, wandering like lightning, spreading to the chest...

…

at the same time.

The huge corpse of the mythical beast was finally squeezed out of the sky by those people. When it came out, it was quite surprised to look at the night sky filled with stars and moon.

"I've only been in for a while, why is it late at night?"

At this time, Mei Niang and Youlan, who were waiting outside, also noticed them, stood up and called out: "My queen, look!"

The next second, the woman's 1.9-meter figure suddenly appeared in the open space next to them. When she saw the huge body pushed out of the crack in the cliff, she was surprised at first, and then her eyes filled with mist, and tears fell down.

She stroked her long skirt, took a step, and her figure instantly came to the giant beast. Looking at the lying beast, Empress Wanshou stretched out her hand and pressed it gently, gently stroking the cold fur.

"father……"

She called out softly, and suddenly the palm she was stroking stopped. Her originally sad expression froze, and the woman's demonic power seeped into her fur. Her face changed, and she murmured an unknown word. However, several monks who were resting next to her were...

Hear clearly.

"It's not the five degenerates of heaven and man... It's not... Dad, you were killed..."

The last sound of the Wanshou Empress was almost a low roar, and there were faint sounds of tiger roars in the air.

"who is it?!"

Boom!

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and thunder rolled in.

The darkness between heaven and earth was illuminated blue and white by this lightning, and a figure descended from the sky, with indifferent words coming from it.

"I killed him!"

The woman, several monks, and two fox girls all turned their heads and looked.

boom!

There was a loud thunder and a figure illuminated by lightning, with a snow-white beard and a pure white loose robe, walked towards him with his hands behind his back.

"Old man, you killed my father?!"

The figure who came over ignored it, just glanced at the divine beast lying on the ground, and responded to the Wanshou Empress with a cold snort.

With a simple wave of his hand, the corpse on the ground flipped over with a bang and was thrown into the distance. Without stopping, he rushed toward the sky.

Several cultivators over there used their magic skills and stepped forward to stop them. One of them met each other, and when they saw each other's appearance, they shouted out: "Heavenly Master?!"

Then he was swept away by the rushing figure with one sleeve, and he was hit on the mountain wall without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Over there, the Wanshou Empress caught the thrown body and gently placed it on the ground. She looked at the figure that had rushed into the crack, with black and yellow stripes on her face, and the low roar of a ferocious tiger in her mouth.
Chapter completed!