亚洲伊人久久大香线蕉

Chapter 1270: 1270: I'm in!



Beiting Huang actually wanted to meet this Princess Xi Feng. She must be a woman of great courage and determination, right?

“Speaking of the Rubis World, who was once the most brilliant and stunning individual?” The Ming Sea Divine Turtle licked its lips. “Before my master came of age, it was Princess Xi Feng. She is different from my master. My master gained fame in the 33 Heavens through strength and bravery, while Princess Xi Feng is said to be adept at strategy and calculations. However, when it comes to strength, she is not weak either. Ten thousand years ago, she was already a Great Lord, and by now, she must at least be a Nine-Colored Great Sovereign.”

Indeed, very impressive! Beiting Huang clenched her fists tightly. She was not even a Divine King, while her opponent was already a Nine-Colored Great Sovereign.

But, what of that? Was she not nothing herself half a year ago?

“Let’s talk about breaking the heaven-sent blood contract!” Beiting Huang no longer thought about the situation in the 33 Heavens but was urgently focused on the issue at hand.

“The Divine Hall of Judgment is controlled by the hands of the Spirit God Clan, and only the Great Sovereign Ming Hong of the Spirit God Clan has the authority to open it,” the Ming Sea Divine Turtle said. “Everyone in the entire Rubis World who violates the rules of heaven and earth will be dragged into the Divine Hall of Judgment. The Divine Hall of Judgment is merely a passageway connecting the Rubis World to the Land of Exile. Those people, after receiving divine judgment in the hall, are sent to the Land of Exile and can never return to the Rubis World.”

“What kind of place is that?” When Beiting Huang asked this question, her voice trembled, revealing a fear and anxiety even she hadn’t noticed.

All the magical beasts at that moment held their breath. No one had ever been to that place, but the words “Land of Exile” were enough to convey the terror they entailed.

“No one from the Rubis World has ever been there. Those who went have never returned,” the Ming Sea Divine Turtle said slowly, with a tone of regret. “I overheard it that one time I stole the Lingxiao Flower—that if one violates the heaven-sent blood contract, they will suffer divine punishment, sealing away their spirit and demon power, and endure the agony of broken bones and torn muscles every day, not to mention their souls being scorched by the hellish fires of the underworld. If they do not die within forty-nine days, they will be cast into the Land of Exile, and their spirit and demon power will never be restored.”

Boom!

Beiting Huang punched down into the bathing pool. She did not use divine power for fear of alarming Yan Ye in the front hall, and the force was not great. Even so, the water in the entire bathing pool was still sent flying by the punch, with columns of water shooting out in all directions, hitting the walls and window ledges of the back hall, causing the surrounding curtains to collapse as well.

“Beiting Huang!”

Almost at the same time, Yan Ye’s voice came from outside. He was in the front hall, with a room between him and Beiting Huang in the back hall, but he had been paying attention to her. Hearing the noise, he arrived in an instant.

“Oh, wait for me, I’ll be quick!” Beiting Huang took a deep breath. At this moment, there was a hint of a sour feeling in her nose and a touch of grievance in her voice, which despite her best efforts to suppress it, Yan Ye still discerned.

“Beiting Huang, I’m coming in!”

Yan Ye didn’t care that Beiting Huang was undressed at that moment–he pushed the door and entered. The once orderly back hall was now a mess.


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