She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement



When the Great Dao saw that Zhan Wuya had seen through his predicament at a glance, the killing intent in his heart intensified. "Leng Yao, if I can kill you once, so I can kill you a second time! This time, without Leng Yao and the Sky Dragon interfering, you are alone and helpless. What can you use to fight me?"

With that said, the big figure was enveloped by the blood-colored starlight and turned into the Bewitching Butterfly again.

As he flapped his wings, the Light of Slaughter sprinkled down. Just as he was about to trap Zhan Wuya, he heard a deafening dragon roar flying over from the Central Pagoda. At the same time, a holy light lit up the Central Pagoda and the entire Dark Night Abyss.

Zhan Wuya and the Bewitching Butterfly raised their heads at the same time to look at the Central Pagoda. They saw a man in a… floral shirt and a pair of leather sandals standing at the corner of the tower.

The man had a square face and bold eyebrows.

A anthropomorphic pine puppet in a long white dress stood quietly beside the man.

"God Ling Xiao?" Lin Jiansheng's appearance was very different from what he imagined. Although Zhan Wuya had not interacted much with Lin Jiansheng, he would never forget his face.

The Bewitching Butterfly clearly recognized Lin Jiansheng as well. It said, "It's you. Back then, you were the one who erased Ye Qingchen's demonic will?"

Lin Jiansheng stared at the Great Dao with some fear.

He felt a little afraid.

That was the Great Dao, who was able to swallow the Holy Spirit Continent in the blink of an eye!

Without a word, Lin Jiansheng summoned the Purifying Spirit Scepter. He looked down at the entire Dark Night Abyss with a benevolent gaze as he chanted the Purifying Spirit Incantation in a holy and ethereal voice.

Seeing this, the Bewitching Butterfly sneered and said, "Stop acting so mysterious. The Light of Slaughter is my strongest beast form instinct and can stimulate everyone's killing intent. You actually think you can disperse the Light of Slaughter…"

Before the Bewitching Butterfly could finish speaking, it discovered that the red Light of Slaughter that filled the sky had actually lost its killing instinct under the Purifying Spirit Incantation and turned into a white Light of Divinity!

The Bewitching Butterfly glared at Lin Jiansheng angrily and immediately turned into a beam of colorful light that swooped down at Lin Jiansheng. Lin Jiansheng was unable to withstand the attack of the Great Dao at all and was so heavily injured that his internal organs were twisted together. The intense pain made Lin Jiansheng open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Lin Jiansheng's body fell towards the bottom of the Central Pagoda in a daze. The anthropomorphic pine puppet also fell.

"Mentor!" Yu Huang descended from the sky on Eternal in time. With a hook of her tail, she caught Lin Jiansheng and the puppet.

Yu Huang hurriedly carried Lin Jiansheng and sat on the dragon's back.

Lin Jiansheng's breathing was heavy as he pinched the back of Yu Huang's hand hard and asked, "Is Auntie Su broken?"

Yu Huang shook her head with tears in her eyes. "No, Auntie Su isn't broken."

"That's good."

Although Lin Jiansheng was seriously injured, he had successfully purified the Light of Slaughter and used the Light of Slaughter. Without the control of the Light of Slaughter, Zhan Wuya, Sheng Xiao, and Ye Qingyang rushed into the deep sky immediately and surrounded the Bewitching Butterfly.

"Sky Dragon!"

"Phantom!"

"Demon!"

"During the Chaos Realm era, you were just a group of beasts who had yet to awaken your divine sense! If not for my help, you would never have been able to awaken your divine sense, cultivate spiritual energy, and become Divine Masters of various worlds! You should all be grateful to me!"

"What are you so smug about?!" Ye Qingyang raised the bone sword in his hand and stared at the butterfly as he scolded, "Do you really think you're a supreme Creator? Back then, you were seriously injured and in order to revive in the future, you had no choice but to turn your Creator skeleton into 3,006 bone balls and dissipate your abilities. If not for that, would you have been kind enough to help us?"

"In terms of despicableness, you're number one in the world, you butterfly!"

"Bastard!" Ye Qingyang's address exasperated the Bewitching Butterfly.

"What, are you so exasperated that you're about to stomp your feet?" Ye Qingyang pursed his lips and said, "I think you're only so-so. If you were really angry, you would have directly wiped us out. Since you've been nagging non-stop, it must be because your true body is trapped and your clone doesn't have enough energy to defeat us."

Killing intent appeared in Ye Qingyang's eyes. Then, he raised the bone sword in his hand as he said to Sheng Xiao and Zhan Wuya, "Father, Little Wuya, let's destroy his clone now!"

Nodding, Sheng Xiao and Zhan Wuya activated the divine power in their bodies at the same time and prepared to cooperate with Ye Qingyang to kill the Great Dao's clone.

At this moment, the Great Dao suddenly said to Ye Qingyang, "I am the Great Dao, the foundation of the three thousand worlds. If I die and disappear, the three thousand worlds will also be buried with me. If you want to save the three thousand worlds, a new Great Dao must appear. Phantom, do you know that the mother you admire the most is the next Great Dao chosen by the Creator?"

"Do you know that after I die, your mother will also fall into a dormant state forever? She has to use her energy to circulate the three thousand worlds at all times."

"Phantom, killing me is the equivalent of pushing your mother into the abyss."

"Can you bear to?"

When Ye Qingyang heard this, his pupils dilated. Zhan Wuya was also stunned.

He turned around in shock and looked at Yu Huang, who was on Eternal's back. The Great Dao took advantage of Ye Qingyang's distraction and immediately turned into a colorful light to escape.

Seeing that the Great Dao clone was about to escape, Sheng Xiao appeared above the Demonic Abyss in a flash and blocked the Great Dao's escape route. Zhan Wuya quickly came back to his senses and fused with the Central Pagoda, cutting off the Great Dao's other escape route.

Sheng Xiao shouted at Ye Qingyang coldly, "Leng Yao! You're the Undead Divine Master. Don't forget your duty!"

Yu Huang also said to Ye Qingyang, "Leng Yao, don't disappoint me."

Ye Qingyang panted a few times. After he suppressed his anger and pain, he suddenly raised the bone sword in his hand. Then, he roared in a low voice, "Thousand Ghosts Worship!" The evil spirits that filled the sky gathered above Ye Qingyang's head and gathered into a terrifying skull.

Ye Qingyang slashed with the Bone Slaying Sword and shouted, "God Slaying righteous path!"

The ten thousand ghosts turned into an evil spirit net and successfully captured the huge Bewitching Butterfly. At the same time, Sheng Xiao's imposing Dragon Sword descended from the sky and lit up the dark Dark Night Abyss.

After the Divine Sword Technique slashed down, the Bewitching Butterfly in the evil ghost net let out a shrill cry and shattered on the spot, turning into countless colorful lights that dissipated into the world.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of black blood was spat out from the man's chest.

The man rested his hands on the table for a long time before picking up the handkerchief on the table and wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth elegantly. After he raised his head and looked out the window through the lens at the bright sun outside, he felt a little uneasy.

"Husband." The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Madam Brulee walked in from outside in a sapphire blue suede U-neck dress. The weather was a little cold, so she had a light pink embroidered shawl on her shoulder. Madam Brulee walked over with a box containing earrings and praised, "Husband, look, these pagoda earrings are so exquisite. No wonder they say that this designer is the most…"

When Madam Brulee saw the blood that had not been completely wiped off from Jun Qing's mouth, her face instantly turned pale. "Husband!" The jewelry box in Madam Brulee's hand fell to the ground, but she ignored it and focused on Jun Qing's injuries.