Rebirth: The Time-locked Girl-Chapter 845 Caught You [1 More Update]

Hearing these words, Chang Li laughed even more heartily, tears streaming down his face as he rocked back and forth: "Qingluan, your niece is indeed interesting, what is she? Is it possible that she only needs to move her lips to make things happen?"

Who is she?

She is Chang Li, the Second Princess of Chongming Country, an Alpha-level Divine Bloodline!

Even the highly favored Princess Meivis of the Fran Ders Royal Family is no match for her and would have to respectfully call her aunt!

Qingluan’s niece in the Mortal World dares to obstruct her?

Truly a fool talking in dreams, knowing no bounds!

"Qingluan, I’ve changed my mind." Chang Li said with a half-smile, "I promised you before that I wouldn’t touch others, but your niece is far too unaware of Heaven and Earth, I want to take her back to Chongming Country with me."

"Chang Li!" Khor Peiqing said coldly, "You won’t have the chance!"

"Hmph, if I can’t touch you, I can certainly deal with your niece," Chang Li snorted, "Your bloodline is now not as good as mine, your niece? Doesn’t even have a blood relation with you!"

If it were Qingluan’s own child she might be wary, but a niece?

She could easily take her life!

"Qingluan, stay put by the side." Chang Li pushed Khor Peiqing several meters into the air, "If you dare move, falling into the Ghost Realm, those Dead Souls will treat you well for me."

Her gaze returned to Ye Wanlan: "Qingluan’s niece, is it? Do you know your aunt was once my sister and a Princess of Chongming Country?"

Ye Wanlan slowly raised her head: "She’s just my aunt."

"Ah Lan!" Khor Peiqing was anxious, "Don’t worry about me, this is fate!"

"Such a dutiful good child." Chang Li clicked her tongue, "If you hadn’t appeared, your aunt might not die, but since you showed up, you must die; let me, as an elder, teach you!"

Her words fell, her gaze suddenly sharp, rushing straight towards the girl.

Ye Wanlan didn’t speak, she waved her hand, and the Penglai Power sheltered Khor Peiqing.

Meanwhile, her other hand slowly raised.

"Clang!"

A sword appeared in her hand.

Cold light gleaming, icy brilliance flickering.

"Bang!"

A loud explosion, Chang Li retreated a few steps, looking at her broken short sword, her expression turned cold.

Yet Ye Wanlan’s Longsword was completely unaffected, still as pristine as before.

"What a sharp weapon!" Chang Li’s gaze changed slightly, "I didn’t expect such a powerful blacksmith in the Mortal World."

She looked at the Divine Sword, eyes flashing with greed: "Such a Divine Weapon used by you, it’s a waste; you better be sensible, obediently present it to me."

"Alright." Ye Wanlan not only didn’t get angry but instead smiled, "Come and take it."

"Seeking death!" Chang Li felt belittled, "Originally just wanted to play with you, little girl, but it’s not necessary!"

She discarded the broken short sword, her aura suddenly changed.

Seeing this, Khor Peiqing angrily shouted: "Chang Li! I said, whatever you have, come at me!"

Divine Bloodlines are far superior to regular Atlantians in physical strength and lifespan.

But this is only when they do not use their Bloodline Power.

Once using Bloodline Power, ordinary people would be instantly shredded by this immense force.

Chang Li feared prolonged dreams and aimed to end the fight quickly.

"Why rush?" Red patterns appeared on Chang Li’s arms, neck, and calves, she sneered, "Now it’s not your turn yet, die now!"

The last two words were directed at Ye Wanlan.

Before the words finished, Chang Li’s figure had already descended furiously.

Ye Wanlan suddenly raised her head, watching Chang Li approaching step by step, and actually smiled.

This was the moment she had been waiting for!

Ye Wanlan didn’t dodge, she even summoned the Divine Sword back, facing Chang Li who had activated her Divine Bloodline with her bare fists.

Chang Li was startled and angry: "Dare to look down on me, seeking death!"

"Boom!"

Vast power exploded, pressing down like a towering mountain in an instant.

The space shook violently, and a fierce wind rolled in at this moment.

Ye Wanlan faced it fearlessly.

And at that moment—

"Swish!"

Inside the cave, Lianhua, who had been quietly meditating, suddenly opened her eyes, she raised her head abruptly to look towards the west, revealing an incredulous expression.

This aura...

Lianhua’s expression changed dramatically, blurting out: "Cangyuan Country has produced another Omega-level Divine Bloodline!"

Actually, the seven Messengers are not Divine Bloodlines; their power comes from the Supreme Wisdom’s blessing, allowing them to be stronger than Alpha-level Divine Bloodlines.

But Omega-level is completely different.

Though the seven Messengers when combined could kill an Omega-level Divine Bloodline, they would suffer greatly.

With the impending End Day, they cannot afford to lose strength before then.

"Lianhua, don’t be excited, I feel it too." A hand pressed on her shoulder, and behind, a gentle laughter fell, "It’s just a newly awakened Omega-level, not yet grown, no cause for concern."

"But once an Omega-level grows, it becomes a major threat!" Lianhua could hardly remain calm as she took a deep breath, "The End Day is near, Jie Kong, how long have we waited for this day? How can we let troubles arise now?"

Messenger Jie Kong remained calm, chuckling lightly: "Since the End Day is the End Day, it is unalterable; let alone one Omega-level, losing three or ten would make no difference. Do you not trust in the power of our God?"

At the mention of Supreme Wisdom, Lianhua’s expression slightly eased: "But as followers of our God, we must remove these small obstacles for our God."

"Having just returned from Cangyuan Country, this time I will go," Jie Kong said, "First confirm who it is, then formulate the plan."

"Alright." A trace of fierceness flashed in Lianhua’s eyes, "Absolutely cannot let this person disrupt the End Day!"

Jie Kong nodded slightly, his entire being slowly disappeared from where he stood.

Above the Ghost Realm, Khor Peiqing’s face suddenly turned pale: "Ah Lan!"

She wanted to break free, but the Penglai Power Ye Wanlan had bestowed on her was extraordinarily strong.

"Snap!"

At that moment, the wind suddenly quieted, Ye Wanlan’s hand firmly locked Chang Li’s wrist bone.

On her exposed hand, patterns also appeared.

But unlike Chang Li’s red, hers were golden. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

A smile hovered on Ye Wanlan’s lips as she looked at Chang Li, speaking slowly: "Caught you."

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