The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

Hearing this, everyone's faces showed different reactions, and even Ye Chen, who was always indifferent and silent, couldn't help being taken aback.

Qingjun was stunned for a while, then secretly looked at her, and then turned to himself, her angle of scrutiny was always so strange, how was her scrutiny of him?

The visitors from the Guangming Palace glared and raised their eyebrows. Seven out of ten of them were middle-aged and above, and many of them were gray-haired, but they were also energetic and sharp-eyed.

The Great Elder quickly put away his expression, and said in a deep voice: "At the order of the Holy Lord of my hall, I come to invite Lord Yan to visit his hometown, Lansi College in Qingming City. I have no other intentions, and I hope Lord Yan will appreciate you."

Qingjun and the others felt it was ridiculous when they heard this. The people in the Guangming Palace were too arrogant, and Wu Yue couldn't invite people, let alone these old and decrepit elders.

"What if the deity doesn't give me face?" Qiongying's phoenix eyes sank, and a trace of anger gradually grew.

"20 soldiers in East Vietnam died in battle, and [-] captives were massacred. With your own selfish desires, you have destroyed countless cities, affected hundreds of thousands of innocent civilians, and destroyed a civilization built over thousands of years. My palace will not hold you accountable, just invite you to Qingming City has thought about it calmly, and when you let go of your obsession, it will naturally let you go." The Great Elder said in a cold voice with a stern expression on his face.

"Extremely ridiculous!" Qiong Ying's tone was gloomy, her phoenix eyes were cold, and she burst out with anger.

"Then don't blame the old man for being rude!"

The Great Elder spoke harshly, waved his robe sleeves, rolled up a field of dead leaves, and rode a flying beast down in the wind.

In addition, several strong men followed closely behind the Great Elder, preparing for a fierce battle.

"Kill without mercy." Qiongying said casually.

"Yes, my lord." Tong Yun replied immediately, seeing the formation of Guangming Palace and others, he couldn't help being secretly startled.

Immediately, Tong Yun, Leng Yu and the others went up against the wind, and confronted Guangmingdian and the others head-on.

The storm suddenly rises!

The two strong winds collided and instantly turned into wind blades and flew out, and the few remaining autumn leaves on the tree were instantly wiped out.

There was a scuffle in mid-air, the strength of the two sides was equal, and the outcome was hard to tell.

In a short while, there were casualties, the flying beast fell to the ground, dying, and the white linen clothes, the symbol of the Guangming Palace, were also covered in bright red.

The sound of the collision of weapons, the humming of phantom beasts, and the rumbling thunder all overlapped together, forming a fierce battle.

The sky was dark, with only a little red light left in the setting sun.

Tong Yun and Leng Yu dealt with the Great Elder together, and the two gradually became disadvantaged and were about to lose.

Qingjun and the others became more and more worried as they watched, but they didn't dare to take any action without Qiongying's order.

"Don't come with me." Qiongying said suddenly, and disappeared after saying that, leaving only a breeze.

"Master..." Wuxin wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, Qiongying was gone.

Ye Chen took a step, but had no choice but to stop, his eyes followed the leaving Qiongying, the people of the Guangming Palace would never let her go, from now on, the Guangming Palace and the Yan Palace might swear to be at odds, and he was most worried that she would fall into a trap. danger.

The Hall of Light is unfathomable and has existed for thousands of years. It is even more terrifying than the Nanxu Empire.

"Take the sword!" Qing Jun couldn't wait, and said to the guard behind him.

The cold wind is coming, and countless icicles are ready to go.

"My lord." Tong Yun and Leng Yu were wounded, they lowered their heads with shame on their faces.

"Go back." Qiongying glanced at the two of them. In her eyes, Jiangxue and the others were neither strong nor weak, but she was quite satisfied. She didn't need someone who was too strong.Being stronger than her is definitely not a good thing!

"Yes, my lord." Tong Yun Leng Yu went down on the flying beast.