Her Seven Tails and Eight Tails were cultivated in less than five hundred years, which would take at least thousands of years to waste on other cat clans! And it only took three years for her to cultivate to the Supreme Nine-Tails.

In the entire Purple Cloud Continent, there are only a handful of cat clan powers that can cultivate to the Nine-Tails, and even if there is, it has taken tens of thousands of years for them to achieve such an achievement!

Murong Feixue has become young and has cultivated to the Supreme Nine-Tails, she is amazingly talented, and she is proud of her for eternity!

Murong Feixue is playful and active by nature, and never takes the initiative to cultivate, even so, her cultivation is still 108,000 miles faster than her peers.

This is the so-called talent, the darling of God, born to be admired by all generations and admired by all beings.

Blood flowed all over the ground, and the green jasper was dyed a crimson color. became Murong Feixue's background......

And beside her, there was also a man standing side by side.

The beautiful and extraordinary face, the clear facial features are mixed with the unique temperament of elegance and evil charm, containing the arrogance and domineering that belong to men. A pair of inky black eyes are as deep as the night, and at first glance, it looks like you are about to fall into the bottomless abyss.

Every time Murong Feixue's spiritual power shook and took away a life, he would naturally turn his head to look at him. And he would always look at Murong Feixue with a gentle and doting smile.

This man is Situ Longkong. Legend has it that the descendant of the Dragon God of the Middle East Sea, the future master of the East China Sea, has an amazing talent for cultivation, and is the first person in the history of the Dragon Clan!

Interestingly, dragons and cats were originally incompatible, and their hatred lasted for thousands of years. But she Murong Feixue and Situ Longkong just want to love each other, that is, to love the world!

It doesn't matter what hatred he has, what race he is, love is love, what if I love Murong Feixue!

The Dragon Clan dares to stop me, I, Murong Feixue, have destroyed the Dragon Clan, the people of the world dare to stop me, I Murong Feixue does not hesitate to be the enemy of the world, the Golden Emperor dares to stop me, I, Murong Feixue, will demolish this Golden Emperor Lingxiao Hall today!

Countless Yellow Turban wrestlers rushed out, and hundreds of roaring Admiralty Jiaoshen came from the sky, surrounding Murong Feixue from all directions. Layer upon layer, full of menacing enemies......

She smiled lightly in this desperate situation, shook the nine-tailed slender and charming, and shouted coquettishly: "Come on, come together, I will go to you one by one!" ”

Baijiao howled angrily, Lux Qingtian, Murong Feixue and Situ Longkong used the strength of two people, the enemy of 10,000 people, and the Golden Emperor Lingxiao Hall surrounded by auspicious clouds was killed, and the ghosts cried wolves, and the wind and clouds were unchangeable!

"Hah!"

With a soft snort, she rushed forward, and with one claw, five claw marks pierced the entire sky. Dozens of Heavenly Rank masters and more than a dozen Golden Bell Jiaolong were seriously injured by a single claw, wailing all over the field, and golden blood flowed down from the 90,000 li blue sky, turning into a golden drizzle, moistening everything silently.

Murong Feixue's figure was suffocating, suddenly rushing forward, suddenly suddenly, and between the sharp claws flying, hundreds of Heavenly Rank masters and half of the Golden Bell Jiaoshen had been seriously injured by her, and they were all powerless to fight again

Murong Feixue's white clothes were hunting and flying in the wind, and he shouted loudly: "Could it be that the Golden Emperor Lingxiao Hall is also so unkilled?" It seems that I, Murong Feixue, really think highly of you......"

Murong Feixue walked step by step in the direction of the Golden Emperor's Lingxiao Palace, and not far away, she had already seen the trembling figure of the Golden Emperor.

Murong Feixue looked at the Golden Emperor, smiled evilly, and said, "From now on, you are no longer the master of this Golden Emperor Lingxiao Palace, and you are no longer the Golden Emperor, this Golden Emperor...... Whoever loves should go, anyway, it can't be you, it can't be the person who doesn't allow me to fall in love with Longkong! ”