The heaven and earth solidify, and all things are silent.

Ye Qiu and his friends were kept in place by an invisible force, and they could not even move their fingers.

The pressure was so strong that it was far beyond that of the Ziyi Marquis, as if the whole world was in the thought of this mysterious power.

"Master, what happened?"

Ning Fan asked in horror, feeling that his breathing became difficult.

Ye Qiu looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "There is another existence... more terrifying than the Ziwei Marquis."

What!

Ning Fan and Chuchu immediately turned pale when they heard this.

"Little bastard, who are you talking about?" Changmei Zhenren asked hurriedly: "Is there a quasi-emperor powerful man in Ziwei Sect?"

If it was a quasi-emperor...

Ye Qiu took a deep breath and said slowly: "Old thing, do you still remember that Master once mentioned that there was a strong man in Ziwei Sect who not only changed the "Ziwei Sect" to "Ziwei Sect", but also left countless inheritances, making Ziwei Sect a rare population but a profound foundation?"

When Changmei Zhenren heard this, his pupils suddenly contracted: "Is it her?"

"Ye Qiu nodded softly.

"She is still alive?" Changmei Zhenren couldn't believe it: "Even a strong emperor, it wouldn't be possible for him to live for so long?"

Ye Qiu whispered: "I found a secret in the memory of Ziyi Hou--san's not dead, but was constantly reborn from a backdoor."

"To put it bluntly, it is to keep a living state by constantly taking over the body."

"What?" Changmei Zhenren's face changed drastically: "Wouldn't that mean that she is alive..."

"It's been at least 100,000 years." Ye Qiu's voice was heavy.

Ning Fan was frightened when he heard this and couldn't help asking: "Master, Taoist Master, who are you talking about?"

Ye Qiu was about to speak when the world suddenly shook!

"boom!"

A vast pressure swept across the eight wildernesses, and the entire sea area was as calm as a mirror in an instant, and even a ripples dared not appear.

The dark clouds in the sky separated automatically, revealing a brilliant galaxy, and the stars drooped, as if welcoming a supreme existence.

"She is here!" Ye Qiu's eyes were solemn.

The next second, a figure stepped out from the depths of Penglai Island.

That was a woman.

She had a slender figure, wearing a long purple-gold dress dancing lightly in the wind, with thousands of stars embroidered on the hem of the skirt. Every step she took, a crape myrtle flower would bloom under her feet, fleeting in a flash.

Her face is as delicate as a painting, her skin is as snowy as snow, her eyebrows are as dark as her eyes, and her eyes are as deep as the starry sky, as if it contains endless years.

The long hair is like a waterfall, hanging to the waist, and the hair is dotted with a few star-like gemstones, shining brightly.

Her temperament is transcendent, like a mysterious girl in the sky, not in the world, but also with a suffocating pressure.

The most terrifying thing is that her body is surrounded by the substantial aura of Tao. Every step she takes, the void will automatically condense into a ladder, as if even the heaven and earth are surrendering to her.

"Ziwei Xuannv!"

The long-browed real person's voice trembled.

This kind of demeanor and this kind of grace are nothing but Ziwei Xuannv.

Ziwei Xuannv's eyes were indifferent, swept across everyone, and finally fell on Ye Qiu.

"It's you, killed the successor of my sect?" Her voice was ethereal, but with unquestionable majesty.

Although Ye Qiu was imprisoned, his expression was still calm: "It's me."

Ziwei Xuannv nodded slightly: "Yes, she has some ability to kill the quasi-emperor at the realm of a peerless saint."

Her tone was plain, as if she was evaluating a trivial matter.

"It's a pity that you shouldn't have killed my Ziwei Sect." She raised her jade hand and a little purple light appeared on her fingertips: "Since you've killed it, then you can pay it with your life!"

"Wait!" Changmei Zhenren said hurriedly: "Senior, this matter..."

"Noisy." Ziwei Xuannv glanced lightly, and the long-browed real man suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning. A trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and he could no longer speak.

"Old thing!" Ye Qiu glared.

Ziwei Xuannv was unmoved, and the purple light on her fingertips became more and more powerful: "Don't worry, I will let you die without pain."

At this critical moment—

"boom!"

A powerful force suddenly burst out from Ye Qiu's body, and he temporarily broke through the shackles.

He suddenly pushed the three Changmei Zhenren away, and he faced Ziwei Xuannv.

"Let's go!" Ye Qiu roared.

"Little bastard!" Changmei was really anxious.

"Master! Brother Ye!" Ning Fan and Chuchu exclaimed.

Ziwei Xuannv raised her eyebrows slightly: "The eternal immortal body is a bit interesting."

She lightly tapped her fingers, and the purple light instantly turned into a purple dragon, roaring towards Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu roared angrily, and activated the Nine-Turn Dragon Technique with all his strength, and punched out with one punch.

"Bang!"

The fist light collided with the purple dragon, and Ye Qiu flew backwards, blood gushed out of his mouth, but a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, because Changmei Zhenren and the others had taken the opportunity to escape for a distance.

"Do you think they can escape?" Ziwei Xuannv waved her jade hand lightly, and a purple barrier instantly covered a radius of 100,000 miles, trapping everyone in it.

"In front of me, you are just ants."

She slowly walked towards Ye Qiu, and with each step she took, her pressure increased one point.

Ye Qiu stood up with difficulty, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "What kind of fairy do you think of an old witch who has lived for 100,000 years?"

Ziwei Xuannv paused, and a cold light flashed in her eyes: "Looking for death."

She raised her hand again, this time, a crape myrtle flower appeared in her palm, and as the petals bloomed, devastating power was gathering.

Ye Qiu knew that he could not catch this attack.

"Lao Jiu!" Ye Qiu shouted anxiously.

"I'm not completely physically, so I'm not her opponent." Lao Jiu said.

Damn, what do you want?

Are you my Taoist protector, or am I your Taoist protector?

But, just as Ziwei Xuannv was about to take action, a sudden change occurred!

“Buzz…”

A golden light sounded in Ye Qiu's eyes, and then a quaint golden coffin flew out of his eyes.

The golden coffin was born out of nowhere, and the quaint coffin was carved with mysterious Taoist patterns, exuding a terrifying aura of suppression for the ages.

It floated quietly in front of Ye Qiu, like an insurmountable barrier.

Ziwei Xuannv paused, a hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes. She stared at the golden coffin, and her voice fluctuated for the first time: "Who are you?"

No one responded.

Only the sea breeze whimpered, and the world was silent.

"Hmph, I just have a coffin, how dare I stop me?" Ziwei Xuannv quickly regained her indifference, raised her jade hand lightly, and the Ziwei Flower burst out with the divine light of destruction.

"boom!"

She slapped her palm and prepared to crush the golden coffin with Ye Qiu.

But, at this moment.

"Buzz!"

A green lotus suddenly appeared on the lid of the coffin.

The lotus leaves shook gently, and waved them gently like willow branches.

"Bang!"

Immediately afterwards, a crisp sound spread throughout the fields.
Chapter completed!