Rebirth of the Strongest Empress

1211 The Final Battle 3

“You are merely a lowly ant in this inferior mainland. You are not fit to speak to me. Get lost. Go and wait quietly for your death and enjoy your last moments.” The white-robed old man impatiently waved her away.

However, Ye Qingtang ignored the white-robed old man and looked at little You Yun instead. She said gently, “Little You Yun… be a good girl and come over to me…”

Ye Qingtangs voice gradually reached little You Yuns ears. Little You Yun subconsciously turned to study Ye Qingtang, but she made no other movement. Instead, she continued to stand motionlessly in the same spot.

When Ye Qingtang saw little You Yuns odd expression, a trace of shock surfaced in her eyes.

From Little You Yuns expression, it was clear that someone was controlling her every move…

Clank!

She drew her long sword with a crisp ringing sound. Ye Qingtang flicked her wrist and used her long sword to slash at the white-robed old man.

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When he saw that, the white-robed old man laughed coldly. He sat motionlessly in his spot, letting Ye Qingtang wave her sword at will.

The next moment, golden ripples suddenly appeared in front of the white-robed old man. The ripples enclosed the entire area.

Boom!

Ye Qingtangs sword struck the golden ripples.

The ripples did not break. Instead, a huge force forced Ye Qingtang to retreat.

Ye Qingtang steadied herself without losing her composure. Her sword arm shook slightly, and a wound had opened in her hand. Bright red blood seeped from her wound.

Ye Qingtang lifted her eyes to look at the white-robed old man, and she frowned slightly.

The Deputy Clan Master of the Ancient You Clans Heavenly Venerate power was much purer than that of You Tong and the other generals. Ye Qingtang powers were at the peak of Yin Yang Perfected Lord Eighth Heaven, and she was no match for him.