Marrying a Former Supreme God
Shot Xiu Jimei
Ning Siyu did not know if everything Xiu Jimei did was just to tease her. The essence of the eight deities was probably relaxed purely and when it was removed from its body, the coldness of the ice dragon sword instantly melted.
It also attracted the attention of other gods who were not far from the existence of the Palace of the Goddess of Beauty.
The god spiritual energy contained in the air seemed to have experienced a strange wave and rushed in a certain direction. Some of the gods who were cultivating inevitably felt astonished.
Did a certain party rob the spiritual energy of a god?
And, inevitably, they find out.
Right now, Ning Siyu who was looking at the eight god-goddess essence ball in Xiu Jimei's palm immediately rushed to snatch it. But he did not realize that the other party's smile looked playful.
"It seems that you also know that the essence of these eight gods is unusual. Can you take it from me?" Xiu Jimei was teasing him.
"It doesn't deserve you to be mine! The essence of the eight gods belongs to the Realm of the Gods and cannot be possessed by a lowly human like you." Ning Siyu was sure that the essence of the eight gods did not belong to the Sky World.
"But unfortunately, this was passed down from my late grandmother. Because you want it, take it." Xiu Jimei laughed and directly aimed the eight god-goddess essence ball towards Ning Siyu who was approaching him.
Ning Siyu was originally happy and wanted to directly absorb it into the palm. But things he didn't expect happened.
As the essence of the eight gods drew closer to him, it was clear that heat was attacking the body. The spiritual energy in his body was instantly drained out and engulfed by when the essence of the eight deities.
This time, his face was pale. "No, this is impossible!" muttered.
Ning Siyu felt that her body was extremely uncomfortable and sooner or later, she could lose the divine spiritual energy in her body. This is not bus happening. Therefore, he directly took out the sky mirror to block Xiu Jimei's attack.
Xiu Jimei sneered. "It's useless!"
The essence ball of the eight deities struck the sky mirror and instantly broke apart from being unable to contain its aura. Then, the essence ball of the eight deities directly hit Ning Siyu's body.
"Aargg!" The lady in pink dress happened to bounce violently and hit the pillar of her own palace.
At the same time, Ming Zise returned as quickly as possible. Some gods and goddesses already existed not far from the scene. Watching the eight god-god essence ball hit Ning Siyu, they felt fresh as well as goosebumps.
Who is Xiu Jimei?
He was the son of the heir of the essence of the eight previous gods—Fu Chan Yin. Not to mention, the essence of the eight gods in Fu Chan Yin's body had also existed from birth and was passed down by his own mother who had once had a relationship with the Realm of the Gods.
Ning Siyu who hit the palace pillar instantly spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood. His appearance is crumpled at the moment. He stared in disbelief at Xiu Jimei.
"How is it possible?! How could I not absorb the essence of the eight gods?!" Compared to being disappointed, Ning Siyu was more confused.
Xiu Jimei had already absorbed the essence of the eight gods into his body. And a faint light like the color of a rainbow enveloped his body at a glance before finally disappearing.
"You want to know?" Xiu Jimei smiled playfully. "Just because it's not the chosen one" he added.
Ning Siyu's face was like a color palette, her feelings were mixed. She was sure the girl wanted to say that she was very weak. Not even able to touch the essence of the eight gods, is it?
When he wanted to grab it, there was a hot sensation that almost wanted to burn it. So he just stayed away. But who knows, Xiu Jimei deliberately attacked him.
"Xiu Jimei!!" furious Ning Siyu.
This time the layer of disguise on his face instantly peeled off. Ning Siyu felt a slight pain on her face. He touched his face and a horrified expression instantly struck his heart.
"No way!" his screeches.
Nah! He could not be caught now or he would not be able to escape.
Xiu Jimei narrowed his eyes. "It seems you've long used someone else's face to disguise yourself. What is your relationship with the Hell Realm?" tanyakanya.
Ning Siyu widened her eyes. How could the girl guess? He was obviously not going to say anything about the Hell Realm. But his current face could prove everything if exposed.
Before long, a white brocade-robed figure appeared and stood beside Xiu Jimei. Ning Siyu was even more horrified.
"Ming ... Zise Ming? Aren't you at the border now? Why are you here?" tanyanya's confused.
The matter at the border of the Realm of the Gods and the Realm of Hell was not small. Ming Zise and the God of War were needed there to control the situation.
Ming Zise did not put on any expression at the moment, seemingly fine. "Only a bunch of lazy hellish demons, why should I waste my time there?"
His voice sounded flat but Ning Siyu silently clenched her hands together. This Ming Zise was not easily deceived.