"No matter what he did, you shouldn't have killed him."

Nuwa's tone was still cold.

"He took Yuan Futong into his body and provoked a war between Beihai and Dashang, and his creatures were ruined. Shouldn't he be killed?"

Cao Yi asked back.

Nuwa didn't say anything.

"Can you say that Kunpeng's actions were instructed by the Empress?"

Cao Yi asked again.

"presumptuous"

Nuwa raised her hand and made an extremely gorgeous divine chain of order.

Cao Yi was immediately imprisoned and his divine power was greatly suppressed.

But the little fate technique is still unhindered.

I have to say that this supernatural power from the eternal world is really against the will of heaven.

"I dare to ask the Queen, Kunpeng's life is life, but the lives of the people of the big merchants are not life?"

Cao Yi questioned without changing his expression.

As soon as these words were said, countless people, including Zishou and monks, looked up at Nuwa in the sky.

Yes, Kunpeng’s life is fate, but the lives of the great merchants are not fate.

"No matter how clever your tongue is today, it's useless."

Nuwa's tone was extremely plain.

Zishou, monks, and the people all showed disappointment. The Saint Nuwa that everyone admired was actually such a person.

"How is the Empress going to treat me?"

Cao Yi said without changing his expression.

"Abandon your own cultivation, or imprison it for 100,000 years"

Nuwa replied coldly.

Cao Yi did not hesitate at all, tear open the space and entered the boundary sea: "The battle of the boundary sea"

Nuwa's peerless figure disappeared immediately.

"National Teacher"

Zishou had just chased after a few steps, and nothing was left in front of him.

"The national teacher is dead"

"How can the peak golden immortal be the opponent of the saint?"

...

A burst of discussion appeared around.

No one is optimistic about Cao Yi.
Chapter completed!