The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

"Ranran..."

"Big Brother, please hand me over. This should calm the anger of those people."

Gong Ranran looked at Nangong Chen with no light in her eyes and a hint of relief in her smile, but for some reason this look made Nangong Chen feel uneasy.

"Junior sister, don't..."

Bai Yu didn't know how long he had been there. When he heard Gong Ranran say that she wanted to hand him over, he finally couldn't hold back and rushed out.

"Second Brother, you are here."

Gong Ranran interrupted Bai Yu before he could finish his words. Seeing Bai Yu approaching her, she stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Bai Yu's nose. Bai Yu was caught off guard and inhaled a trace of inconspicuous smoke into his nose. He felt dizzy and looked at Gong Ranran in panic. He wanted to grab the person in front of him, but he couldn't resist the darkness that invaded his sea of ​​consciousness and fell down.

"Second Brother, tell me why you are so stupid. You always trust me so much."

Gong Ranran picked up Bai Yu very naturally, put him on the ground, put him in a comfortable position, and took out a warm cloak from her storage ring and covered Bai Yu with it, blocking the howling cold wind in the forbidden area for him.

Looking at Bai Yu's restless sleeping face, Gong Ranran's eyes were filled with tears. She suddenly remembered that during the years when she was chasing after the eldest senior brother, the second senior brother was also chasing after her, but she never looked back. She thought that the second senior brother must have been disappointed and resentful in his heart. Fortunately, everything was coming to an end. Now she thought that if they were not so persistent, maybe they could be happy...

But now they are destined to be unhappy. She is, the second brother is, and the eldest brother must also be...

There was a moment of silence in the sky above Wuji Palace as Nangong Chen appeared. This silence was not entirely because of Nangong Chen, but because he was holding a young girl in his arms. The girl's arms hung limply at her sides, and her head was resting on Nangong Chen's chest. The exposed profile was soft and beautiful, but so pale without a trace of blood, and there was no breath around her. It was clearly a dead person, and someone who had just died not long ago.

"Ranran..."

“Ranran, Ranran!”

Two exclamations rang out at the same time, one was uncertain, the other ranged from disbelief to hysteria.

Murong Li was originally leaning weakly in Gong Wuji's arms. When she saw clearly the person in Nangong Chen's arms, she seemed to suddenly gain strength. She pushed Gong Wuji away and pounced on the person in Nangong Chen's arms.

At this time, Bai Qinghua also saw Gong Ranran, who was holding Nangong Chen in his arms without any breath. Her pupils shrank slightly. Although she came to seek justice, Gong Ranran's death was indeed beyond her expectations. She couldn't help but look up at Nangong Chen, but saw that Nangong Chen was also looking at her with a dejected expression.

"Ranran said that she is willing to pay the price for the mistakes she made. Now I wonder if you are... satisfied with the price?"

Nangong Chen staggered when Murong Li rushed forward and knocked him off balance.

As soon as he looked at Murong Li, Gong Ranran in his arms was taken away. Seeing Murong Li trembling all over while holding Gong Ranran, Nangong Chen closed his eyes in pain.

Just now, after Gong Ranran said those words in front of him, she shattered her sea of ​​consciousness and died in front of Nangong Chen. Nangong Chen really didn't expect that Gong Ranran would commit suicide. Even now he still feels a little confused. He always feels that things shouldn't be like this. How could this happen?

“Ranran, my Ranran, my Ranran.”

Murong Li held Gong Ranran's cold body in her arms. She was speechless at first, and then screamed shrilly. She suddenly raised her pair of red eyes and looked at Bai Qinghua not far away. The hatred in her eyes was like a sharp sword.

"Why... don't you die?"

Murong Li's eyes turned as dark as ink in an instant, staring straight at Bai Qinghua, the viciousness and cruelty in his eyes seemed to be real.

"Li'er!"

Realizing that something was wrong with Murong Li, Gong Wuji called out to her and went towards her, but it was too late. Murong Li was suddenly surrounded by thick black air and her aura surged. She was originally in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, and with the blessing of the black air, her pressure was approaching the Mahayana Stage. Murong Li teleported towards Bai Qinghua like a sharp sword, and at the same time her body swelled rapidly.

"do not want!"

Gong Wuji only grabbed a piece of Murong Li's clothes, but he had already rushed towards Bai Qinghua. She didn't want to live, she wanted to self-destruct. At that moment, Gong Wuji's eyes were bloodshot and he rushed towards Murong Li regardless of anything.

But neither Murong Li nor he touched the corner of Bai Qinghua's clothes. As early as when Murong Li's body began to swell, a blood-red long sword pierced through her dantian. The demonic energy that had surged due to her fall into the devil had not yet completely condensed into shape before it was chopped apart by Yongye's sword.

Murong Li's figure suddenly froze in mid-air. She turned her head with some effort and tried hard to twist towards Gong Ranran. When her body was about to fall, it fell into the arms of Gong Wuji who followed closely.

"Ranran... Mom is here."

This was the last sound Gong Wuji heard when he hugged Murong Li.

"Li'er, Li'er, Murong Li..."

Murong Li fell into the devil, and his unformed body was pierced by the long sword made of blood by Yong Ye, and turned into ashes on the spot.

Gong Wuji was left standing there in a daze, looking at the empty arms.

The accident happened too quickly. By the time most people present reacted, Murong Li had already turned into ashes and disappeared completely.

Gong Wuji raised his head and looked at Yong Ye who was standing in front of Bai Qinghua. His voice was hoarse but extremely calm. He asked bluntly:

"You killed Li'er."

"Yes, I killed him."

Yongye rarely looked directly at Gong Wuji, nodded, and answered very seriously and affirmatively.

"Do you want to go and accompany them?"

After answering, Yongye thought about it and asked again very kindly.

Really, it's rare for him to be kind.

"You deserve to die!"

Gong Wuji seemed not to have heard Yongye's words. He just said it again calmly.

At the same time, the energy in the large formation below was being continuously drained. The elders who were originally at the end of their strength and the disciples who had just replaced them had their remaining spiritual power forcibly drained away. After their spiritual power was exhausted, their blood, qi and flesh were gone. Some of them turned into mummies almost instantly, and those who were barely alive were not much better off. Turning into mummies was only a matter of time.

Yongye narrowed his eyes slightly, took a look at the tragic situation in the formation below, and rarely put away the carefree look on his face.

"Huahua, go somewhere else first. I'll come find you after I've dealt with things here."

Yongye turned around and grinned at Bai Qinghua, then used his height advantage to rub her head. Bai Qinghua used to do this action to Heiye often, and now it didn't seem out of place at all.

"No, this is because of me."