Chapter 710 It's just a joke

"Hmph, that's just a fool's dream, so ridiculous!" Xuan Boqing snorted coldly, a powerful aura emanating from his body.

There was an unquestionable confidence in his voice as he continued:

"Which side will win the heart of the world and the power of good and evil? It all comes down to their true strength and means."

“Although my Tianxuan Palace may have arrived here a little later than you, this does not mean that we have completely lost the chance to compete. It is still unknown who will win!”

Xuan Boqing raised his head slightly and spoke in a condescending manner, with a hint of contempt in his words.

His eyes swept back and forth between Ling Ji and the others. He seemed relaxed and casual, but in fact he was sharp. At the same time, he was nonchalantly playing with the folding fan in his hand.

As the folding fan opened and closed, the mysterious runes on the fan appeared and disappeared, emitting faint energy fluctuations that spread out in all directions like ripples.

Looking behind him, the masters of Tianxuan Palace were neatly arranged, each with a calm aura and stern eyes, like a sharp blade drawn from its sheath.

As soon as Xuan Boqing gives the order, they will rush towards the enemy like arrows from a bow, setting off a bloody storm.

At this time, Ying Yun Zhai suddenly spoke up and agreed, "Young Master Xuan is right! The core of the Cangming Realm and the forces of good and evil, even our major forces have not yet been able to determine that they are in the Qianluo Palace."

"But you were able to find this place so quickly. Could it be that there is some unknown secret?"

His voice was low and slightly hoarse when he spoke, as if it came from the bottomless Nine Netherworld. It made people feel cold and tremble all over.

But Ying Yunzhai was wearing a long robe as black as ink, and his figure was erratic, like a ghost.

Especially under the reflection of the bright sunshine, it looked extremely strange - his body seemed as if there was no shadow at all!

His eyes flashed with a faint green light from time to time, just like the eyes of a hungry wolf in the middle of the night, staring at Ling Ji and others in front of him.

With his arms folded across his chest, he seemed to be declaring to everyone that he had seen through all the truth.

After hearing what Xuan Boqing and Ying Yunzhai said, Ling Ji became so angry that her eyebrows raised and her beautiful eyes widened.

She glared at Xuan Boqing and retorted, "Xuan Boqing, stop talking nonsense here and slandering good people! How dare you speak nonsense here and say such unfounded and sarcastic remarks."

“Let’s not talk about anything else for now. Just look at the various actions that your Tianxuan Palace has taken in the God Realm in recent years. Which one of them is notorious and outrageous?”

"Who among the people of the Fourth Heaven of the God Realm doesn't know this? We in Lingxiao Palace have put in a lot of effort to wait for this moment today. How could we let this group of people with ulterior motives so easily?"

"The two forces of the world's heart and good and evil should be controlled by heroes who truly possess great strength and noble character and are capable of shouldering the responsibility of protecting the entire God Realm. They should never fall into the hands of despicable people like you who only know how to intrigue and fight for power all day long."

Lingji's cheeks flushed slightly, her eyes burned with anger, and her hands tightly grasped the whip, as if she was about to draw her sword and attack at the next moment.

Then, Ling Ji turned her head abruptly, her eyes like a knife or a sword shot towards Ying Yun Zhai who was standing beside her, and continued to scold:

"And you, Ying Yunzhai, don't think I don't know what you are thinking! Stop making these sarcastic remarks here."

"You Shadow Clan use those despicable methods that are not allowed to be seen in public. Do you really think that others are ignorant fools? Can't I see through the dirty thoughts hidden in your hearts?"

"To tell you the truth, this world heart and the power of good and evil are what Lingxiao Palace must obtain. No matter who it is, even if it is the king of heaven, they can't easily take it away from us."

Ling Ji's eyes were wide open, her eyebrows were raised, and her chest was rising and falling violently. It was obvious that she was very angry.

She took a big step forward, and the originally calm air around her suddenly became restless as if pulled by some huge force.

A strong wind whistled past, making everyone's clothes flutter, and a big battle seemed to be about to break out.

When Xuan Boqing heard Ling Ji's scolding, he was not angry. Instead, he was secretly delighted in his heart, thinking that he had successfully angered Ling Ji, which showed that his words had worked.

An even brighter smile appeared on his face, and he was thinking about continuing to provoke Ling Ji and making her lose her mind in anger.

He gently shook the folding fan in his hand and said sarcastically: "Ling Ji, why are you so angry? I was just joking. However, you said that my Tianxuan Palace is notorious, which is a bit unfair to us.

"We in Tianxuan Palace have always taken it as our responsibility to maintain peace in the God Realm. Everything we do is for the prosperity and stability of the God Realm. As for the World Heart and the forces of good and evil, everyone is qualified to compete for it. Who will win in the end depends on their own abilities."

Xuan Boqing sneered in his heart. He felt that Ling Ji's anger was just a manifestation of her guilty conscience.

He wanted to provoke Ling Ji and make her reveal her flaws in anger, so that Tianxuan Palace would find an opportunity to gain the upper hand in this battle.

Xuan Boqing looked at the goddess Lingji provocatively and continued to sneer, "Humph, Lingji, you speak so nicely, as if your Lingxiao Palace is so upright and righteous."

"But what is the reality? The unscrupulous and unforgivable things you have committed are probably no less than what we have done in the Tianxuan Palace!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Ling Ji with a look full of contempt and sarcasm, as if he was looking at a clown.

Xuan Boqing's merciless sarcasm was like a handful of sharp salt, ruthlessly sprinkled on Ling Ji's already bloody wound.

In an instant, the anger in Lingji's heart erupted like a volcano, burning to its peak in an instant, almost swallowing her whole.

She widened her eyes and stared at Xuan Boqing in front of her. The hatred and murderous intent contained in her eyes were intertwined, as if they could turn into substance and cut the opponent into pieces.

"Xuan Boqing, shut up!" Ling Ji could no longer suppress her anger and shouted angrily.

"We in Lingxiao Palace have always upheld the way of justice, doing justice and fighting violence. How can we allow you to speak nonsense and slander us at will?"

"If you dare to say one more word of nonsense today, don't blame me for not recognizing you with the long whip in my hand!"

Ling Ji's eyebrows were raised, her eyes were wide open, and she exuded a terrifying aura of oppression.

The divine power around her was like a surging tide, continuously pouring out of her body, sweeping in all directions, wave after wave higher than the last.

He swung the long whip in his hand violently. With a crisp "snap" sound, the tip of the whip drew a sharp arc in the air. The powerful impact caused the surrounding ground to tremble slightly.