He lowered his head and saw that it was the female corpse that was holding Xiyuan demon ni and dragging him to the ground.
Even though her corpse Pearl was already shattered.
Even though she was definitely going to die.
However, he was still able to hold back Xiyuan demon ni like a moth to a flame.
It was just like a thousand years ago, when she charged into the palace of the king of gods alone to seek her own death.
Blood flowed from the corners of Supreme God Yin's pale lips. In her eyes, there was no longer Xiyuan demon ni, who could kill her at any time.
Only Xia qingchen was there.
"Your Majesty, I was late that year. In this life, I've finally made it!"
The scene from a thousand years ago and the scene today collided after a thousand years.
Xia qingchen's mind rumbled. He felt a warm current breaking through the top of his head and shooting up into the nine Heavens!
