"That's strange. The Creation Gate in my body doesn't seem to belong to any of them."
Thinking of his own Gate of Good Fortune, Mo Qingyun was immediately filled with doubt, a strong sense of incomprehension.
He could clearly sense that the Creation Gate in his body had been refined by the Nine Great Sacred Sects.
This was because when the nine Heavenly Sacred Clans appeared, he had a strong feeling as if he was being strongly attracted.
However, upon closer inspection, he realized that there were some fundamental differences between the Creation Gate and the Nine Great Sacred Sects.
After racking his brains to no avail, Mo Qingyun shook his head and stopped thinking about these things. "Forget it. Given my current level, I probably won't be able to understand these things. I can only wait until I reach the Celestial Realm before I think about it."
As Mo Qingyun thought about this, he turned to look at the Spirit Puppets and muttered to himself, "If my guess is right, these seven Spirit Puppets should belong to the Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, Wind, and Lightning Races."
Mo Qingyun possessed the bloodline of the Dark Sky Sacred Sect, so he was certain that the seven Spirit Puppets didn't belong to the Dark Sky Sacred Sect.
As for the Light Sky Sacred Sect, although he hadn't seen it before, he could deduce it.
Light and darkness were opposites. If he possessed the bloodline of the Dark Sky Sacred Sect, he would definitely be able to sense it.
"Forget it. Let's not bother about these unnecessary things. Let's see how strong the Spirit Puppets are first."
As Mo Qingyun thought about it, he immediately felt a sense of anticipation and used his spiritual consciousness to control the Spirit Puppets to practice.
Under Mo Qingyun's control, the seven Spirit Puppets started to practice and displayed astonishing combat power.
What surprised Mo Qingyun was that the seven Spirit Puppets actually formed a joint battle formation during their practice.
"The battle formation formed by the seven Spirit Puppets has a huge boost to their combat power. Their combined combat power should be comparable to a Celestial Domain-Grade."
Although Mo Qingyun wasn't clear about the strength of a Celestial Domain-Grade, he was certain that their combined combat power definitely wasn't at the Galaxy Grade.
However, this wasn't important to Mo Qingyun anymore.
He was already very satisfied with having seven Celestial Domain-Grade Spirit Puppets. This had already exceeded his expectations.
His only regret on this trip to the Ice Palace was that Qian Linglong had left.
Thinking that Qian Linglong had left, Mo Qingyun's heart sank. He clenched his fists and said, "Linglong, wait for me. I will definitely come and find you."
Just as Mo Qingyun made up his mind, Yu Dehai's soul voice rang in his mind. "Master, we've arrived at the Immortal Palace."
"We've arrived?"
Hearing Yu Dehai's voice transmission, Mo Qingyun's face revealed a trace of astonishment. He quickly left the Fortune Mainland.
"Let's go in!"
Coming out from the Fortune Mainland, Mo Qingyun stood beside Yu Dehai and nodded at him.
Then, Mo Qingyun walked into the Palace of Creation without stopping.
…
Outside Qiuniu City.
After a few days of traveling, Zi Chengrong finally arrived at the outskirts of Qiuniu City.
"Sacred Prince, this is Qiuniu City. The Immortal Palace of Fortune is built here."
Standing at the entrance of Qiuniu City, Zi Chi's face was filled with excitement as he explained to Zi Chengrong.
Zi Chengrong took a quick look at Qiuniu City before taking the lead and saying, "Let's not waste any more time. Let's head straight to the Immortal Palace of Fortune."
Hearing Zi Chengrong's words, everyone followed behind him and rushed towards the Immortal Palace of Fortune.
The Immortal Palace of Fortune was very conspicuous in Qiuniu City. Zi Chengrong and the others quickly found it.
When they arrived outside the Immortal Palace of Fortune, Zi Chengrong and the others soared into the air and looked down at the Immortal Palace of Fortune.
"Mo Qingyun, our Sacred Prince is here. Come out and accept your death!"
"If you accept your death obediently, we can spare some innocent disciples."
"If you don't come out, don't blame us for killing our way in."
"At that time, not only will you die, everyone in the Immortal Palace of Fortune will die."
…
Standing in the air above the Immortal Palace of Fortune, Zi Chengrong and the others sneered and raised their heads proudly.
While Zi Chi and the others were feeling smug, there were a few people whose expressions were uncertain as they sent voice transmissions to Mo Qingyun.
"Zi Chengrong and the others are here?"
When Mo Qingyun heard the soul transmissions in his mind and heard the shouts of Zi Pestle and the others, he was shocked.
He did not expect Zi Chengrong and the others to come just as he returned to the Immortal Palace of Fortune.
He had to admit that he had come back just in time.
"Since Zi Chengrong and the others are here, let's meet them first before we talk about Ling Long's departure."
With this thought, Mo Qingyun stopped and flew towards Zi Chengrong and the others.
In his opinion, with his current strength, there was no need for him to hide anymore.
If he wanted to, he could kill Zi Chengrong and the others in an instant.
After a while, Mo Qingyun arrived in front of Zi Chengrong and the others and looked at them indifferently.
When Zi Chengrong and the others saw Mo Qingyun, the smiles on their faces became even brighter.
"Mo Qingyun, you're quite bold. You actually dare to face us alone."
Zi Chengrong sneered as he looked at Mo Qingyun, who was not far away. It was as though he was confident that he could defeat Mo Qingyun.
In the previous few times, they had been at a disadvantage when they fought with Mo Qingyun.
Therefore, how could he not be happy that he had finally gained an advantage over the others?
Of course, this advantage was only in Zi Chengrong and the others' minds.
"You are just a group of losers. Why would I be afraid to meet you?"
After looking at Zi Chengrong and the others, Mo Qingyun sneered and curled his lips mockingly.
Zi Chengrong did not know that half of the people from the Dark Demon Clan were his servants.
Most importantly, given the strength of Zi Chengrong and the others, it would be easy for the seven Spiritual Puppets from the Sky Sacred Sect to deal with them.
After glancing at Zi Chengrong and the others, Mo Qingyun looked at Xiong Ling and smiled faintly. "If my guess is correct, you must be the Blood Ancestor. It seems that the reason they came here this time was because of your companions."
When he heard Mo Qingyun's question, Xiong Ling raised his head and said proudly, "Lad, since you know who I am, you should know what to do."
"Of course!"
Mo Qingyun nodded with a faint smile. He rubbed his chin and said with an evil grin, "It's rare that the upper echelons of the Dark Demon Race are all here today. In that case, I will capture all of you in one fell swoop and save myself the trouble in the future."
"Kill all of us in one fell swoop?"
Zi Chengrong was shocked. He was confused by Mo Qingyun's attitude.
He really couldn't figure out where Mo Qingyun's confidence came from that allowed him to say such arrogant words.
"Sacred Prince, allow me to deal with him."
Looking at Mo Qingyun's arrogant attitude, Xiong Ling's face was filled with anger, and he took the initiative to step forward.
Zi Chengrong nodded and agreed to Xiong Ling's request. He said, "Mo Qingyun has many secrets. Don't be in a hurry to kill him. I still have some uses for him."
"Yes!"
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