Genius Demon Empress

God's power?

When he first heard this word, Yue Jinghua felt his eyelids twitching.

She seemed to have touched the boundary of something, but for a moment, she didn't know what she had touched.

This was the first time Yue Jinghua heard about the real power of gods on the Eastern Continent.

Before coming to Canglong Continent, Yue Jinghua was still a typical atheist. But after coming to Canglong Continent, too many things happened around her that were difficult to explain with human power, which made her have to believe that gods or demons do exist. of.

Putting aside the messy thoughts for the time being, Yue Jinghua listened to High Priest Wu Mo continue to speak.

With the help of the Snow Totem, I froze my wounds to prevent them from spreading, but it also froze my profound strength. The teleportation array teleported us to a wasteland, and I was exhausted due to exhaustion. I passed out. When I woke up, I found that Wuyun was deceived into signing the beast contract due to his lack of experience by a wanderer who passed by. After that, we were sold to Long Zhan. The Colosseum of the Empire, that's all the old priest Wu Mo knew.

As for where those mysterious forces came from and why they broke into the uncontested polar ice, Wu Mo couldn't explain.

Perhaps their intrusion is related to the legend of the Blizzard Goddess Temple. It is said that there is a rare divine treasure hidden in the Blizzard Goddess Temple, Wu Mo could only guess.

Grandma, that must be a blackmail. The temple is just a dilapidated stone house submerged by the wind and snow, Wu Yun pursed his lips.

Seeing that no other information could be found from the snake girls, Yue Jinghua gave up and ordered the people in the Colosseum to unshackle the snake girls and prepare a carriage and horses.

Before leaving, Yue Jinghua remembered something.

After walking out of the cell, Yue Jinghua found Ji Yun. He wanted to slip away, but was blocked by Yue Minzhi and Salman.

Seeing Yue Jinghua coming over, Ji Yun stiffened his face, turned around, and said with great embarrassment: What are you going to do, brother Yue?

I'm willing to admit defeat. Thousands of people in the Colosseum heard it. Could it be that Brother Ji can't afford to lose? Yue Jinghua said unreasonably.

Ji Yun trembled, lowered his voice, and said at a volume that only he and Yue Jinghua could hear:

Yue Jinghua, don't get embarrassed by stepping on the ladder. If you embarrass me today, I will pay you back tenfold in the future.

What, Brother Ji, what are you talking about? Can't you hear me louder? Brother Ji doesn't like to wear clothes on weekdays, why are you here with bare legs? Yue Jinghua pretended to be stunned.

She turned up the volume, and her words suddenly echoed in every corner of the Colosseum.

Ji Yun was so angry that he almost lost his breath. He glared at the Yuezhi brothers and sisters with great resentment. He was pulled by Qing Zizhu and left the Colosseum in despair.

Yue Jinghua smiled broadly, cupped her hands at Yunlang, waited for a car to arrive from the Colosseum, and settled Mo Wu's ancestors and grandchildren before getting up and leaving the Colosseum.

Seeing everyone from the Yue family leaving, Yun Lang looked thoughtful.

I saw another person walking out of the corner.

Just now, neither Yue Jinghua nor Yue Minzhi noticed that there was another person in the corner besides Yun Lang.

This person is like air, hiding in the corner.

You can't keep this person, Yun Lang murmured.

The man nodded and smelled the faint smell of blood drifting in the wind from the Colosseum. There was no sadness or joy on Yunlang's face.

Jinghua, we found a treasure tonight, Salman sat on the carriage with a look of joy on his face.

Tonight, I trampled Ji Yun and Yunlang hard and got several precious shepherd snakes. The harvest was really quite big.

Brother, you and Salman will escort some snake girls back first. I want to go to the tavern. Mrs. Fenxiang said earlier that they have prepared a new wine. I want to try it, Yue Jinghua said without saying anything the whole way. She sat on the carriage coquettishly, and when she reached Linlan Street, Yue Jinghua suddenly stopped the carriage and jumped out of the carriage alone.

It's late at night. You have finished your work and come back early, Yue Minzhi couldn't help but say a few words. Yue Jinghua asked, and then sent Yue Mansion's carriage to leave first.

On Linlan Street, you can occasionally see a few drunks, and a few of them recognize Yue Jinghua, Little Lord Yue.

Yue Jinghua didn't answer. Instead of walking to the tavern, she walked into a dark alleyway where she couldn't see her fingers.

The houses on both sides of the lane have already rested.

The alley was pitch dark, but for Yue Jinghua, it was smooth sailing.

In mid-June, summer had already entered the imperial capital, but at this time, Yue Jinghua felt cold all over her body.

A feeling of suffocation, as if submerged in water, followed her like a shadow.

Instinct told Yue Jinghua that something was wrong.

From the moment she and the people in the mansion stepped onto the carriage, a terrifying sight was fixed on her.

No matter how the carriage drove, she could not escape. In order to ensure that her brother and Salman would not be implicated, she had no choice but to lie and send them back first.

The steps came to an abrupt halt, and there was only a dead end ahead. Behind him, the sense of urgency in pursuing him still didn't disappear.

May I ask if you are a friend of the Assassin's League? Yue Jinghua felt the needle light on his back. This feeling was murderous.

She had noticed this aura from Guo Ziyu when he was angry, and from Xie San who was killed by her.

But tonight, the murderous aura emanating from this man was much stronger than the previous two.

Could it be that the Assassin Alliance already knew about her killing Xie San and sent assassins of the God of Death level who were more powerful than high-level assassins to hunt her down?

A shadow was cast on the road in front of Yue Jinghua, and a person appeared.

He was a tall, thin man. He didn't have exaggerated muscles, nor did he have a formidable aura. What he had was a holy pattern that Yue Jinghua had never seen before.

This was the first time for Yue Jinghua to see such exquisitely painted sacred patterns.

Every stroke and every painting is drawn just right, with accurate color selection and neat strokes. On the man's shoulder and neck, the sacred patterns are pieced together to form a lifelike Yama Wolf King.

A name jumped into Yue Jinghua's mind.

Although the man said nothing, Yue Jinghua already recognized his identity.

Among the four major forces in Linlan Street, the most powerful one is Minglang.

After coming out of the Colosseum, the person who targeted Yue Jinghua was Minglang.

Ming Werewolf, as its name suggests, has a pair of golden wolf eyes. He looked at Yue Jinghua in front of him as if she was already dead.

You want to kill me? Facing the thick and almost suffocating murderous aura, Yue Jinghua slowly took a step back.