"Ninth Heaven." Dongfang Xiaoran didn't give Xiahou Qing a chance to catch her breath as she faced Xiahou Qing one after another.

"Everything is back to life." Xiahou Qingqing hurriedly cast light healing magic on herself. He immediately launched an attack. "Tears of Demons."

On the high platform, a mass of thunderclouds gathered, occasionally flashing with black lightning. The thunderclouds gathered more and more, until the entire imperial garden was covered in thunderclouds. Only then did the thunderclouds stop expanding. Chu Qingkun smiled at the patriarch of the Xiahou Clan, "Not bad, patriarch Xia. You must fear the future generations." The rise of our Eastern Yue State is just around the corner! "

The patriarch of the Xiahou Clan was terrified, but he did not lose his composure and bowed. "It is my honor to serve the Emperor."

"Hahaha …" "Alright, if my daughter wins, I, Gu Dazhang, will reward her."

Chu Qingkun's voice, infused with elemental energy, reverberated within the imperial garden. At the side, Dongfang Ya Ruo smiled sinisterly.

"Boom …"

A huge black bolt of lightning struck down at Dongfang Xiaoran. The black bolt of lightning chased after Dongfang Xiaoran as if she had eyes. No matter how Dongfang Xiaoran dodged, the black bolt of lightning would accurately strike down.

"Little White." Dongfang Xiaoran didn't dodge. She summoned Little White and formed a purple barrier around her. The black lightning continuously struck Dongfang Xiaoran's purple barrier, causing it to fluctuate. Dongfang Xiaoran's face paled slightly. She didn't expect that this lightning bolt would be so powerful. A full-powered attack that was comparable to a high-grade orange spiritual root.

Even if Dongfang Xiaoran didn't suppress her elemental energy, it wouldn't be any better than it is now. Dongfang Xiaoran was shocked to discover that the elemental energy within her body was disappearing following the black lightning's attack.

As Xiahou Qingqing watched the cracks appear in the purple barrier that was being constantly attacked by the black lightning, the killing intent in her eyes was undisguised. "I didn't expect you to be able to endure for so long. I've really underestimated you."

Xiahou Qingqing did not believe that Dongfang Xiaoran would die if she threw out her purple spirit energy once more. Therefore, she wanted to seize this opportunity to kill this woman while the black lightning did not disappear.

The black thunderbolts grew thicker and thicker, but Dongfang Xiaoran also noticed that the thunderclouds were slowly disappearing. She was overjoyed; she only needed to endure for a little longer before she would no longer be in such a passive position. He once again borrowed the power of the blue tear stone to repair his protective barrier. Before Dongfang Xiaoran could finish repairing it, Xiahou Qingqing's attack had already arrived in front of Dongfang Xiaoran.

A figure flew out. It was Dongfang Xiaoran! The figure struck out with a protective barrier, and a thick black bolt of lightning followed closely behind.

The black bolt of lightning struck Dongfang Xiaoran's body, releasing a scorching smell. Dongfang Xiaoran couldn't help but groan in pain. It wasn't that Dongfang Xiaoran didn't see the lightning attack, it was just that she had been immobilized by Xiahou Qing earlier.

"Aowu ~" Little White roared angrily. The silver white horn on its head gradually changed color. Traces of black lines climbed up the horns, extending from the horns. Soon, the two originally silver horns became broken, and black blood flowed out from the horns. It was extremely shocking.

"Little White …" Dongfang Xiaoran, who was constantly being attacked by the black lightning, felt her heart tighten when she saw Whitey's mutation. Anger filled his heart. Dongfang Xiaoran endured the pain and numbness on her body. She cut open her chest and took out a drop of blood essence. Dongfang Xiaoran's body tottered as she threw out her blood essence to fly towards Xiahou Qingqing.

"The bones are pretty hard." Xiahou Qingqing had originally planned to turn Dongfang Xiaoran into dust under the bombardment of thunder and lightning. However, when she saw that Dongfang Xiaoran still had the strength to attack her, she sneered. Since she was courting death, she would grant her wish! She wanted her to die as soon as possible! Unfortunately, the last of the black thunder could no longer be seen.

"Demonic Ghost Sound." Xia Hou Qing took out the zither Dongfang Yaruo had given her the night before from the space between them. She flicked her fingers and the wailing ghost moved towards Dongfang Xiao, who was already on fire.

AHH!" Dongfang Xiaoran mournfully knelt on one knee. His body was set ablaze by lightning, and fiery black sparks were leaping on his skin. An ear-piercing, ear-piercing sound of an ancient zither was constantly being injected into his ears. Dongfang Xiaoran felt as if her entire body was about to explode. The blue spirit energy in her dantian violently rampaged about, causing Dongfang Xiaoran even more pain.

The blue tear stone that contained Dongfang Xiaoran's blood essence arrived right in front of Xiahou Qingqing. She was about to wave it away, but the drop of blood essence suddenly disappeared when she was one meter away from Xiahou Qingqing!

On the high platform, Dongfang Xiaoran, who was constantly being attacked by the black lightning, had already started to burn. Below the stage, Murong Jinfeng's eyes were completely red. Her slender hands were clenched into fists as she stared at the vicious woman in front of her. This black lightning, Murong Jinfeng was not a stranger to it.

This lightning was something that only ancient spiritual roots would have after they broke through the tribulation clouds. How could Xiahou Qingqing have such a thing? Was Dongfang Xiaoran going to die here?

Bang

Followed by a loud bang, the thundercloud stopped rumbling. Murong Jinfeng couldn't help but to step forward, "Your majesty, please stop the battle."

"Oh ~ ~" Chu Qingkun's face was filled with interest. He never thought that the usually aloof Murong Jinfeng would plead for mercy on behalf of Dongfang Xiaoran.

"You are very familiar with the Fifth Miss of the Dongfang family?"

"Yes. She's my best friend. "

"Oh ~ ~ ~" Chu Qingkun dragged his long and narrow eyes as he looked at Murong Jinfeng, "But I want to see how powerful this black lightning is. If possible, this will be the ultimate move of our country."

"Emperor!"

Murong Jin's heart skipped a beat. He hadn't thought that Chu Qingkun would reject his suggestion. Hadn't the Royal Family always wanted to get their hands on the Murong Family's Fire Cloud Sword? Murong Jinfeng was determined, "If you are willing …"

Before he could finish his sentence, Lei Yun, who was on the high platform, threw down his final attack. Murong Jinfeng was so scared that he lost his breath. This time, his master will not let him go. He will not be able to get through this for the rest of his life.

The constantly changing Little White suddenly charged towards Dongfang Xiaoran. With a howl, it's petite body collided with the lightning bucket as well.

"Aowu …" "Roar ~ ~ ~" The situation changed very quickly and everyone thought that this spirit beast was dead for sure, even Murong Jinfeng thought so. He didn't expect Little White to emit a red light from the corner of the crack. Its body also quickly grew and eventually became two meters tall. Little White had broken through!

Whitey's dignified eyes stared at Xiahou Qingqing as if it were looking at a dead man. Whitey suddenly struck out with its palm towards Xiahou Qingqing, instantly sending her flying off the platform while spitting out blood.

The entire audience was shocked.

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