Rebirth of the Strongest Empress

Alarmed, Song Junqiu and the rest turned around instinctively.

What appeared before them was a black shadow that suddenly flew out from the dust at such a rapid speed that they could not react in time.

The black shadow was like a force of evil. Accompanied by a cold glint, the shadow directly scurried to the side of those three disciples.

Before the three people could take a good look at the opposing partys face, a sharp pain spread from their throats.

They wiped the spot instinctively but touched a warm liquid!

Before they returned to their senses, scarlet blood immediately spattered out from the cut on their throats and showered everywhere like a blood rain!

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Everything happened merely in the blink of an eye. It was utter silence.

A fair hand silently plucked out the Demonic Blood Sword that was stuck on the edge of the ring. Against the splattering blood, Ye Qingtangs devilish smile entered everyones eyes.

With three thuds, the three disciples whose necks were slit collapsed on the ground. They held on the cut on their necks tightly, but blood never stopped flowing no matter how they tried to stop it.

Ye Qingtang swept a look across the three bastards with laughter in her eyes. When she caught sight of Ni Shang and Fei Ying, she could not help but smile.

“What are you crying for? Am I not well and alive?” Ye Qingtang looked at Ni Shang, whose face was full of tear stains, and threw a handkerchief over. “Wipe your tears away. Watch how these three people die.”

Ni Shang frantically caught the handkerchief and widened her eyes. Surprise and elation filled her eyes when she saw Ye Qingtang standing in the ring.

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