"Little Ying, what are you going to do?" Yun Xi had guessed what Yun Ying was thinking too, and hurriedly caught her hand.
Yun Ying smiled faintly. "Trust me."
Then she looked at Heavenly God Huayang. "Elder Hua, care to come with me?"
"Hahaha! You little rascal, Yun Ying. Do you think this old man lacks even that much courage? Very well, I support your decision. Those Battle Clan bastards do deserve a lesson written in blood!"
Heavenly God Huayang laughed, then a bloodthirsty gleam surfaced in his eyes.
"Little Ying, don't go. It's too dangerous." Yun Xi clung tightly to Yun Ying's hand, refusing to let her leave.
Yun Ying raised a hand and gently stroked her cheek, touching her forehead to Yun Xi's. Light rose, and Yun Ying's disguise began to fade, revealing her peerless beauty.
Ring!
The next instant, a clear, piercing sword cry rang through heaven and earth. Dazzling light surged from Yun Ying, and her purple robes fluttered in the wind.
The sword cry grew increasingly terrifying. Even the Divine Fire Realm cultivators present felt their hair stand on end. They retreated one after another, not daring to approach; that oppressive force was simply suffocating.
"How terrifying! How could this be?"
The Celestial Clan's Divine Fire Realm cultivators all stared wide-eyed. Yun Ying had unleashed such a terrifying aura that she was probably already a match for a Late Divine Fire Realm cultivator.
"This..."
The True Gods were also visibly shaken. Could someone in the Venerable Realm possess such imposing power?
Even Heavenly God Huayang, who knew something of Yun Ying's abilities, could not stop the corners of his eyes from twitching. Hadn't this girl become far too much stronger than she had been half a year ago?
Boom!
It was not over yet. Just