"Holy Land!"

"Pingyang is the holy realm!"

"Sixteen years old...Sixteen years old holy realm?!"

No one wants to believe such a thing, but it seems that only such a reason can explain the scene where Pingyang shot Qingfeng just now.

silence.

Incomparable silence.

The sun shines from the sky, and it is still on the body of the sun. A faint red light flows on the 60s, and the long hair like a waterfall flutters gently in the wind.

On Pingyang's forehead, the bright red characters were even more dazzling.

"The holy realm is really a holy realm!"

"Pingyang is a powerful person in the holy realm!"

If it was just now, when everyone saw Pingyang, they would only say that Pingyang was cute and beautiful, but now, when the characters representing the holy realm on Pingyang's forehead reflected in their sight, everyone felt like their legs were weak.

Holy realm!

A sixteen-year-old holy land!

If the eighteen-year-old Yan Xiu had already caused a strong sense of frustration in their hearts, then when the sixteen-year-old Pingyang appeared in front of them, they no longer knew what language to describe it.

"Father, Pingyang..." The wise king Lin Yun also widened his eyes at this moment. Even though he had seen it with his own eyes, he still couldn't believe such a fact when he looked at Pingyang, who was covered with red light on his body standing there, because half a year ago, Pingyang was really in the realm of the sky.

"Well, Pingyang, she has become a saint!" Lin Mubai nodded.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty!"

"Congratulations to Your Highness, Your Highness, for breaking through the Holy Realm!"

At this moment, the generals and courtiers of the Daxia Dynasty knelt down and shouted at the saint Lin Mubai and Pingyang who was standing not far away.

"Hahaha, get up! This princess was Amaterasu half a year ago, but now she is in the holy realm. How about it? Is there any surprise? Is it exciting? Hahaha..." Pingyang smiled happily without any concerns, because she had been waiting for this day for too long.

“…”

“…”

Arrogant, wanton, and arrogant, these are the words that everyone has in their minds when they hear Pingyang's words, but they have no words to deny that Pingyang does have capital of arrogance, wanton and arrogance.

Of course, it would be even better if you could be a little bit low-key.

It's a pity that...

Pingyang is Pingyang. When she stands above this zenith, holding a fire-in-the-spark gun, how could she not be arrogant?
Chapter completed!