God Emperor

The Luosha Princesss delicate frame was embedded in the stone wall, but she still let out a laugh from her red lips. “Who is this man? Why is he so proud?”

“He has the body of a true god,” Zhang Ruochen said. “And hes the World Spiritual Root decided by the goddess of the Kunluns Field. Its normal that hes proud.”

The Luosha Princess burst into laughter. Her round breasts actually moved up and down. “Ive seen many World Spiritual Roots before, but Ive never seen one like him before. Is the goddess of the Kunluns Field blind or stupid?”

“Perhaps,” Zhang Ruochen said.

Qiu Yu naturally heard the mockery in the Luosha Princess voice. He was quite unhappy, so his gaze moved from Zhang Ruochen to her.

The Luosha Princess was very beautiful and had a mesmerizing aura. She also had a cold body constitution, so she was especially attractive to Qiu Yu.

Jealousy flashed past Qiu Yus eyes.

Even though Zhang Ruochen had been driven out of the Kunluns Field, he was still doing great. He always had such beautiful girls around him.

This woman was also very strong physically. If he could cultivate with her, he might be able to resolve the swelling fire within him.

Just as Qiu Yu got this idea, his eyes met the Luosha Princesss eyes.

It was a pair of demonic eyes, like two black holes. It was about to swallow up Qiu Yus mind.

Qiu Yus eyes emptied and his body swayed. Then he fell from the sky.

In the stone wall, the Luosha Princesss lips twitched, curling into an alluring smile. “He has such a low will but hes trained as the World Spiritual Root. It seems like Ive overestimated the Kunluns Field.”

Zhang Ruochen clenched his jaw. His eyes turned menacing. Suppressing his pain, he lifted the Abyss Ancient Sword from the stone wall and rushed out. He flew down the cliff and cut down.

Qiu Yu was plummeting quickly. Suddenly, fiery runes appeared on his forehead. Hed actually resolved the power from the Luosha Princesss two demonic eyes. His eyes brightened again.

In his eyes, the downward point of the Abyss Ancient Sword was getting closer and closer.

“Oh no…”

Qiu Yu was still a top talent. He processed everything in a very short time and the Holy Qi circulated rapidly in him, pouring into his boxing gloves.