Fairy Winner

Chapter 1933 Farewell

The Black Sky Clan glared at Saint Youtan, "You actually want to kill me?!"

Saint Youtan smiled lightly, "If I don't kill you, will you wait for you to kill me?"

"I finally understand!"

The Black Sky clan clenched their fists, "No wonder you would establish some kind of divine sect to deal with foreign races. It turns out that you have colluded with human immortal cultivators a long time ago!"

"So what if you understand?"

Saint Youtan smiled slightly and pointed at Zhou Shu not far away. Her smile became brighter and more charming, "Well, I have colluded with human beings, and the collusion is very close. Are you envious? But they don't want you, so how can you do it?" how?"

The Heitian tribe yelled, "If you do this, do you know the consequences? It's not just you who are unlucky, but also the Yinkui world where you are!"

Saint Youtan shook her head and said disdainfully, "Then just destroy the Yinkui Realm. I don't care. It would be better to destroy it as soon as possible."

"you you……"

The Black Sky Clan was speechless for a moment, and his whole body turned red.

In the dispute of words, how could the Black Heaven Clan be the opponent of the sharp-tongued Saint. He wanted to rebuke a few words, disrupt Saint Utan's offensive and take the opportunity to escape, but he didn't expect that it would have no effect at all. Instead, his blood surged and he became angry with embarrassment.

Saintess Utan was talking and smiling, but her movements did not stop at all. A flower of Utan suddenly bloomed on the Heitian clan.

The flowers carry an extremely rich power of Udumbara, which is an explosion that has been accumulated for a long time.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

The Heitian clan's body tilted, and a hole suddenly appeared in their body, which was actually penetrated.

Mahakala is famous for his extremely strong body. He is invincible across the heavens and is worthy of the name of the God of War. His descendants have also obtained similar talents. Although they are not as powerful as Mahakala, they are still much stronger than most races. Even if Immortal weapons are difficult to seriously injure them, and the human immortal cultivators' tribulation-transmitting bodies are simply incomparable. However, relatively speaking, the three inches below their ribs are their weakest point, and it is one of the weaknesses of the Black Sky Clan.

And the power of Udumbara is definitely one of the strongest forces in the Xuanhuang Realm.

The Black Sky Clan let out a scream, his body could not stand still, and his mind was even more frightened. This was the first time he had been injured since he came to the Xuanhuang Realm.

But it's also the last time.

As soon as there was a gap, the power of Udumbara flowed in, and the Udumbara flowers bloomed one after another in the body of the Black Sky clan. Every time they bloomed, it was an explosion, causing huge harm to the Black Sky clan. Even though he is as strong as a vajra, he cannot bear it.

After only ten breaths, the pain reached the extreme level, and before the power of the branding could even be unleashed, he completely collapsed and became silent.

"Very good!"

"The Saint wins!"

"If you attack our Blood Flower God Sect, you will learn a lesson! Let's see if you dare to come next time!"

The Yinkui tribe cheered and became excited, but Saint Youtan remained calm, her eyes fixed on the bodies of the Heitian tribe.

After a while, a small flower slowly bloomed from the wound, growing larger and larger, extremely bright and bright.

Saint Youtan walked over quickly, stretched out her hand to pick the flower in her hand, and looked at it with a smile on her face.

This flower was naturally the power of Yin Kui transformed from the flesh and blood essence of the Black Sky Clan. It took a lot of energy from her, but it was absolutely meaningful. Both in terms of quantity and quality, it was much better than the ones she had collected before.

Turning to Zhou Shu, she bowed and said solemnly, "Thank you, Master Zhou, for your help."

Zhou Shu silently watched her finish doing this, his expression darkening, "There are still many alien corpses on the island, and the saint can still collect them to get more of the power of Yin Kui you want. Don't waste the opportunity, but if you are like this If your method is used on an immortal cultivator one day, I will never let you go."

"yes."

Saint Youtan completely put away her arrogance and said sincerely, "I have received great favor from the sect master today. I must obey the sect master's instructions."

Zhou Shu nodded slowly, "Remember this sentence."

"knew."

Saint Youtan smiled sweetly and looked at Zhou Shu, her eyes flashing with enchanting light, "Sect Master, you can rest assured. In fact, I have no interest in human immortal cultivators anymore, except for Sect Master."

Zhou Shu didn't even look at her. He raised his hand calmly and said, "Goodbye."

"Sect Master, wait a moment."

Saint Youtan showed a hint of anxiety and said quickly, "The sect master has helped me and saved so many of my clansmen. If the sect leader were to leave like this, wouldn't it be ridiculous, saying that I, Saint Youtan, am too ignorant?" Etiquette? Even though we are not from a big world like Xuanhuang Realm, we still know what to do."

"Yes, do we still have to thank the sect master!"

"Without the sect master, we might all be dead."

"And that sword..."

"Yes, yes, that sword is so powerful. It killed so many aliens without even being able to see clearly."

The Yinkui clan members all followed suit, with quite sincere expressions.

Caiying also nodded happily, as if responding to everyone.

Zhou Shu's expression was slightly condensed, and just as he was about to say something more, Saint Youtan suddenly sighed softly, feeling resentful and aggrieved, "Could it be that the sect master dislikes me? Alas, if this is the case, I can only blame me for doing something I shouldn't have done. , which annoyed the sect leader..."

"OK OK."

Zhou Shu waved his hand, "I know you have a sharp tongue, so there's no need to say anything more. Just tell me, how do you want to thank me?"

Saint Youtan smiled with a face full of charm, "The sect master saved us from fire and water. Without the sect master, I don't know what to do. I'm afraid my hard work will be in vain... The sect master can do whatever he wants. As long as we have it, there’s nothing we won’t give.”

The voice became smaller and smaller, and became more charming.

Zhou Shu frowned slightly, "Don't use those Yinkui tricks, it's a waste of effort."

He knew what the saint was doing.

Regarding the way of charm, no one in the world of cultivating immortals is better than Cheng Tianlan. Cheng Tianlan can't even take advantage of Zhou Shu. Perhaps, Yin Kuice is stronger than the way of charm in the Xuanhuang world, and the saint's appearance is also more outstanding. But again, it had no effect on Zhou Shu at all.

When the mind is calm, there is still water and no waves, and nothing can interfere, at least in the Xuanhuang Realm.

Seeing Zhou Shu's expression, the saint hurriedly said, "Don't be annoyed, suzerain, I don't have any intention of harming others, but I don't know what to do..."

"If you want to harm me, I won't say anything."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "You don't have to do this. I know you want to thank me, but you have no foundation in the Xuanhuang Realm and you have nothing to offer. Besides, I don't want you to use things from the Xuanhuang Realm to thank you. Me, those shouldn’t be yours.”

The Saintess Utan nodded repeatedly, grateful, "The suzerain is right, I'm afraid the suzerain is not interested in me here."

Zhou Shu said in a soothing voice, "Remember, if you meet in other places in the future, it's never too late for you to thank you."

"Somewhere else?"

The Holy Goddess' expression slightly condensed, "What the sect leader means is...but I..."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Let's talk about it later. If you do a good job, I can't help you anymore. Say goodbye."

Without saying anything else, Zhou Shu rose into the sky and disappeared without a trace.

Saint Youtan stood there quietly, as if she had thought of something, and a smile appeared on her lips unconsciously, "I understand..."

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