"How could this be..."
Even when Long Ling'er saw that head fall, the most despairing possibility had already crossed her mind.
Yet hearing the declaration herself still made her world spin, a soul-shaking daze sweeping over her!
But she was merely dazed.
The Dragon Martial Matriarch beside her had already been struck as if by lightning!
She stared fixedly at the head by her feet, its eyes still open in death, as an indescribable shock battered her spiritual platform.
The Dragon Martial Matriarch desperately hoped this was only an illusion, an enemy's ploy to break their resolve!
Yet although all life had left that head,
the lingering aura of myriad manifestations deep within its flesh could not possibly be faked!
That's his head! But how is this possible?!
The Dragon Martial Matriarch already knew the truth, and waves of terror churned violently within her!
My husband was in the middle stage of myriad manifestations. How could he lose to some wet-behind-the-ears brat in the Spirit Nurturing Realm...?!
The strongest Dao Lord in the Dragon Martial Prefecture's history had gone out, only to be slain in less than half a day?!
How could she accept this reality?!
For a moment, the boundless glory of receiving homage from countless sects over the years collided with the bloody, brutal reality before her.
Beyond her terror, the Dragon Martial Matriarch could not help feeling grief and outrage at the fate that might soon be hers as well!
"Ye Li!!"
Under that tremendous shock, the Dragon Martial Matriarch slowly straightened, then yanked out the Azure Jade Hairpin radiating fierce treasure light and screamed:
"You've destroyed the foundations of my Dragon Martial Prefecture!!"
It was an offensive treasured artifact that had reached the level of myriad manifestations, and divine power poured steadily into it!
Her hair