1183 Who the F*ck Are You?

In the wasteland...

A beautiful figure stepped up into the air.

Ying Long was all tensed up when he saw that figure. He didn't dare to underestimate her. 

Suddenly, he brandished the Hollow Eye Staff in his hand and stirred up a gust of wild wind, sending a wave of terrible pressure together with the Earth Prison's Will of the Great Path down at her.

Empress Bi Luo walked out of the wasteland, still licking at an ice-cream cone she held in one hand. Facing the pressure that came smashing down toward her like a great mountain, she just raised her other hand and lightly swung it.

A crack was immediately ripped in the pressure. Ying Long saw streams of Nether energy gather and condense into a giant palm in midair, and the next moment, it slapped toward him!