The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
chapter-1873

"Where have all the undead gone?" Long Yan panicked as he looked at everything in front of him. The undead had disappeared collectively, but the bone dragons stood motionless in place.

What frightened him even more was the dark-haired man who stood among the bone dragons and looked extremely dazzling.

He just stood there quietly but he made Long Yan feel as if the bones all over his body were tingling.

Xiu stood in the same place. For the first time, his golden eyes set off a great disturbance. He looked at his stiff and empty hands. The figure that was clearly within his reach had disappeared before his eyes.

Just a little, just a little more and he could have grabbed her!

"Who are you? Why are you here?” Long Yan looked at the figure that made him feel fear.

Xiu, who was still in his original posture, did not give any response. He slowly got up and his tall figure was now floating in mid-air.

He closed his eyes and felt Shen Yanxiao's aura, but when he sensed nothing; it was as if his heart were suddenly clutched by someone.

They had already known each other for a long time, and this was the first time that he was unable to feel Shen Yanxiao's aura.

She seemed to have completely disappeared from the world, leaving no trace.

"Master... Where did master go?” Vermillion Bird looked at the empty ground in horror. He looked up at Xiu and his eyes were filled with uneasiness.

Xiu opened his eyes, the loud voice of Long Yan kept ringing in his ear.

The cold as snow golden eyes suddenly looked at Long Yan’s figure.

When Long Yan saw those golden eyes, he became stiff and could not move at all.

Golden eyes!

That was the symbol of the gods!

"How can this be..." Long Yan muttered incredulously.

"You wretched." Cold words that could break even ice into pieces of slags overflowed from Xiu’s mouth. He slowly raised his hand and Long Yan, who was in the distance, seemed to have been gripped around the neck by a hand and was carried up in the air.

Long Yan’s eyes widened in horror. As an eight-winged golden dragon, he actually could not muster up the strength to break away!

"In the name of God, your soul will be destroyed; you can’t enter the reincarnation cycle; you are not allowed to have a rebirth; you will forever perish in this heaven and earth." The heart-piercing, chilling voice echoed over the entire Dragon Cemetery. At the moment when the last word fell to the ground, Long Yan's tough body burst in a heartbeat, and bright red blood splashed everywhere.

In the name of God... the curse of eternal destruction fell on Long Yan. From now on, there would be no trace of Long Yan in the world. His soul was completely destroyed and he could never again reincarnate.

Throughout his life, Xiu’s hands were stained with blood. Countless devils had died under his hands, but he had never cursed any defeated devil generals; however, today he was completely angered.

Shen Yanxiao disappeared in front of his very eyes and he could not find any trace of her.

This was the result of the ignorant dragons and the lowly group of undead!

"Lord Xiu, master... Where on earth has the master gone? I... Why can't I feel her aura? My spiritual connection with her has also been cut off.” Vermillion Bird looked at Xiu. He couldn't believe what had happened. It was like... Shen Yanxiao had died.

"What about Taotie?" Xiu’s cold voice had reached the freezing point.

"I don't know..."

Xiu frowned slightly. The anger in his heart, at this moment, weakened a bit.

"She's still alive." Xiu suddenly said.

"What?" Vermillion Bird was stunned. Even Xiu had been freed from her body, wasn’t that proof that his master had already...

"Taotie did not appear; he must still be in Little Xiao's body. Little Xiao is still alive."