"Yeah." Ah Xiu took the things and turned to cook breakfast.

next morning.

Ye Yuxi meditated all night to cultivate her spiritual power to the best state.

Stopping at the door, Ye Yuxi glanced back. The morning sun was just right, hitting the head of the bed obliquely through the window sill. The furnishings in the room were extremely simple, but there was a trace of nostalgia.

If you leave this time, you may never come back in this life.

Taking a light breath, Ye Yuxi gently closed the door.

Lao Lai, Sun Anpeng, and Axiu were already waiting in the courtyard.

Several people did not speak, condensed their wings and flew in the same direction.

In the last bloody disaster of this year, Nandu was already overcrowded.

The four of Ye Yuxi walked through the streets with difficulty for an hour before reaching the outside of the venue.

...

An hour later, cheers erupted in the Xuelei venue.

Ye Yuxi raised her eyes and looked around. Six thousand slaves formed a circle and surrounded herself.

Even though they were separated by a hundred meters, Ye Yuxi could still feel the ferocity of these people.

With a flick of the wrist, the Soul Devouring Blade was taken out.

Something was wrong with the Soul Eater last time, and Ye Yuxi found time to ask Long Xiaopang after returning.

Long Xiaopang didn't see the reason after checking it. He only said that it was probably because of the material of the Soul Eater Blade and the fact that the Soul Eater Blade drank too much blood, which resonated with those murderous auras.

Boom boom boom!

Thousands of people rushed towards Ye Yuxi at the same time, and the sound of heavy footsteps made one's heart tremble.

There was no fear or killing intent in Ye Yuxi's eyes, and she was still as calm as water. From the second round, Ye Yuxi no longer had killing intent on her body, and even the strong murderous intent in her body dissipated a lot.

Swish!

Ye Yuxi's figure shuttled through the human wall. These slaves were not low in cultivation, most of them were ninth-level, and there were even many ninth-level peaks, but under Ye Yuxi's blade, these people were like paper.

The roar on the square platform gradually weakened...

Two hours later, half of the 6,000 slaves were still alive. The desire to survive was revealed in the eyes of these people, but more, it was fear!

It's terrible, that woman is like a god of death.

The surrounding audience cheered vigorously, and in a certain corner, Lao Lai and Sun Anpeng had a look of relief in their eyes.

Lao Lai slowly withdrew his protruding mental power, and turned his gaze to the side: "Ah Xiu, let's go back."

"Huh? Grandpa, sister Ye's duel is not over yet?" Ah Xiu's eyes were full of puzzlement.

"Your Elder Sister Ye has mastered the Blood Thunder movement technique, this battle will be won." Lao Lai comforted, but his tone was more disappointed.

Axiu turned his head and glanced at Ye Yuxi, "Well, let's go back."

The three of them left the venue. Similar scenes have been experienced dozens of times, but today is different, that pretty figure will not come out of the dedicated passage...

Two hours later, the killing in Blood Thunder was coming to an end, and the monstrous murderous aura in Ye Yuxi's body had completely disappeared.

While her beautiful eyes were full of calm, there was also a touch of indifference, as if the indifference of the otherworldly.

Beidu Valley.

"Grandpa! Grandpa! Sister Ye forgot a ring!"

Axiu ran out of Ye Yuxi's room quite anxiously.

When he came back, Axiu said he wanted to clean the room, but when he entered the room, he found a ring in the middle of the bed.

"Um?"

Lao Lai and Sun Anpeng, who were full of sadness, were stunned, and then they both gave a wry smile at the same time.

"Grandpa, what are you laughing at..." Axiu was so pure-hearted that he couldn't comprehend the meaning behind it.

"Axiu, this ring is left to you by your sister Ye." Sun Anpeng smiled wryly, and turned to look at Lao Lai: "It seems that Miss Ye has expected that we will give her something."