Faced with Feng Qingling's plea, Cang Ming God King softened her heart. Although she knew the consequences of saving people, she still took action just to compensate for her fault and fulfill her unfulfilled motherly duties...
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"Shaking Old Demon takes action. Even if I fight to the death, I can't save him. If you want to save him, you can only enter the God Realm and then completely integrate the Heavenly Fantasy Eye. If you can do it, you will definitely become a member of the God Clan.
Princess, only then will you have enough energy to rescue him..."
Cang Ming God King led the way and led Feng Qingling to a six-star magic circle on the top of the sacred mountain, with a face full of kindness.
"Princess of the gods? How can I, a little human monk, become a princess of the gods... Are you kidding me?"
Feng Qingling shook her head. If she wants to become a princess of the God Clan, the first requirement is to be a member of the God Clan. It is impossible for a princess of one tribe to be a princess of other races, right? If she is a human monk, not to mention she can
If you can't become a princess, just whether you can survive in the divine world is a question.
It is said that there is no aura of heaven and earth in the God Realm. There is only the aura of gods, which is completely different from the aura of heaven and earth. Only monks with the physique of the gods can absorb it and practice it.
It has to be said that Feng Qingling was indeed born from the Cang Ming God King and the Haotian Fantasy God, but she did not inherit many characteristics of the Gods, at least on the surface, she did not have the body of the Gods, and did not have the divine court of the Gods.
They are not like the people of the divine race, but are very similar to the human race.
"No! You are my daughter. You have the blood of the Gods in your body. Even if you don't have the characteristics of the Gods, you are a real member of the Gods. As long as you enter the God Realm, the power of the blood in your body will
Awakening, your cultivation speed will be hundreds of times faster than now, and you will reach a height that you can't imagine in a very short time. Now, it depends on whether you go forward!"
The awakening of the bloodline is a process that every person from the God Clan must go through. However, this process is very special and must be carried out in the forbidden area of the God Clan. If you do not enter the God Realm, you cannot perform the ritual at all, and Feng Qingling's body has
The bloodline has not been awakened!
Feng Qingling hesitated and frowned slightly, wondering if what Cang Ming said was true. However, she could not think about it anymore. Entering the God Realm would be her only way to save Li Yi.
"I promise you!"
Finally, Feng Qingling agreed. There were no other conditions and she simply agreed to the proposal of Cang Ming God King without any worries.
"I guarantee that within a thousand years, you will become a princess of the gods and an outstanding queen! And your lover, that boy, will also be saved!"
God King Cang Ming made a promise to make Feng Qingling feel at ease. Then, he tapped towards the void, the mysterious talisman suddenly appeared, and the six-star magic circle emitted bright light, forming a blurry domain gate in a moment.
"Let's go, come with me to see that strange world of gods, and see your father whom you have never met..."
Cang Ming God King whispered, and gently raised his jade hand. In an instant, her and Feng Qingling's bodies floated up, and slowly flew towards the domain gate...
"Shaking Old Demon, I have returned to the God Realm. The accounts between you and me will be settled together next time!"
The domain gate was closed, and Cang Ming's mother and daughter disappeared. However, bursts of muffled thunder sounded in the Xuan Ming Dynasty, which was frightening. Only giants at the level of god generals could understand the meaning, and sent chills down their spines.
"It's interesting, it's really interesting. The phantom god who has never been seen in thousands of years has finally appeared in the world, and she is also a woman. I really don't know what the future of the gods will be."
Qingfeng Sect, on the top of the main peak, in the depths of the endless sea of clouds, Qingfeng ancestor chuckled and looked in the direction of the sacred mountain with twinkling eyes, as if he understood everything, with a profound look on his face.
However, after a while, his face turned gloomy and he said: "Whether it's a god or a demon, this emperor's great work must be completed. If anyone dares to ruin my good deeds, I will make it difficult for him to live forever! For the time being...
...For the time being, let my precious disciple go to stay in the Demonic Realm. When he returns safely, it will be the day when I will rebel against the heavens again, and no one can resist it!"
At the same time, in the depths of the Demon Palace in the Soul-Suppressing City, the Heaven-shaking Demon King was chuckling and sitting on a high position. Under him, hundreds of Eight Tribulations Demons were kneeling and trembling.
"The helmsman of the Divine Court has left, and I will also leave. This time in the lower realm, I have indeed gained a lot. You have done your best! This is my king's demon blood. Each of you takes one drop, which is enough to quench.
Refining the body!"
Shaking God King opened his mouth, waved his big sleeve, and a transparent jade bottle the size of a fist suddenly appeared in the air. The blood was as red as fire. It contained his demon blood, the most beloved body-tempering treasure of Demon Sect believers!
"I would like to thank the God King for the reward!" Everyone kowtowed in unison, their whole bodies trembling. I don't know if they were excited or frightened by the God King's aura.
"When I return to the Demon Realm this time, I will take away Li Yi and Xue Tong. After I leave, you and others will take care of these mysterious and secular matters personally. Remember, there is no need to do anything with the human monk world.
As for the Divine Palace, you just have to figure it out."
Although there are no top powerhouses in Xuanming's cultivation world, this does not mean that they are easy to bully. There are still many "old monsters" waiting to die hidden deep in the mountains. If they really take action, the Demon Sect alone is absolutely impossible.
It is possible to defeat them, but these "old monsters" are in trouble and dare not come out easily. Otherwise, how can the gods and demons become more powerful?
"I will obey the law!" Everyone shouted in unison, with their heads on the floor and not daring to raise them at all. They were very respectful.
"Okay, I will leave now, and you can take care of yourself later."
The Heaven-shaking Demon King stood up, waved his hand, and a space passage appeared in front of him. Then he stretched out his hand and directly penetrated into the passage. In just a moment, he caught the blood pupils that had "disappeared" for a long time, like catching a chicken.
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"My subordinates pay homage to the Demon King!" Xue Tong knelt down, his initially angry thoughts disappeared in an instant, and he was filled with awe.
"Fighting with others? And you were injured?" Shaotian was slightly shocked, and as soon as his eyes glanced at Xue Pupil, he knew what happened.
Xue Tong was injured. His whole body was in tatters and covered with sword wounds. Many of the wounds were so deep that the bones were visible. His two arms were almost removed and could only hang limply. Demonic blood stained his whole body.
Embarrassed.
"Yes, the opponent is very strong and my subordinates cannot defeat him completely." Xue Tong said calmly.
"Very strong? I don't think it's very strong, but ridiculously strong. If not, how could you be so seriously injured?"
The Demon King shook the sky and chuckled. He was not angry because of Xue Tong's "untruth". Instead, he looked at him kindly, as if he was looking at a junior.
"The opponent is very strong and difficult to defeat, but he is also seriously injured and cannot defeat me. If we have to fight to the death, I will die with him!"
At this time, on top of the ruins of the Demon Palace in Tianxiang City, Feng Qingqing stood with his sword in hand. His clothes were ragged and his white clothes were stained with blood. He was very embarrassed. If you look carefully, you will find that his face is pale, his left arm is weak, and his brows are furrowed.
Such a situation was naturally caused by his battle with Xuetong. By this point in the battle, several of his internal ribs had been broken, and his left arm was almost crippled and severely injured.
Originally, he would not have been seriously injured, but during the battle, endless thunder appeared in the sky, making him afraid to use the sword technique with all his strength, for fear of suffering the disaster of destroying the god by the thunder. In this way, the opponent finally gained the upper hand and stepped forward.
Passively, it ended up like this.
Feng Wuqing shook his head with a wry smile on his face. After shooting Tianyu once, he finally set off and was about to leave. His opponent had "escaped" and he could no longer fight. Now he had to go back to his residence and retreat to heal his injuries.
"boom!"
However, just as he was about to run away, the sky suddenly trembled, and a giant hand about a hundred feet long appeared. Just like what he had seen before, it grabbed him straight. However, this time the target was not
The blood pupil is his!
"cut!"
Feng Wuqing changed his color. He had already seen the power of this giant hand. He was horrified and fled on the spot. At the same time, he kept swinging his sword, trying to cut it off. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of sword energy came out,
The sword's intention soared into the sky.
"clang...."
However, that giant hand was so powerful that it was not afraid of his sword energy at all. They collided with each other without any injuries, and the only sound of the clash was the constant sound of golden clanging.
"Is this the hand of the devil? Could it be...that such a thing really exists..."
Feng Wuqing was stunned. When he saw the giant hand coming, he forgot to run away. He stood in the void with a blank expression on his face, as if he had turned to stone.
"boom!"
The giant hand fell, and the void shattered with a loud noise. The ruins of Xiangcheng beneath it instantly collapsed, sinking hundreds of feet. However, Feng Wuqing, who was standing in the air, was fine. He was just more shocked.
Next to him, he saw a hundred-foot-long pink divine sword floating in the air. The sword's light flickered and cut through the void. The tip of the sword was directly touching the giant hand, making it difficult for him to move at all.
"Is this...is this the sword energy emitted by a senior in the world of cultivation? It can rival the Demon King! What level of cultivation has this person reached?" Feng Wuqing's heart trembled. They were both sword cultivators, so he naturally
He could see the origin of the giant sword, and the trace of sword intent emitted from it made him tremble, as if he had seen the Lord of Swords and could only surrender.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the pink giant sword trembled lightly, and the sword light surged, like a divine sword that opened the sky, it actually split the giant palm and turned it into ashes. However, at the moment when the giant palm was destroyed, the divine sword also disappeared.
It's like it never appeared.
"Sword Master, old man, I will kill you sooner or later!"
In the Demon Palace, the Sky-Shaking Demon King was furious, looking into the void with murderous intent, and his right hand trembled slightly. Originally, he wanted to capture Feng Qingwu, who had been beaten so hard, and take him back to the Demon Realm. Unexpectedly, he was captured by the Cultivation Realm as soon as he came out.
The boss, the Sword Master, not only blocked it, but also caused the sword intention to shatter his fist intention, causing him great loss of face and anger.
Of course, no matter how sad and angry he is, he will not take action again, because the sword master is too terrifying, with mysterious origins and weird cultivation. It has caused many gods and demons to suffer losses, and the most puzzling thing is that he is hiding
The world of cultivation was actually able to do whatever he wanted without being known by Heaven. If not, he would have been "sent back to the city" by Heaven.
"Damn Sword Lord, don't think that because of your mysterious identity, you can be unscrupulous. When my demon army arrives, I will be the first to kill you!"
In the previous fight, although he did not suffer much loss, his face was lost. So many people in the audience were looking at him, which made him feel even more shameless. At that moment, there was another burst of angry shouts, which made the world tremble and everyone was shocked.
The devil's whole body was about to burst.
Finally, when a sword intent came from the void, the Heaven-shaking Demon King finally calmed down, and then, with bloody eyes and a gloomy expression, he walked into the domain gate and left the Xuanming Human Realm.
"Let's go, let's all go. You left with an unknown. Do you want to bring hope to your demon world? If you feel the terror of the unknown, will you still be so domineering? Hahaha."
On a hill somewhere in the world of cultivation, an old man about eighty years old, wearing a linen gown and with a wrinkled face, was smoking an old cigarette. His cloudy old eyes were looking listlessly into the void, muttering in his mouth, and his body
Next to it, there is a three-foot giant sword carved from a huge stone standing, with the inscription, Ten Thousand Swords Supreme!
(The second volume is over, a new beginning is coming, so stay tuned)
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