Martial Godly Emperor

Xia Ting roared at him.    

At this time, her clothes fluttered even though there was no wind, and her long hair fluttered.    

On her fair and tender face, a pair of blood-red eyes appeared.    

Her entire person exuded an aura of wanting to devour someone.    

The rope that bound her actually seemed to be about to explode.    

Yang Le was very surprised.    

This was a rope that belonged to a Common Lower Grade Treasure Level, not a Dao Weapon. She was only at the sixth level of the Fate Rebirth Stage. How could this rope explode and expand?    

"This is just a massive increase in her energy. She is making her final struggle, but it is actually useless."    

Seeing the rope firmly binding her, Yang Le let out a sigh of relief.    

Seeing her voluptuous body being pulled by the rope so deeply, Yang Le's saliva was about to flow out.    

"Obediently wait for me to pamper you."    

"This kind of pointless struggle is actually useless to you. Just looking at your actions just now, it already consumes a lot of essence energy."    

His face was flushed with success as he walked forward step by step.    

"I have never seen a beautiful woman like you with such a good figure. To be honest, if you are willing to spend a night with me, even if I die under your sword, I will not hesitate."    

"But now, even if I don't die, I can still spend the rest of my life with you, and it is also difficult for you to refuse. This might be a blessing that I will not be able to cultivate for ten or even a hundred lifetimes."    

Yang Le said sincerely.    

He looked at her cherry lips that were pink and chubby. They were too cute, and he really wanted to kiss them.    

This woman's body emitted a type of coldness that made people unable to look directly at her. It could be seen that this woman was normally the type of person who looked down on all living things and held a high position. She controlled the life and death of countless people with one hand, but now, she had to obediently lie beneath her body. In the future, she might treat herself as a person for the rest of her life.    

Yang Le knew that there were some women in this world who were like this. As long as she obtained her pure body, she would be loyal to you.    

He hoped that the Female Cultivator in front of him was also this kind of person.    

Xia Ting keeps struggling, wanting to break free from that rope.    

She was never someone who was willing to bow her head to life.    

When the Yuncong Kingdom fell into the hands of the East River family, she carried the task of reviving the Xia family and taking back the country.    

Later, she killed her way back to the clouds, chased away the East River family, and became the empress. She was also in charge of consolidating the Xia family's position.    

All these years, she had been carrying a heavy burden on her shoulders, and her personality had become exceptionally tough.    

This Male Cultivator in front of her, wanted to touch her? What a joke! She would rather die than hand over her innocence!    

She kept struggling. The rope had been quickly broken by her, and it had become very tightly bound to her.    

There was a call in her heart, I will not lower my head, I will not lower my head!    

Her clothes were torn, and blood seeped out.    

Her elemental energy was constantly being depleted, and she bit her lips until blood flowed out.    

"It's useless, don't struggle anymore."    

Yang Le shook his head, and actually felt a trace of heartache in his heart.    

That was right, after all, she was going to become his woman.    

Peng!    

Xia Ting's long hair that fell down just now started to float up again.    

Her eyes became even redder, and even her fair and pretty face turned red.    

Streaks of light actually broke through the blockade of the rope treasure and spilled out from her body, running around in all directions!    

"What's going on?" Yang Le was very shocked.    

This woman could actually break through the sealed elemental energy?    

In the next moment.    

A peach blossom faintly appeared on her body.    

"Ah...!"    

She gritted her teeth and let out a sorrowful roar!    

On her forehead, a peach red mark appeared and gave off a red glow.    

"Ah!"    

The pain in her body caused her to cry out once again.    

A peach blossom shadow with a dazzling light appeared from within her body!    

The red light enveloped her, turning the surrounding space dark red.    

The peach blossom was eye-catching and seemed to be corroding, causing the rope on her body to become soft. The stubborn binding force was gone and it automatically fell to her feet.    

Xia Ting's entire body was covered in the red light.    

She stepped forward and the space seemed to be trembling. Step by step, she walked towards Yang Le.    

"How is this possible? How is this possible?"    

Yang Le could not believe what he had just seen!    

That rope was a treasured weapon, not a Dao Weapon, and she was only at the sixth level of the Fate Rebirth Stage. How could she undo it?    

He watched her walk towards him, and his body was emitting a bloodthirsty aura. It was as if he could smell the stench of blood in the air.    

"It's not that simple to kill me..."    

Yang Le held the axe and sent out dozens of axe waves towards her.    

Xia Ting did not move and only focused on moving forward. Those axe waves were all dissolved by the peach blossom that covered her body.    

"No, don't come over."    

Yang Le was afraid.    

That dazzling peach blossom made him smell the scent of the Wilderness.    

This scent made his heart tremble, and the chill in his heart rushed straight to his head!    

That beautiful woman became even more charming under the cover of that peach blossom at this moment.    

She was like a sea of flowers in the middle of summer, and with every step she took, a red flower would bloom beneath her feet.    

The red flower bloomed in an instant, then withered in an instant.    

A beauty would grow old with a flick of her finger.    

Her speed seemed to be very slow, but in reality, she arrived in front of him very quickly.    

The treasured sword in her hand fiercely stabbed towards him.    

Yang Le raised his axe to block.    

His axe was a treasured weapon, but at this time, it was actually cut in half by her.    

Fortunately, his reaction was very fast, and he immediately let go of his hand. Otherwise, even his hand would have been cut in half.    

He wanted to retreat, but that vivid peach blossom actually made him unable to mobilize the essence energy within his body!    

He felt that the Heavenly Dao he comprehended was somewhat lacking.    

"What, why is it like this?"    

Yang Le panicked.    

He wanted to escape and take out another treasure weapon to fight, but it was already too late.    

Xia Ting's sword cut through his chest like a hot knife cutting through butter. The tip of the sword pierced through his back, dripping with blood.    

As he screamed in pain, he felt endless darkness and coldness.    

Not long after, his divine soul escaped from his body. However, Xia Ting's sword was also exceptionally fast. It destroyed his divine soul, causing him to die here completely.    

His corpse died with everlasting regret.    

Because he never would have thought that he would actually die in the hands of an intermediate Fate Rebirth Stage cultivator.    

He didn't know that the reason why he died had nothing to do with Xia Ting's Cultivation Level.    

If he had not sealed the Yuan energy in his body with the peach blossom, if he had reacted a little faster, he would have been able to escape in time.    

However, he had to seal the Yuan energy and the Heavenly Dao. His response was too slow. At that time, Xia Ting was right in front of him and killed him with one strike.    

After killing this person, Xia Ting felt her entire body was filled with coldness and sleepiness. The elemental energy in her body was almost depleted.    

She did not even have the time to take Yang Le's ring. With a "peng," she fell from the sky onto the ground and fainted.    

The wind slowly blew past her full body and lifted up her beautiful hair. It was as gentle as a lover's caress.    

Tears flowed out of her tightly shut eyes. There was also fear on her face. Was she having a nightmare?    

It was dark.    

It was dawn.    

One day, two days...    

Six days had passed and she had yet to wake up.    

At this time, on a mountain peak in the distance, three Male Cultivator flew over from that direction.