Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1773
Chapter 1773: Chapter 1753: You brought yourself here, don't blame this immortal for being rude_1 Chapter 1773: Chapter 1753: You brought yourself here, don't blame this immortal for being rude_1 “Old Lady Zou left with my Can Hun and left the Fallen Gods Mountain Range after hearing news of the Immortal. It was a journey filled with countless hazards.”
Old Man Lai cast a glance at Old Lady Zou, his eyes filled with gratitude: “Not only did we have to avoid being pursued by the Ghost Envoy, but we also had to avoid towns with high population density. We flew avoiding barren mountains and wild ridges for half a year before finally arriving at the Ethereal Immortal Palace.”
“The Ghost Envoy has been pursuing you all this time?”
Upon hearing the words 'Ghost Envoy', Lin Qingluo silently cursed, instinctively waving her hands to set up a barrier to ward off Can Hun's aura.
However, it was already too late.
“Si Ye, hand over Old Man Lai's Can Hun.”
A cold, ethereal voice echoed through the sky. Ghost Lord Cang Xun appeared swiftly, hovering above the Lin Residence.
“This fellow really clings on like a bad spirit!”
Lin Qingluo was annoyed and disappeared from where she stood with a flash.
The next second, she was floating above the Lin Residence using Sword Control.
“Si Ye, you threatened me in the Ghost Realm with a World-ending Thunder Tribulation and took away Lin Jinzhou's soul.”
Cang Xun looked at her coolly, mocking: “Now in the Spirit Realm, what tricks do you still have to oppose me? If you dare, resurrect all the aggrieved souls, summon the World-ending Thunder Tribulation, and destroy the entire Spirit Realm.”
“Haha, hahaha.”
Lin Qingluo didn't let him finish, suddenly throwing her head back and laughing uproariously.
Cang Xun was perplexed by her laugh, his anger surged.
“What are you laughing at?”
He scolded angrily while conjuring a Purple-Gold Machete, his eyes filled with vigilance to protect against her guile.
“Cang Xun, I laugh at you for being misinformed.”
Lin Qingluo, having finished laughing, caught her breath comfortably, mimicking his tone and sneeringly retorted.
“Back in the Ghost Realm, I was weak with only the Nascent Soul stage, naturally, I couldn't directly confront you and had to seize the first opportunity to struggle with you all.”
“But.”
As she spoke, her aura drastically changed, becoming majestic, she slightly opened her right hand, and Divine Sword Jinghong flew into her palm: “Now I am in the mid-stage of the Tribulation Stage, in the Ethereal Immortal Palace, my territory, why should I fear you?”
“Mid-stage Tribulation, how can that be possible?”
Cang Xun had an incredulous look on his face, the Purple-Gold Machete circled his wrist twice with a humming sound.
“Cang Xun, I won't mind obliterating another one of your avatars, come on.”
Lin Qingluo, like a dazzling golden beam, leaped into the air, her azure robes and black hair dancing in the wind, looking like a god.
“Stop being arrogant!”
Cang Xun was provoked until his brain throbbed, and he turned into a dazzling purple light, chasing after her.
Lin Qingluo flitted through the void, and in a blink of an eye, appeared above the Trial Canyon in the Ethereal Immortal Palace.
With Cang Xun following closely, a confrontation and impending battle seemed inevitable between them.
The sky changed drastically at ten thousand feet, with lightning flashing and thunder rumbling.
The disciples of the Immortal Palace who perceived the unusual situation flocked from all directions.
Guang Qin and Guang Chen, the two true disciples, appeared from the void one after the other, waving their hands to set up a barrier, isolating the entire Trial Canyon from the outside world.
“Cang Xun, come!”
Lin Qingluo held the Divine Sword in a dominating manner: “This Immortal hasn't encountered a worthy opponent in a long time, it's perfect that you delivered yourself to my doorstep, don't blame this Immortal for being ruthless.”
“Take this!”
Cang Xun, provoked by her to the point of nearly vomiting blood, underwent a sudden transformation, turning into a giant as tall as a mountain, yielding the Purple-Gold Machete, and attacked her.
“Boom, boom, boom.”
Every step of the giant caused the ground to tremble.
The startled disciples of the Immortal Palace felt their hearts quiver as well.
Chapter end
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