Wu Yu's Lasting Blood Banner had wrapped her smoking-hot body up, and she felt like she had been thrown into a swarm of billions of bloodthirsty ants!

If Wu Yu wished, he could reduce this gorgeous girl into withered bones.

No matter how pure or beautiful one's face or body was, before death and heavenly rule, there was no difference.

Everyone was watching with shining eyes. Besides the two of them, everyone else was at the Great Void Ghostly Realm. The outcome of the battle was more than obvious.

Victory had already been decided!

The ghostly kings knew, and Wu Yu knew as well. The Amethyst-Eyed Ghostly Lord could not be in doubt either.

The moment she had been coiled up in the Lasting Blood heavenly rule, she was in danger, her life hanging by a thread.

"Impossible...." She was naturally stunned. She could not believe it, would not believe it!

She still remembered how she had defeated her elder brother many times in the past, each time easier than the last. But now, at such a crucial battle, he had actually grown so much....

"Little Sister has impressive...