation of the sect?" Xiaomi sighed.

"But...but..." Yan Xiaoke wanted to say something, but when he spoke, he didn't know how to spit it out.

However, at this time, a disciple was in a mess and ran towards this place in a mess.

"Not good!!! The big thing is bad!! Help... Help!!! It's coming up!"

The disciple's miserable screams were trembling.

Yan Xiaoke and Xiaomi were shocked and rushed over.
Chapter completed!