The Great Immortal of Love: All My Female Disciples Are Yandere
Chapter 170 - 73 The Demon Lord who gets first blood will be unstoppable! Rong’er’s tears of worship! _3

Chapter 170: 73 The Demon Lord who gets first blood will be unstoppable! Rong’er’s tears of worship! _3

The terrifying and majestic flames followed his massive punch shadow, continuously extending and spewing forward, climbing into the night sky!

In an instant, it was like a blazing cloud, illuminating the entire night sky, making the stars lose their brilliance!

"Alas, just the power of one punch can cause the heavens and earth to change color..."

"So powerful!!!"

Cen Xing’er watched with eyes sparkling, and in her excitement, she cupped her hands around her mouth and even shouted out loud!

Under her shocked gaze.

The punch flame finally transformed into a giant dragon of flames, roaring wildly, rushing towards the western sky!

"Ah ah ah! Master! What... what kind of Divine Skill is this! Xing’er wants to learn it too!"

Looking at the man standing next to her with hands behind him, exuding unparalleled dominance, Cen Xing’er once again embraced him tightly in admiration.

"This is my exclusive Divine Skill, there is absolutely no possibility in this world for a second person to master it."

Bai Feng shook his head, "As for its name..."

"Yes, we can call it—’The First Punch To Shock Yunzhou’!"

Indeed, he was not joking.

This set of punch techniques, condensed with Space Law, once unleashed, would follow his will, blazing all the way to the ends of the earth.

And the direction he just swung.

It was precisely the place where Righteous Cultivators gather, amidst countless grand dynasties, and the center of entire Yunzhou—

Central State!

Tonight.

He, Bail Qingling, wanted the countless powerhouse experts of Central Earth, the emperors of dynasties, and that destined rival Mu Xinlan to understand one thing—

The Qingling Demon Sovereign who shook the Yunzhou Cultivation World for sixty years...

He is back!

And...

The Qingling Demon Sovereign after a catharsis will be even more—unrestrained!

......

......

Yin Gui Palace.

The spacious and elegant sleeping quarters of the Hall Master.

A voluptuous and proud woman with a round face and coiffed hair in a noblewoman’s bun stood by the railing, looking desolate.

Indeed, the woman is the mistress of Yin Gui Palace.

The Saint Maiden who usually wraps herself in complex and heavy robes, covering herself thoroughly.

Today, not only did she remove her veil, but she also wore delicate and beautiful makeup, her body draped only in a light blue thin gauze long dress, unabashedly showing off her voluptuous yet slender figure.

"Alas, people say that men are the most fickle, who would have thought even Lord Bai would be no exception?"

Beside, came a sigh from an old woman: "Miss, you haven’t applied makeup for many years, and tonight you dressed so beautifully for him, yet he resolutely refused, truly..."

Zhou, the Steward walked over with a face full of heartache, "Or, Miss, should I go to Youluo Palace to invite Lord Bai?"

"No need."

"Moreover..."

Hua Yuerong’s peach blossom eyes coldly looked at the devoted old maid who had followed her for years: "Never let me hear any criticism of my Brother Qingling, otherwise... I will be very angry, understand?"

"Alas, please forgive me, Miss! I just... feel heartache for you."

Zhou, the Steward sighed.

"Why should anyone feel heartache for me?"

Hua Yuerong gazed at the night sky, her round oval face full of sadness: "Brother Qingling suffered so much for me, even at the cost of using his heart’s essence to remove the Gu Poison for me, all these years, who has felt heartache for him?"

"Therefore, not to mention receiving a cold shoulder, even if he kills me with a sword, I wouldn’t utter a word of grievance!"

"From now on, Brother Qingling, he... he deserves his Rong’er Junior Sister to give up everything! Including dignity!"

Her tone resolute, yet her gaze still turned towards Youluo Palace, seemingly still hoping for something.

"Brother Qingling, would you... really stop liking me just because you’re angry with Rong’er?"

She thought so, her eyes growing increasingly sorrowful.

Just at this moment—

Boom!

A great sound came from above the night sky.

The two inside the room looked up together.

Then they saw, the stars suddenly dimmed, a giant punch shadow spewing fire tongues, like a massive fire dragon, traversed across the night sky, heading west!

"Such a strong Divine Skill! This is..."

Zhou, the Steward couldn’t help shouting, his old eyes filled with shock!

"This is Brother Qingling’s self-created Jiuyi Incineration Heaven Technique!"

The usually cool and steady Embroidered Face Saint Maiden, her beautiful eyes brightened, like a little girl, jumped up, pointing to the night sky:

"Zhou, the Steward! Look quickly! Brother Qingling, who just regained his heart, is practicing this set of techniques!"

"So—"

"He truly has important matters tonight and did not intentionally reject his Rong’er Junior Sister!"

"Brother Qingling... Rong’er is truly happy for you!"

At the end, the Hua Family’s eldest daughter was so joyful she cried, her beautiful eyes filled with love and admiration!