"Why is the word 'good' so good that you really can't speak? " Huang Junye glanced at him.

Konoko Mo: "..."

The elf ancestor suddenly came to the middle of the two and smiled.

The most shocking thing was actually two people, one was Bingli and the other was the prophet.

Ye Xiyue shook and stood around the man in black. The sound of falling to the ground kept coming. The 12o men in black didn't even have a move in Ye Xiyue's hand and fell into dark death.

These men in black are very powerful, and they have reached the seventh level of the Crystal Realm with force, which is comparable to Ye Xiyue two days ago.

Among these guests, the person with the highest force is the first-level Diamond Realm.

The appearance of Ye Xiyue can directly kill a large number of people in the Crystal Realm. This is the gap in strength.

A group of people looked at Ye Xiyue with their eyes shining with brilliance. In the eyes of the guests, she was the youngest, most stunning, and the most powerful among them.

Without the encirclement of the men in black, only the people from the elves were left. Ye Xiyue ignored them directly and walked towards the prophet step by step.

The prophet seemed to have never come back to his senses, half open his mouth, staring blankly at the girl under the moonlight...

"Sir, you can do it."

The prophet shook his head subconsciously, and a word popped out of his throat: "No..."

He was injured and it would be no problem to deal with people in the seventh level of the crystal realm, but if he had been replaced by people in the seventh level of the diamond realm, he would really be no match for people.

"You...you did it on purpose!"

At the beginning, she deliberately hid her strength.

"You are the ones you want to challenge, and you are the ones you say now. Prophet, how can you go back on your word? It's not good to be a human being."

The prophet's eyes widened.

"Prophet, what should I do with you? Skynet's affairs..."

"I won't fight to the death. Let me go. I will tell you about Skynet."

Ye Xiyue’s eyebrows were cold and cold, “You are not qualified to negotiate with me.”

She sniffled out the sword of time, "Since you don't challenge, why am I keeping you for?"

"Don't you want to know about Skynet?"

"I can't believe the words of an old fox like you. Since I can find you, I can find the real master of Skynet!"

The prophet suddenly realized that he had no value to Ye Xiyue.

Suddenly, he panicked.

That comes from a fear of death...

Coupled with his deep sense of frustration, he didn't know that Ye Xiyue was playing tricks. At a young age, her martial arts were extremely high.

He lived for most of his life, but his martial power was only the Emperor of Martial Arts. He was only one level away from her, but she was so young and frivolous.

The sword of time presses against his neck—

Suddenly, a ball of light shot from the sky, heading towards Ye Xiyue's sword of time. His posture was to rescue the prophet.

The sword of time in Ye Xiyue's hand suddenly changed from her right hand to her left hand. Her right hand shook out a palm and faced the ball of light. Her left hand made a "punch!" sound, piercing the prophet's neck hard.

The prophet widened his eyes, and Ye Xiyue looked sideways. Under the dark sky, a figure stood in the hall, passing by.

Ye Xiyue moved her fingertips, and the figure of that person...is the Beigong Demon?
Chapter completed!