d is quite suitable for him.Jun Xiaoyao walked forward, and soon he came across a group of people demons unique to the Hell Star.Before entering the Star of Hell, the Commander had briefly explained i...Chapter 1710: The Cicada Catches the Mantis, While the Oriole Waits in the Trees, The Response of the Emperor Daughter of the Baizu

and as the drought deepened.

This forbidden zone, as if thoroughly activated.

All kinds of ancient horrifying battle formations, killing arrays, formation patterns, and mechanisms manifested.

Almost every few steps, someone would be caught by the formation and slain, exploding into a mess of flesh.

This terrified the rest of the Jiangshi.

But they were unable to retreat.

These people were, in his eyes, worse than pigs and dogs. He used them to clear the way for him, that was all.

So these people, the *shí* (possibly referring to a type of mythical creature), could only continue walking forward.

From time to time, you could hear the sounds of bones breaking and flesh being ripped apart.

Faced with this bloody and cruel scene, even Chu Xiao frowned slightly.

Now he understands, the boundary sea outside the Qingyang world is a truly cruel place.

The more this is the case, the stronger the desire in one's heart becomes.

Among that throng of ghouls.

That young girl, head bowed, walked in silence.

Even though, the blood of those ghouls splattered all over her.

But she still didn't feel a thing.

Those beautiful eyes held no fear.

There is, only numbness.

Perhaps today is the last day she will live.

And just as Hezi Xuan and Chu Xiao, racing this horde of Jiangshi, ventured deeper into the forbidden zone.

In the depths of the star-studded sky, far beyond this desolate land.

A group of figures suddenly appeared.

He was a handsome young man with pale skin like a vampire, radiating an air of nobility.

It was the Ninth Prince of the Chi Clan.

His violet-hued, noble eyes gazed out towards the barren continent.

"I have a feeling, it's right there."

A hot, even excited look flashed in the Ninth Prince's eyes.

They, the Chilling Souls, searched for ages, even venturing into other worlds, all to find that one person.

and now, he may find it.

What kind of reward will he get then

The Ninth Prince was eager to get started, leading a group of báijīng towards the desolate continent.

However...

Just after the departure of Prince Jiu and his companions.

In the void, ripples suddenly arose.

A figure in white, peerless and graceful, stepped out from within.

Nature is naturally carefree.

He followed the sense he had left on Chu Xiao Qiankun gourd all the way here.

"Judging by this, this person's status in the Baizhi clan should be quite high."

Jun Xiaoyao didn't expect it either.

I just wanted to see what Chu Xiao, the treasure-hunting rat, had found.

But unexpectedly, another big fish was caught.

It seems like the spoils of this assessment have found a home.

Only Jun Xiaoyao dared to treat the descendant of the Chi You Clan's king as prey and spoils of war.

However, what slightly moved Ji Xiaoyao's heart was.

He also sensed an extremely peculiar aura.

This aura stirred a ripple within him, making it hard for his heart to settle.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were incredibly deep.

Suddenly, another anomaly caught his attention.

He took out something.

She was the Chi tribe's Empress, Zhu, who had signed up in the void rift of the Nandou world previously.

The emperor's daughter of the Bazhu clan possesses a terrifyingly powerful energy within her.

But this energy was out of place with the human race, and even Jun Xiaoyao couldn't refine it, so he could only put it aside.

But now, this once dormant Chilling Empress's Pearl radiates a halo, as if sensing something.

"Could it be… "

Jun Xiaoyao thought of a possibility.

Could it be that the one the Baizu has been searching for all along is her

Thinking of this, Jun Xiaoyao put away the Empress Pearl, his footsteps moved, and he also went to that desolate continent.

"I hope it isn't like that..." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep.

……

In the depths of a desolate continent, within a forbidden zone.

Originally, there were thousands of human-shaped creatures called "Pibals".

By now, almost all of them are dead, only dozens left.

And He Zi Xuan and Chu Xiao finally entered the depths of this forbidden ancient relic.

Looking around, the dilapidated palace buildings seem to be telling stories of their past glory.

That accumulated dust, shrouds the weighty secrets of history.

At first glance, it feels like this might be part of an ancient power's remains.

By this point, Chu Xiao's inexplicable feeling grew stronger.

He definitely has a connection to this place.

Chu Xiao was also a little impatient at the moment.

But of course he couldn't possibly take He Zixuan with him.

If there really is a great opportunity later, should it be divided equally with Hezi Xuan

Although Hèzǐxuān is also considered a friend of Chǔ Xiāo.

But Chu Xiao wasn't so generous either.

Hezi Xuan went out to seek his own opportunities, Chu Xiao wouldn't care, giving him a bowl of soup was normal.

Thinking about this, Chu Xiao slightly bowed to He Zi Xuan and said: "This time, thanks to Brother He. Now that things are like this, let's act separately and meet up again later."

Upon hearing Chu Xiao's words, He Zi Xuan also understood.

However, he did not mind.

If we work together, it's hard to divide the treasure if we find it. It's better to search individually.

Instantly, Chu Xiao flashed and plunged deep into the depths of this ancient relic.

And He Zixuan also sighed and said, "Since this is the case, then I will also have to act, but before that..."

The gaze of He Zi Xuan shifted to the dozens of surviving Jiangshi.

That young girl was also among them.

"Sir, the mission is complete. Can you release us now"

A ghoul, with utmost caution, stepped forward.

He sneered.

Then he pointed with his finger.

Poof!

The head of the desiccated corpse exploded like a watermelon.

This left the remaining Ren Zhu with faces full of terror and despair.

From the very beginning, their fates were sealed.

"You mongrels, don't you know how filthy your bloodlines are"

"My Confucian school is the orthodox path of heaven and earth, I do not allow you impure demonic creatures to exist in this world."

As soon as Hé Zixuan finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves.

A surge of immense, righteous energy, like a raging storm, burst forth.

This is a unique and powerful technique of the Confucian School, a majestic and formidable energy.

The imposing aura inherently has a damage bonus against the Zhalong race.

Not to mention these fragile and inferior liches.

With screams, one by one the Jiangshi were torn to shreds in the powerful gusts of righteous energy.

He Zi Xuan let out a cold snort, just as he was about to leave and search for treasure.

Suddenly, his eyes stopped.

There was also a small and slender figure standing there.

"Not dead"

He Zixuan showed surprise.

He is one of the top ten true傳 saints of the Jixia Academy. Even the Supreme Being of the Bāzhī clan would find this move unbearable.

But this wretch of a withered creature, unexpectedly, did not die.

He Zi Xuan's face was emotionless, his whole body brimming with righteous energy, as he unleashed another palm strike.

This palm strike, even if it were to hit a mountain ten thousand zhang tall, would reduce it to dust.

That slender figure was struck, sent flying backwards with a mouthful of blood.

Even her hood was shattered, revealing a small face covered in dirt and scars.

Now, another layer of blood has stained his face.

But, she's not dead yet!

"What's going on"

He Zi Xuan noticed something amiss, this girl who looked like a monster was rather out of the ordinary.

And the girl, she simply covered her mouth with her hand.

Those eyes, faintly gilded, held no fear or despair, only numbness.

Because she has been through so much.

I don't know how many times, I've been attacked and hurt like this.

Even sometimes, the whole skeleton can be broken.

But the young girl, miraculously, survived.

She also didn't know why God had left her with this fragile life.

Could there really be anyone in this world who cares about herion, it also seemed like a prophecy.On some future day, Jun Xiaoyao will sit atop the clouds, sword pointing at the world, and all under heaven, from earth to sky, will submit!Behind him, flowers bloo...