Chapter 147: Capture a Real Female Saint and Present Her to the Master!

Ye Qinglian's eyes were very cold.

When she saw that the Qianyuan Imperial City had become a ruin, although she did not show anything on her face, she was extremely sad in her heart.

She even secretly hated herself for going to the demon domain to kill the demons, which led to her late support.

That's right, when Emperor Qianyuan asked her for support, she was killing the demons.

When she hurriedly arrived, she found that everything was too late.

If she could return to help in time, perhaps Qianyuan could be saved!

Ye Qinglian was filled with remorse.

But at this time, she could only forcibly suppress her inner sadness, and then kill these invaders to avenge Qianyuan!

"Why didn't you come forward to condemn when your Qianyuan royal family slaughtered my Daqin people?"

"Now you blame my Daqin? Ridiculous!"

Du Yulin stood with his hands behind his back and sneered.

"You!"

Hearing this, Ye Qinglian was furious.

It was indeed a fact that Qianyuan invaded Daqin, and even if she was a saint, she could not refute it.

She gritted her teeth and said, "No matter what, I will take your lives today!"

Before she finished speaking, a dark yellow haze lingered on Ye Qinglian's body.

The haze was golden in color, swaying like water waves.

Afterwards, countless runes bloomed, connecting the void, revealing mysterious symbols, and combining into various strange patterns.

And in each scroll, there was a powerful existence standing on it, releasing terrifying fluctuations.

Those scrolls were countless monster souls!

In each scroll, a big monster was sealed!

There were six or seven hundred of them, gathered together at this moment, with a momentum that shook the world, and terrifying fluctuations spread out.

"Today, I will use your blood to sacrifice to the dead souls of Qianyuan!"

Ye Qinglian's eyes were extremely cold, and his voice was icy cold.

Chi!

As soon as the voice fell, the golden haze on her body suddenly shook, and then turned into a gorgeous golden flame, burning up.

"Go!"

Ye Qinglian raised her finger and pointed.

The demon beast souls instantly turned into illusions, like real objects, roaring and rushing.

Roar, roar, roar...

The earth-shaking roar resounded through the void, and six or seven hundred demon beast souls rushed over frantically, covering the sky and the earth, making people's scalps explode.

Each of these demon beast souls has the cultivation of the Yuanshen realm, and some of them have even reached the existence of the Zhandao realm!

They roared and rushed towards Du Yulin, wanting to tear Du Yulin apart.

Facing this terrifying scene, Du Yulin's forehead was slightly sweaty.

Once the saint gets serious, he really can't stop it...

But he was not too scared, nor did he dodge, but was at ease as a target, attracting Ye Qinglian's firepower.

That's right, he was just a target.

There is someone else who can deal with Ye Qinglian!

As expected, in the next moment.

A flash of knife light flashed, and a black sword with a sinister aura stretched across the vastness, directly blocking Ye Qinglian's attack.

The blades intersected, and endless sparks splashed.

"Huh? There is a holy soldier?!"

Feeling the surging and powerful holy power fluctuations in the opponent's knife light, Ye Qinglian frowned slightly, showing surprise.

But the next moment, a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she spoke lightly.

"Sure enough, there is a saint. Since he has come, why doesn't he dare to show up and fight? Are you planning to be a turtle?"

The voice was cold and pleasant, spreading all over the field, but there was no response.

Ye Qinglian's eyes were slightly focused, and he searched carefully, but he never found any trace of the saint.

"What kind of saint is this if you sneak around?!"

She shouted tenderly, and the spear in her hand suddenly shot out, with a dazzling bronze glow, suddenly piercing through the void and stabbing forward!

And at this moment,

another brilliant sword light suddenly appeared, as if it flew out from the bottom of the Nine Netherworld, extremely fast, and instantly pierced through the void!

Ye Qinglian was caught off guard, and her arm was rubbed by the sword light, and blood burst out in an instant.

This scene made Ye Qinglian's eyes shrink suddenly.

"There are actually two saints?!"

Feeling the fluctuations of the holy power in this sword and knife, Ye Qinglian's pretty face couldn't help but show a trace of solemnity.

But she was not afraid in her heart.

She had seen bigger scenes than this several times. When she single-handedly broke into the demon domain, she was chased by more than a dozen great demon kings, but she finally escaped, and even severely injured three of them.

Just thinking about this,

two fluctuations suddenly emerged from her side.

Two equally gorgeous women stood on her left and right.

One was dressed in white, with a stunning appearance, noble and elegant temperament, like a fairy exiled from the mortal world, beautiful and pure.

The other was dressed in a black dress, charming and enchanting, with a curvy figure and sharp eyes.

"Women? So young?!"

Seeing the two women appear, Ye Qinglian was stunned and a little stunned.

When did Daqin have two such young female saints?

Ye Qinglian blinked, full of confusion.

She originally thought that she was the youngest female saint in Tianlan Domain, but now it seems that this is not the case!

These two female saints look much younger than her!

Ye Qinglian's desire to win suddenly came up. He didn't believe that there was a female saint in Tianlan Domain who was younger, more beautiful, and more powerful than her!

Impossible, impossible!

"Who are you?"

Ye Qinglian glanced at the two girls and asked in a deep voice.

However, the two women ignored Ye Qinglian. They looked at the monster souls with ferocious faces, with indifference in their eyes.

Then, what the woman in a black dress said shocked Ye Qinglian even more.

"Wushuang, if we capture this female saint and present it to the master, the master will definitely be very happy, right?"

The woman in the black dress spoke calmly, as if she was describing a normal thing.

Hearing this, the woman in white clothes on the side, who looked like an immortal, nodded:

"Except for us, the master has never used a real female saint. The master will definitely praise us."

"Ah?" Ye Qinglian was surprised.

She frowned deeply, opened her mouth slightly, and couldn't help scratching her head. Two big question marks appeared in her beautiful eyes: "⚆_⚆??"

Wait a minute...the amount of information in these two sentences is a bit too much for her to digest...