Chu Chuyan’s sword was powerful, and more importantly, every skill was beautiful. She was like a goddess on an ice mountain. She really was stunning.

Pei Mianman had black roses blooming all around her. The flames she brandished seemed extremely magical. Even the celestial soldiers were burned and corroded if they made contact with even a bit of the fire.

Qiu Honglei was graceful and elegant. Her skills were clearly vicious and ruthless, but in the eyes of others, it was as if she were performing a beautiful dance that didn’t seem repulsive in the slightest. Any onlookers would only want to see her complete the dance. However, at that point, perhaps her blade would already have pierced their vitals. Besides that, the mysterious lantern she had made even the celestial army’s movements slow down when they entered its light.

Yun Jianyue was like a goddess of death. A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared behind her. Whenever she attacked, it always left many dead. Even the celestial troops were subconsciously avoiding...