Chapter 257 Is I Dreaming (4)
I'm afraid it will be the only one I can see...

"What kind of spiritual pressure is this, how can it be so scary!" Sang Yue stepped back again and again, her fear gradually increased, and she stared at Yu Ye angrily.

Yu Ye grinned, "What Reiatsu? Auntie really has little knowledge, it's scary to be uneducated!"

Sang Yue already had a guess in her heart, but she was still not sure. Being ridiculed by Yu Ye, she almost spit out blood.

"You... God-level spiritual pressure can't be released so easily!" Sang Yue suddenly felt a flash of light in her mind as soon as she said it, and she laughed sinisterly: "Hehe, it seems that you don't have the ability to win I will use this desperate method, right?"

Yuye's body was half floating in the air, her light and flowing long hair fluttered behind her back, she held a long sword in her hand, she was full of arrogance, and her whole person existed between the heaven and the earth with an indomitable momentum!

She frowned leisurely, waiting for Sang Yue to make a high-level statement: "Oh?"

"You are indeed amazingly talented, and such a young Lingzong second-level master is indeed unique, but level suppression is level suppression, no matter how good you are, you can't beat me, so you are forced to use the god-level spiritual pressure?" Sang Yue sneered, "Although I don't know what method you used, but I don't believe that there are no consequences for this kind of cross-level spiritual pressure! I don't think your current spiritual power can last long for God-level spiritual pressure!"

It is indeed frightening to have a god-level spiritual pressure, but Yu Ye is only a second-level spiritual sect after all, no matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to use the god-level spiritual power for a long time.

With the bottom line in her heart, Sang Yue is not afraid anymore, and even looks forward to what will happen after the rainy night when her spiritual power is exhausted!
Yu Ye raised his eyebrows and smiled monstrously. At that moment, he was full of elegance and charm, which made the surrounding observers feel at a loss.

"Sangyue, I dare to use the god-level spiritual pressure regardless of the consequences, and I dare to make you regret provoking me!" Yuye said it in a neutral voice, with a feeling of superiority.

Sang Yue frowned, feeling ominous in her heart.

Shangguan smiled for a while, and looked at Yu Ye with surprised eyes, who was turning his head slightly to wink at him at this moment.

This wink made him suddenly recall the scene from a long time ago, the corners of his mouth twitched suddenly, and he suddenly realized...

He said why he became so low-key after the rainy night came back... It turns out that he didn't find someone to vent to at all!
There is no doubt that a large part of He Lianjue's fame and prestige when he was young is due to Rainy Night. Shangguan laughed and swore to God that he had never seen such an arrogant and chilling woman!

Rainy night never strikes lightly, once it strikes... ahem, even the heavenly king and I will be in awe.

Shangguan smiled and suddenly looked at Sang Yue with some pity...

The rainy night is probably coming for real this time!

If the Sang family hadn't been aggressive against Qian Hua today, Yu Ye wouldn't have acted now. He knew that the Sang family had always been a thorn in Yu Ye's heart since He Lianjue ascended the throne.

Apart from encouraging the ministers in the court to give women to He Lianjue, the Sang family even joined forces with the Queen Mother to interfere in the government affairs and put pressure on He Lianjue from time to time.

One must know that He Lianjue was not alone at that time!

As far as Shangguan Xiao knew, women were thrown out of the bedroom several times at night, presumably Yuye had disliked the Sang family long ago.

Among the four aristocratic families in the imperial capital, the Sang family is the most ambitious and has intricate relationships. If it weren't for the frequent disasters in Dongyue Kingdom when the rainy night was still there, she might have uprooted the Sang family long ago!

If Yu Ye had He Lianjue in her heart, this Sang Yue really wouldn't have any good fruit to eat.

As strong as a rainy night, there will be times when you will be jealous!
What's more, this Sang Yue wanted to be the imperial concubine at the beginning, and she often dangled in front of He Lianjue's eyes. He Lianjue's order to throw trouble to him was probably because she was worried that Yu Ye would be angry...

Sang Yue was ready to defend herself, and when she heard Yu Ye's arrogant words, she sarcastically said, "Hmph, don't be so arrogant here, I'll see how you die in a while!"

Yu Ye smiled enchantingly, "Before that, you should first see how you died!"

"What..." Sang Yue didn't refute her words yet, her breath was like a sharp sword in the rainy night, and she saw a purple afterimage rushing towards her.

Sang Yue was shocked, reflexively blocked the attack, and frantically released aura to block in front of her.

When the rainy night's strong attack was about to fall on Sang Yue, it stopped immediately, and time seemed to stand still. Sang Yue felt her breath suddenly stop, and she was overjoyed. Could it be that her spiritual power was exhausted?
Thinking of this possibility, Sang Yue immediately raised her head, and before she could laugh, she met a pair of frosty purple pupils.

"Aunt Sangyue, I've let you down!" Yu Ye licked her lips as if seeing a tempting delicacy, and grinned, "Although the god step has only stepped half a foot in, as you said, the level is suppressed. It is level suppression, no matter how powerful you are, you are no more than a peak spirit sect, and I... I am still a god-rank in a limited time!"

Sang Yue felt a sudden sense of oppression that was different from ordinary people, and she didn't even have time to dodge this time.

"Before this, my old lady beat you until you dare not get any more!"

Yu Ye yelled violently, reached out and grabbed Sang Yue's hair at close range, and immediately swept out the soft sword in his hand!

The sharp sword edge was icy cold, Sang Yue backed away in horror, her scalp was pulled, and sharp pain spread all over her body.In panic, she stretched out her hand and cut off her own hair. Yu Ye's sword edge only scratched her sleeve, and she felt a light on her arm, and bright red blood seeped out.

"you……"

"They're all women, others will pity her, but my old lady won't!" Yu Ye took advantage of the situation to bully her, and her exquisite swordsmanship was not something that a lady like Sang Yue, who bullied others with spiritual pressure all the year round, could resist. She had never seen such a life-and-death struggle. No matter how talented Sang Yue is in fighting skills, she can't play a little role when her level is suppressed by the demigod Yu Ye.

Yu Ye grinned evilly, and the sword's sharp moves poked at people's vital points. Sang Yue wanted to be a mouse played by cats, and hid XZ. Even if she had aura to protect her all over, she couldn't resist Yu Ye's current divine body possession The perverted attack!
(End of this chapter)

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