Chapter 117 (2/2)

She just kept slowly bleeding from all seven orifices. Her lips were quivering as she looked at Luo Qing Chen and her white eyes were filled to the bottom with hatred.

“Luo——Luo——You……won’t……”

“He, he, I won’t have a good death?” Luo Qing Chen gave a cold snort and cut off her unclear words, “Did I die a good death when I sacrificed myself to the Sacrificial Spiritual Sword?”

She used to be so arrogant, as the Witch Lord of the Witch Race and even stealing Ling Yao’s skin. She had everything, including Ling Xiu’s love.

But she never knew that even with this skin, she had never received a single trace of Ling Xiu’s love.

“I definitely…..won’t…..let…..you go.” She gritted her teeth as blood kept pouring out of her mouth. She used the rest of her strength to say these final complete words.

Luo Qing Chen coldly looked at her as her lips curled into a smile and she said, “Did you think that the one thousand nine hundred and ninety nine other girls thrown onto the beastman island by you in the past would forgive you?”

Her lips curled into a faint smile. She raised the Falling Pollen Pearls on her right hand and the gates of hell slowly opened under Phoenix Feather City.

Instantly, there were the sounds of girls laughing, crying, and screaming that came from hell.

Sinister and strange, it was very terrifying.

“No, I won’t go!” The final bit of struggle came from her mouth as she shouted out in despair.

But no one could break the barrier to save her, rather no one came forward to attack this immortal barrier at all……

“Did you know they were waiting for you?” Luo Qing Chen’s eyes narrowed. With a faint flick of her sleeve, Xi Ying was instantly pulled down by a tremendous force, falling down towards the gates of hell.

In the next second——

“Peng!” A faint blue light fell from the sky and there was a familiar aura in the air.