Chapter 2265 Imprisoning the Heart, Kill Him!
"Eighth Senior Sister...no...no!"
The moment Ye Beichen saw Lu Xueqi, he was completely enraged.
Ouch——!
A dragon's roar resounded, Ye Beichen's dragon spine exploded, and a blood shadow of a nine-headed dragon ancestor burst forth, all of which was formed by the explosion and condensation of his essence blood!
Every inch of his skin transformed into blood-red dragon scales!
Bloodlust! Madness! Wrath!
"Master, what's wrong...?"
The sword of Qiankun Prison Cry resounds!
The Prison Tower of Heaven and Earth said, "Boy! Calm your mind! Don't get too agitated!"
The martial artists in the square all changed color; no one expected Ye Beichen to suddenly go berserk!
"What's going on? She called this woman Eighth Senior Sister?"
“Sister Juewu, Young Master Ye seems to care a lot about this woman!” Nangong Wenxue said.
Nangong Juewu murmured, "Is this his beloved?"
Under the spotlight!
Ye Beichen rushed out and landed next to Qiu Xin in one step!
Grab her severed arm and head towards the wound!
With a silver needle in hand, she said, "Eighth Senior Sister! Don't be afraid, I'll treat you!"
Qiu Xin gave Ye Beichen a cold glance!
Take a few steps back!
She refused his treatment, her tone utterly cold: "I don't know you, nor am I your eighth senior sister. My name is Qiu Xin!"
"This severed arm is a gift from my master to you, Young Master Ye. Please accept it!"
"what?"
Ye Beichen's pupils contracted!
He was utterly enraged: "Damn it! You Six Ding Six Jia Palaces, you're asking for death!!!"
"Xiaota, explode for me!"
Ye Beichen's blood and energy were completely ignited!
Blood essence surged forth, all flowing into the Qiankun Suppressing Prison Sword, while simultaneously, the power of the Qiankun Suppressing Prison Tower erupted!
A blood dragon, millions of feet long, soared into the sky, stirring up strange phenomena in the heavens and earth!
Blood Dragon Roar!
Ouch——!
It swooped down and smashed into the gate of the Liuding Liujia Palace!
"This power..."
"careful!"
On the plaza outside the Six Ding Six Jia Palace, all of the more than 100 million martial artists changed color, and even the Emperor Ancestors couldn't help but shrink their eyes!
"Sure enough... that meteorite crater in the Sword Dynasty was caused by this kid!" some elders exclaimed in horror.
Boom——!
The blood dragon crashes down!
Countless rays of light, an explosion of energy, and the shattering of the void!
Like a cataclysmic explosion, the Emperor Ancestors present simultaneously took action, forming a barrier! The explosive energy surged like a tsunami, wave after wave, lasting for over a hundred breaths!
"This... hiss..."
The more than 100 million martial arts practitioners present were stunned by what they saw!
I was completely terrified.
The square of Liuding Liujia Palace has disappeared!
Beneath the surface was a churning mass of magma! Ye Beichen's sword had actually struck the very core of the earth!
Looking again at the gate of the Liuding Liujia Palace, it was completely unharmed!
There wasn't even a trace left!
"What terrifying power!" Countless martial arts practitioners gasped in shock.
Some people also said, "Isn't the Six Ding and Six Jia Palaces even more terrifying?"
"This boy's sword strike is earth-shattering! Yet... it couldn't even damage the gate of the Six Ding Six Jia Palace!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Ye Beichen roared repeatedly.
A metallic taste of blood rose in my throat!
He took out a Heavenly Dragon Pearl, swallowed it in one gulp, and quickly restored the divine power within his body!
"Is it the Heavenly Dragon Pearl?"
Everyone was stunned.
"Humph!"
An elder from the Heavenly Dragon Clan snorted coldly, his eyes filled with venom.
Shen Fei quickly stepped forward to stop him: "Ye boy! That's enough! With your current strength, you are no match for the Six Ding Six Jia Palace!"
"You bitch! My eighth senior sister! What happened to her?"
Ye Beichen roared!
From the depths of the Six Ding Six Jia Palace, a faint voice echoed: "Getting impatient? Young Master Ye, you can't do this."
"I just saved the Pangu Realm!"
"Now that you've met your eighth senior sister again, shouldn't you be thanking me?"
Before Ye Beichen could even speak, the words were spoken!
"Prisoner Heart, come back!"
"Yes, Master!"
Qiu Xin turned around and walked towards the Liuding Liujia Palace without expression.
Ye Beichen stepped forward, blocking Qiu Xin's path: "Eighth Senior Sister! I'm your junior brother! Don't you remember me?"
Qiu Xin's eyes were icy as she glanced at Ye Beichen: "Get out of my way, I don't know you!"
Ignoring Ye Beichen's obstruction!
Heading towards the Six Ding and Six Jia Palaces!
"Little Tower! Collect it for me!"
"it is good!"
The Qiankun Prison Tower burst forth, a chaotic aura enveloping the prisoner's heart, preparing to take it away!
The purple-robed young woman's voice came again, faintly, as if she were talking about something insignificant: "Qiu Xin! If he tries to take you away by force, then commit suicide."
"Yes, Master!"
Qiu Xin's expression remained unchanged.
He raised his one arm and, without the slightest hesitation, struck the head!
Ye Beichen was startled: "Eighth Senior Sister!"
He grabbed Qiu Xin's wrist, his eyes bloodshot: "What are you doing? I'm your junior brother! Don't kill yourself! What did that bitch do to you?"
"Qiuxin, kill him!"
"Yes! Master!"
Qiu Xin answered and broke free from Ye Beichen's five fingers!
With a flick of his wrist, a light blue sword appeared in his palm, and without hesitation, he thrust it toward Ye Beichen's heart!
Ye Beichen didn't dodge, *pfft*!
A sword pierced his heart!
"Ah! Young Master Ye!" Nangong Juewu called out.
"Why didn't he dodge?" Nangong Wenxue was also dumbfounded.
The more than 100 million martial artists present were all astonished by this scene!
With Ye Beichen's strength, he could easily dodge this sword strike!
“Young Ye, you…” Shen Fei was about to speak.
Ye Beichen waved his hand, stopping him from continuing.
"Eighth Senior Sister, I am Ye Beichen! Your youngest junior brother, Ye Beichen, have you forgotten me?" Ye Beichen stepped forward.
*Thud!* The sword penetrated a little deeper, and a piercing pain shot through him!
A flicker of astonishment flashed in Qiu Xin's eyes: "Why...why didn't you dodge?"
Ye Beichen shook his head: "My eighth senior sister won't hurt me!"
Take another step forward!
puff!
The sword continues its journey deeper!
Blood gushed from Ye Beichen's chest!
"Eighth Senior Sister! You really don't remember me?"
Take the final step forward!
The sword pierced through Ye Beichen's body completely, emerging from behind!
"Ah... I can't, I can't..." Qiu Xin released the sword, squatted on the ground, covered his head with one hand, and shook his head frantically.
"Qiuxin! What are you doing? Kill him!" the purple-robed woman shouted coldly.
His eyes, which had been filled with confusion, suddenly turned cold again!
"Yes! Master!"
He slowly stood up!
Grasp your precious sword and pull it out of Ye Beichen's heart!
The second sword strike was aimed at Ye Beichen's dantian!
Ye Beichen still didn't dodge: "Eighth Senior Sister, you said you would never hurt me! Just like I would never hurt you!"
puff--!
A single sword strike pierced through Ye Beichen's dantian!
Draw it out, the third sword!
It was aimed at Ye Beichen's throat!
"Young Master Ye! Get out of the way, get out of the way quickly!" Nangong Juewu cried her heart out.
Ye Beichen still didn't dodge!
puff--!
His throat was pierced, and a mouthful of blood spurted from Ye Beichen's mouth: "Eighth Senior Sister! Have you forgotten? Beneath Kunlun Ruins, amidst the pure white snow..."
