The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

In the Jiuzhou Continent, where martial arts is respected and where thousands of races stand, it is an era where hundreds of rivalries compete with each other and talented people emerge in large numbers. For thousands of years, it is still unknown who is in charge of the ups and downs.

In the dark and simple hall, the rich spiritual energy is gathering towards the center like a whirlpool. A slender figure in the center of the vortex is frantically absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy, and a powerful and terrifying pressure emanates from that figure. , it was obviously the critical moment for promotion. At this moment, a spiritual message appeared in front of the figure, and an anxious voice came from inside.

"Hua'er, sister Ling'er has fallen into the forbidden land of the void. Come and save her. If it's too late, it will be too late!"

Poof, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from the mouth of the figure. The owner of the figure was named Xian Hua, and she was the eldest princess of the God Clan. Xian Ling was her only sister. Two hundred years ago, the God Queen gave birth to the little princess Ling'er. His health became worse and worse, and he returned to heaven and earth not long after. The God Emperor was heartbroken, and he also passed away soon after. Therefore, Xian Ling was raised by Xian Hua. He loved her very much since he was a child and had just given birth to him. The voice that conveyed the message from Xian Hua was her fiancé. The two had been engaged for three hundred years. They were a recognized couple in the God Clan. They only had to wait for Xian Hua to successfully attack the Divine Lord Realm and take over the position of God Emperor. After getting married, no one except these two people can find her when she attacks the realm of the gods. However, if it is not the critical moment of life and death, I believe they will never disturb her at this time. They must not let anything happen to Ling'er, even if they forcefully interrupt the realm. Don’t hesitate to suffer backlash!

There are space cracks everywhere in the Void Forbidden Land, and countless strong winds blow out from the cracks. Any one of these strong winds is enough to wipe out the souls of ordinary gods!

This is just the outside of the forbidden area. The depths of the forbidden area are even more terrifying. No god can survive inside. At this time, a graceful figure is lying on the ground covered in blood. It is unclear whether he is alive or dead. A man in a sapphire blue robe is supporting him. A transparent protective shield protected the two people, but the protective shield looked flickering, and it seemed that it would not last long.

At this time, a white figure shot over, and her pale face could be faintly seen, as well as the undried blood at the corner of her mouth. When she saw the man and the woman, her pale and beautiful face was filled with joy, but when she saw the man and woman lying on the ground, The woman sometimes turns to worry.

"How's Ling'er doing?"

Xian Hua anxiously grabbed her sister's hand, and was about to penetrate the woman's body with a touch of spiritual power to check. However, at this moment, the man freed up a hand and placed it on Xian Hua's shoulder, patting her gently to comfort her.

"Hua'er, don't be anxious. Ling'er ran out of spiritual power when resisting the void storm and suffered some injuries. I have given her some elixirs and she is fine for the time being. However, I cannot take her away from here. If you are here, If we arrive later, we may have to collect the body."

The man's face turned pale as he spoke, and a trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Mo Feng, how are you?"

Xianhua anxiously supported the man.

However, at this moment, Xian Hua only felt a pain in his chest. He lowered his head and saw a long sword stabbing out of his chest. The long sword was flashing with ice blue light. It looked a bit dangerous now that it was stained with blood. Monster, Ice Soul Sword! This is a pseudo-artifact that Xian Hua obtained during an experience. His sister Xian Ling liked it very much, so he gave it to her and it became her natal magic weapon. How could it be possible? Xian Hua turned her head in surprise and saw Xian Ling holding a long sword and looking at her with a smile.

"Sister? You..."

"Sister, don't blame me. There's nothing I can do about it. If you wait until you are promoted to the Divine Lord realm, you won't have a chance. I blame you for occupying everything and refusing to share anything with me. We are all princesses of the God Clan, why can you ascend to the position of God Emperor? Why can you marry Brother Mo? Brother Mo obviously loves me! Why should you take it away from me!"

Xian Ling's face gradually became ferocious, and her voice became more and more concise. Her once innocent eyes were replaced by crazy hatred, as if the person who pierced her chest with a sword was not the person who raised her with one hand. Sister, she is like a sworn enemy.