Chapter 222 Who is Rare?
After hearing this, the Ling Emperor's expression became a little colder again.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and it was clearly in a very calm posture, but Su Qinwu was like a drowning fish in an instant and could not breathe.
The spiritual core of the Dantian moved slightly, and the golden light suddenly rose.
The little white fox instantly exploded and jumped in front of Su Qinwu. His blue eyes were filled with anger and released pressure to fight back.
The spiritual power collided instantly, and was about to stir up. Su Qinwu put her hand full of golden light among them: "Stop!"
In an instant, their pressure seemed to be separated from the Chu River and Han Realm.
A battle will be eliminated.
Su Qinwu shook and almost fell to the ground.
The little white fox "whimpered" and looked at her anxiously.
Su Qinwu didn't say anything, but just patted his head gently: "Obe obedient."
A trace of fear flashed in the Spirit Emperor's eyes and snorted coldly: "You dare to say that the Purple Mandala was not killed by you, what certificate do you have?"
Su Qinwu spread her hands: "There is no certificate. But even if I killed him, he would be more than dead."
Linghuang: "You—"
Su Qinwu sneered: "It's not me who kidnapped the Purple Mandala into Ruyi Palace. He trespassed in by himself. Even if he died, he would have asked for it. Are you right?"
The Ling Emperor's expression became even colder: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"
Su Qinwu had an innocent expression: "I just told the truth, so you can't accept it."
The Spirit Emperor was furious: "You dare to argue if you kill our clan at will? Since you insist on being an enemy of my spiritual clan, I will satisfy you! If you come, drive her out of the fourteenth domain, and you will never step into the fourteenth domain again!"
Su Qinwu looked at her disdain: "Who cares? Fox, let's go."
The little white fox jumped into her arms automatically, and she hugged the little white fox and left.
Walking out the door, Zhu Ji Jing was waiting for her.
As soon as she approached, he immediately frowned: "You are rejected by the Spirit Clan. What did you say to His Majesty the Spirit Emperor?"
Su Qinwu concentrated slightly, and indeed noticed the strong hostility from all directions, following her like a shadow, everywhere, reminding her that if she didn't leave, she would be in danger.
Su Qinwu sighed: "It's nothing, I was just expelled from the fourteen realms immediately."
While speaking, the Bamao guards beside the Linghuang had already come forward.
Su Qinwu waved at Zhu Ji Jing: "Goodbye."
As soon as she and the little white fox were driven away, the Spirit Emperor could not hold on.
He relied on a wisp of spiritual energy given by the Spirit Ancestor to have the strength to summon Su Qinwu. He was furious and his power was backfired. Even the Spirit Ancestor's spiritual energy could not save him.
He fell down on the spot.
The news flew all over the basin in a blink of an eye.
The senior leaders of the Spirit Clan rushed to the palace, including Hong Peony.
Hong Peony looked worried, but the stone hanging in her heart finally landed on the ground.
She was still thinking that the Spirit Emperor might have suspected her, and she had to do something before the Spirit Emperor was wary of her.
Unexpectedly, the Spirit Emperor was actually angry by Su Qinwu, which saved her a lot of trouble.
A glimmer of success flashed in Hong Peony's eyes.
This was one of her most perfect plans, but Su Qinwu had thorn guards around her and could not be killed for the time being. She had to wait until she arrived at the dock of the 14th Domain before taking action.
When Hong Mudan arrived at the palace, the Spirit Emperor had been helped up. He leaned weakly on the guard and said to Hong Mudan: "Yu Yan, I avenge your good friend."
Hong Mudan choked and said, "No, I don't want it! I just want you to be fine."
Chapter completed!