The roar of the earth is still echoing in the aftermath.
No matter how much the Seventeenth Overlord struggled, he was unable to fight back. In terms of understanding of his own authority, it was obvious that the Seventeenth Overlord was much worse than Lu Lingzi.
Especially his injuries, which continued to explode. Blood surged from countless wounds, and air from thousands of miles away penetrated all-pervasively, seeming to fill up all the gaps in the body and even the soul of the seventeenth master.
Once it is finally completed, the Seventeenth Overlord will be destroyed physically and spiritually.
The movement caused by this scene was too shocking, so for the first time in the world thousands of miles away, vast figures, either real bodies or spiritual thoughts, descended one after another.
Some looked solemn, some looked suspicious, and some were thoughtful. They were all different, but the waves in their hearts were the same!
"This Lu Lingzi's understanding of his authority has reached such a level!"
"No wonder he is valued by Emperor Mingyan, and no wonder the Lan family was completely defeated in his plot!"
"And that Xuechenzi... is no small matter, but besides the secret method of Mingyan, he must have other secrets. It's a pity that his previous battle with Ximozi was covered up by Lu Lingzi."
"However, from the traces of the escape of the demon transformed by Xi Mozi's authority, we can judge that the demon should have rebelled through an unknown method."
"Although the power of the demon can kill astonishingly and allow the enlightened person to advance rapidly, the disadvantages are still difficult to solve. There is always the risk of rebellion and backlash."
When everyone was shocked, Xu Qing's thoughts also surfaced in his heart.
The arrival of the Empress made him relieved, but he also knew that his previous guess was correct. The Empress came to Xi Moyu to take the initiative.
But now, the initiative has obviously been truly obtained, so there is a scene where the air from thousands of miles away gathers on the body of the seventeenth master.
This is establishing prestige.
It's also a gesture.
Xu Qing understood in his heart that from this incident, he also learned some ways to deal with things.
This was knowledge he had never learned from Qi Ye.
Then his eyes fell on the seventeenth master. Watching its struggle and the distortion of its face, he could imagine that the heavy weight falling on it was terrifying.
As for the Empress, she looked calm from beginning to end. She did not choose to kill. Instead, at the moment when the Seventeenth Lord was about to be unable to bear it, the bloody eyes between her eyebrows closed.
Taken away authority.
The sun that appeared in the sky because of Him also closed at this moment and finally disappeared.
The air that fell on the Seventeenth Lord returned in all directions as the wind spread.
After losing weight, the seventeenth master's injuries recovered quickly. His body blurred and disappeared on the spot. When he appeared, he was already in mid-air, looking at the empress complicatedly without saying a word.
Not only him, but the masters from all sides who were watching this battle also fell silent at this moment.
In fact, this method of lifting up high and lowering gently not only demonstrates the understanding of authority, but also reveals the attitude of a strong person.
"Can you still move?"
The empress turned her head, glanced at Xu Qing, and spoke calmly.
Xu Qing nodded quickly.
"Then let's go, let's go back to Dong Moyu."
After the empress finished speaking, she walked toward the horizon.
Xu Qing did not dare to hesitate and quickly took off, following behind.
Just like that, in the eyes of the rulers of all parties in Xi Moyu, the empress led Xu Qing, walked calmly in the sky, and gradually disappeared into the horizon.
From beginning to end, no one showed up to stop it.
As for Nishikiko, it seems to have been forgotten.
If you die, you will die.
Only the seventeenth master had a more complicated expression, looking at the withered corpse of Xi Mozi who had been back-bitten by the demon.
With a final sigh, he put it away and turned to leave.
This journey to the west ends here.
The wind is returning, blowing thousands of miles, and the eyes following the wind are also returning.
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Xi Moyu, the Emperor Moyu who was sitting cross-legged and meditating in the wing-like Taoist platform, withdrew his gaze.
"interesting."
"If you are so sure, will I let you do whatever you want?"
The Demon Feather Emperor, with deep meaning in his eyes, murmured to himself.
As his words came out, Jie Jie's laughter echoed above him.
This laughter came from the man in black robe who was bound by iron chains and being burned in mid-air.
"Of course He is sure!"
After hearing this, Emperor Mo Yu raised his head and looked at the man in black robe. After being silent for a while, he suddenly laughed.
…
At this moment, at the junction of the east and west magic feathers, the empress was strolling in front, followed by Xu Qing.
Along the way, the empress didn't speak, and Xu Qing couldn't speak.
He was recalling this trip to the west, trying to find out more knowledge points to learn.
"Ever since the Empress came to West Moyu, Emperor Moyu first set the tone with his decree."
"Then the rulers of all parties began to show some thoughts of challenge."
Xu Qing was thinking in his heart.
Combined with the situation between the East and West Demon Feathers, it is not difficult for him to understand this matter. This is a dispute between the East and West Demon Feathers.
In particular, Lu Lingzi's identity is sensitive. She is both a disciple of Emperor Dong Moyu Mingyan and Dong Moyu's peerless genius. She also defeated the Lan family's plot, gained enough bloodline power, and was promoted to become a master.
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Then he showed his outstanding methods, throwing out the secret of Emperor Mingyan's seclusion, sharing it with all parties, uniting other masters of Dong Moyu without any bloodshed, and taking over all the power and resources of the Lan family with the least obstruction.
During this period, several quotas were also released to accompany Emperor Mingyan into the retreat place, which vaguely contained the meaning of two peaches killing three people, breaking the barrier between the east and the west, making it possible for Xi Moyu to get involved.
After Xu Qing thought about it carefully, he learned something from this and also understood Xi Moyu's posture.
Because of his background, identity, methods, and strong rise, Lu Lingzi naturally shines in the Magic Feather Holy Land and attracts attention from many parties.
However, some things are obviously not so simple to judge, so after Emperor Moyu has set the tone, for Xi Moyu, suppressing Lu Lingzi to a certain extent is a task that does not need to be explained.
"But the Empress did not accept the challenge. Instead, she arranged for me to challenge her in order to seize the initiative."
Xu Qing concluded in his heart and knew that he had completed this task perfectly.
Therefore, after the arrival of the seventeenth Lord, the Empress chose to take a strong action.
"Then there is a key point here. Did Emperor Moyu really not see it? Or did he deliberately let it go for some unknown reason?"
Xu Qing looked at the back of the empress, and after thinking about it, he had a guess in his heart.
Just like that, time passes.
Under the care of the empress, when the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the Tenth Lord Mountain, the casual cultivators surrounding the place saw the two returning men on the sky.
With everyone bowing their heads in excitement and respect, Xu Qing followed the empress back to the Tenth Lord Mountain.
Stepping into the main hall, Xu Qing bowed before hesitating for a moment before telling him about the red candle totem behind his back.
The empress heard the words and spoke calmly.
"I thought you wanted to continue hiding."
"Turn around and take off your clothes."
Xu Qing immediately took off his clothes and turned his back to the empress, revealing a back full of candle totems.
The empress dropped her gaze and took a closer look, with a strange look on her face.
After a while, he spoke calmly.
"The source of this candle is not Wanggu, but an ancient organization in the ninth star ring."
"Before this, I never heard that it would be transferred to the monks, and if it is ignited, it can burn the soul."
"I can help you seal it, but for you, this thing is both a curse and a blessing. It all depends on how you use it."
"Everything, whether to seal it or not, you make your own decision."
After the empress finished speaking, she withdrew her gaze and sat cross-legged at the top.
Xu Qing put on his clothes and pondered in his heart. After thinking about the empress's words, he did not immediately ask for the seal, but planned to study it himself, so he clasped his fists in thanks and was about to turn around and leave.
The empress's voice echoed again.
"You shall not leave the Lord's Mountain."
"Five days later, take my token and go to Dong Moyu's Immortal Magic Palace."
Xu Qing blinked when he heard this, and the figure of his senior brother instantly appeared in his mind, so he turned back to look at the empress.
"Your Majesty, the East Demonic Feather Immortal Magic Palace..."
The empress snorted coldly.
"Dong Moyu Immortal Magic Palace sent out an announcement yesterday, inviting all the dominant forces in East Moyu to send people to witness its Grand Immortal Master Ceremony."
"And inform all parties that Yue Dong, the former great immortal master disciple of the Immortal Arts Hall, failed to compete with the great elder for the position of great immortal master of this generation and was captured alive by the great elder of the Immortal Arts Hall."
"In five days, the inheritance ceremony of the Immortal Arts Palace will be started to refine and peel off the Immortal Arts of the Six Thieves of Yuedong."
"This ceremony requires the approval of all the Lord Mountains, so we have this invitation and witness."
The empress' voice fell on Xu Qing's ears, and Xu Qing suddenly looked strange.
He knew... the empress must know Yuedong's identity.
As for the failure of the eldest brother and the elder of the Immortal Arts Hall to compete for the Great Immortal Master... Xu Qing's first reaction was that the eldest brother did it on purpose.
He knew his unreliable and crazy senior brother too well.
"You go there and see how that Yue Dong was deprived of his magical powers."
The empress glanced at Xu Qing.
Xu Qing took a deep breath and said yes.
Seeing Xu Qing like this, the Empress also raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brow. What she was most worried about at the beginning was uncontrollable variables, so she sent Xu Qing and Er Niu away, but they still came.
And one is less worrying than the other.
"Regarding the Immortal Arts Palace, the attitude of all Lord Masters is not to interfere in internal affairs and only support the winner. After you go, don't make the situation worse."
"I also want to inform your senior brother that among the three gods of Yanyue, God Sunyan, I had previously mentioned that I wanted to recruit him to join Yanyue's war, but I declined."
The empress said quietly.
Xu Qing heard the threat in these words, bowed quickly, said goodbye and left.
Watching Xu Qing leave, the empress shook her head.
"No wonder their master wants to let them go free instead of keeping them with him..."
Time flies and five days pass.
Early in the morning, as the light of dawn fell, Xu Qing's figure flew out from the Tenth Lord Mountain, headed straight for the East Demonic Feather Immortal Magic Hall, and whizzed away.
There was no trace of anxiety in his mood, but rather some expectation.