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Chapter 723

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Light rose from the surface of Xu Pingfeng's body. After a few flashes, he passed through the dark deep sea and saw the underwater rift valley.

He was wearing a robe as thin as a cicada's wing. It wrapped around Xu Pingfeng like a layer of mucous membrane so that his Primordial Spirit was on the verge of dissipating. The warlock in white could breathe freely underwater and at the same time, resist the terrible water pressure.

Water-repellent clothes!

What warlocks lacked the least was celestial instruments. They could adapt to all kinds of environments and never had any shortcomings.

Even if they had, they could continue to spend money to refine instruments.

At the dark bottom of the sea, the water rippled. The rift valley was like the open mouth of a monster, waiting for the lost fish to fall into the trap.

Xu Pingfeng opened his palm and glanced at the light emitted by the white scales. According to the guidance of the scales, the White Emperor was below.

The scales were stained with the breath of the White Emperor's soul. This was the basis for Xu Pingfeng to communicate with the White Emperor from thousands of miles away.

Xu Pingfeng looked up. He could feel the Earth God and the First Grade Boorish Man staring at him through the endless ocean. However, they were afraid of the monster in the underwater rift valley, so they didn't go into the water.

"I will never be at the end of my rope."

Xu Pingfeng whispered to himself. He took out a Light Luminous Pearl from the package and entered the underwater rift valley.

The white light fell quickly and was swallowed by the endless darkness.

After a long time, Xu Pingfeng stepped on the mud. He finally came to the bottom of the underwater rift valley.

He held the luminous pearl high and walked for a while. At the edge of the bright and blazing light, a huge but vague outline appeared.

After walking for more than a hundred steps, Xu Pingfeng saw the tip of the iceberg of the monster.

What appeared in front of him was a face that looked like a human's, but the details were rougher and uglier. There were six slightly curved long horns on the top of the head. Its head was as high as the city wall of the capital.

If the six curved horns were added, it would be twice as high as the city wall.

The six curved long horns were covered with innate magical lines. With the current status of Xu Pingfeng, he could see at a glance that they contained the law of the Great Path.

If one could comprehend these veined patterns thoroughly, they could evolve into a powerful formation.

However, he suddenly closed his eyes. Those lines were valuable, but too dangerous. Like a bottomless vortex, they almost swallowed his weak primordial spirit.

Powerful, very powerful … Although the monster in front of him was asleep, Xu Pingfeng could still estimate that it was far stronger than the White Emperor.

"You are here."

Grand and ethereal voice directly came into Xu Pingfeng's mind.

"Xu Qi 'an defeated the Garuda Tree. We lost," Xu Pingfeng said in a low voice as he examined the "human face".

"This is your body?"

"It's just a seriously injured body. When the Dao Master expelled us from the Nine Regions, I fought against him and was almost killed. My injury hasn't recovered until now."

Xu Pingfeng didn't believe it. He said,

"As long as Daibun is alive, the Supervisor will not die.

"As long as the Great Minister is not destroyed, the Supervisor will not die. Your goal of refining the gatekeeper will be difficult to achieve.

"What we can do now is to hide from them and wait for a hundred years. When Xu Qi 'an dies of old age, we can make a comeback and overthrow Da Feng."

"Teacher Supervisor, are you very proud?" Xu Pingfeng roused his primordial spirit and sent a message through divine sense.

"Teacher Supervisor, are you very proud?" Xu Pingfeng roused his primordial spirit and sent a message through divine sense.

"The Xu Qi'an you supported successfully advanced to the first rank and became one of the few powerhouses in the Nine Regions. My plan to refine the fate of the Central Plains and become a Heaven's Mandate Master has to be stopped. "

The Chief Supervisor's calm voice was heard. It was also a telepathic message.

"Wei Yuan has been resurrected, right?"

Xu Pingfeng was silent for a moment, then snorted coldly.

The Supervisor said with a smile,

"Arrogance and conceit are your biggest weaknesses. You became a second rank warlock at such a young age. You boast about your intelligence and look down on all the heroes in the world.

"Now, you are forced into a corner by your own son. How does it feel to be so embarrassed?"

The Supervisor's words were like a knife stabbing into Xu Pingfeng's chest. The veins on his forehead bulged and his face twitched.

"You still want to make a comeback? If you don't die, will Xu Qi'an and Luo Yuheng leave? "The Supervisor said with a smile,

"With Xu Qi'an's hatred for you, you won't be able to leave. Even with 'Desolation' protecting you, he will not rest until you are dead."

Desolation fell into silence.



Luo Yuheng frowned slightly.

"Don't be careless. You said that the White Emperor's true form is' Desolation '. But why did it return to the Nine Regions in the White Emperor's skin? If its true form came, we would not be able to advance to the first rank."

Xu Qi'an pondered for a moment.

"It means that there is a problem with its true form, or it is inconvenient for it to return to the Nine Regions."

If it was the former, they could try to kill 'Desolation'. But if it was the latter, the situation would be more troublesome.

"Let's test it first," said Xu Qi'an.

Luo Yuheng hummed in acknowledgment. A pitch-black "Water Form" floated out of her head and dove into the sea. It quickly swam under their feet.

A whirlpool with a diameter of ten meters immediately appeared on the surface of the sea. The whirlpool rapidly expanded to a diameter of fifty meters in the blink of an eye. The sharp end of the whirlpool was like a sharp blade, twisting and piercing into the bottom of the sea.

Soon, Xu Qi'an saw the bottom of the sea through the center of the whirlpool. He saw the great rift valley.

At that moment, the whirlpool created by the "Water Form" had expanded to a diameter of a hundred meters. It was a spectacular sight.

As an Earth Immortal, Luo Yuheng's fighting ability in the water was not inferior to that of the descendants of gods and devils. Even if the White Emperor's body was still there, Luo Yuheng was not afraid to fight him in the water.

Seeing this, Luo Yuheng raised the iron sword in her hand. The bright sword body burst out a towering Sword Qi. Then, a layer of blazing flame wandered along the sword body, burning fiercely.

Her hand that held the sword was wrapped in a swirling airflow, spinning faster and faster.

Xu Qi'an was not idle either. He gently clenched his fist, twisted his waist, and pulled back his right arm. His Qi surged and gathered in his fist. The rising Qi twisted the air.

Compared to Luo Yuheng's gorgeous movements and god-like methods, a first grade martial artist's aura condensation was much more simple and unadorned.



In the great rift valley.

Xu Pingfeng suddenly looked up and saw a twisting, huge whirlpool pushing the seawater away, heading straight for the great rift valley.

Through the center of the whirlpool, he could vaguely see Xu Qi'an and Luo Yuheng each gathering their strength, ready to kill in an instant.

Behind him, the sleeping "Desolation" closed its eyes and slowly opened its mouth. A ball of bright and magnificent power was brewing in its mouth.

On the surface of the sea, Luo Yuheng's hand that held the sword was surrounded by the swirling airflow at an extremely fast speed. She threw the sword in her hand and shouted,

"Go!"

With a "whoosh", the airflow pushed the burning iron sword toward the center of the whirlpool as if it was equipped with a propeller.

The sword was swift and sharp, combining the speed of the wind form, the explosion of the fire form, and the sharp killing power of the Renzong Sword Art.

On the side, Xu Qi'an threw a punch that had been gathering strength for a long time.

The punch was heavy and majestic, like a landslide, like a tsunami. The seawater that accidentally touched the punch was instantly vaporized with a sizzling sound.

On the other side, in the mouth of "Desolation" with its crisscrossed fangs, a brilliant light shot out.

The pitch-black Great Rift Valley was as bright as day.

Boom!

The moment the light touched the iron sword, it exploded. Thousands of tons of water boiled, and an earthquake occurred at the bottom of the sea. The soft mud layer within a radius of dozens of miles was lifted up at the same time. The silt that had accumulated for hundreds of years turned into gray smoke and flew into the sky, and the clear seawater instantly turned into a muddy muddy soup.

The great rift valley where Xu Pingfeng was at collapsed, and huge rocks rolled down.

He quickly teleported to the side, and then saw the burning iron sword piercing through the muddy soup, dragging a gorgeous tail flame, and stabbing into the forehead of the sleeping monster.

The iron sword only pierced halfway in before it ran out of strength.

At this time, the unparalleled fist intent followed closely, vaporizing the muddy water along the way. The fist intent hit the hilt of the sword, pushing the latter half of the sword into the body of the human-faced goat monster.

The sleeping monster's eyelids trembled violently, as if it was about to wake up.

Xu Pingfeng's heart palpitated, and his scalp went numb. A terrible pressure rose with the awakening of the monster, a pressure that even the Galo Tree Bodhisattva did not have.

It was a bit similar to the heroic soul of Confucian Sages and the Dharma Form of Vairocana.

On the sea, Xu Qi'an and Luo Yuheng looked at each other, and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

They were already at the First Rank Realm, so they could understand more clearly than Xu Pingfeng how terrible this pressure was.

Xu Qi'an had never seen the heroic soul of Confucian Sages and the Dharma Form of Vairocana, but he had seen Shenshu, who was missing only one head, and he had seen how terrible it was when it went berserk.

Now, from the breath of "Desolation," he sensed the power of the same lattice.

This was a power that was infinitely close to the supreme rank.

What was going on? Was the body of "Desolation" so terrifying? Xu Qi'an's heart skipped a beat.

At this moment, he, Luo Yuheng, and Xu Pingfeng heard a cracking sound.

One of the curved horns on the head of the human-faced goat-bodied monster snapped.

The innate patterns on the curved horn lit up, and it devoured everything around it, including seawater, light, water spiritual energy, and so on. It was like a bottomless abyss in the legends, devouring everything in the world.

It was this horn that had killed the Supervisor in Qingzhou, and sealed his Primordial Spirit in it.

"Desolation" paid a certain price, and took the initiative to break one of its horns to deal with Xu Qi'an and Luo Yuheng.

This was a supreme rank "weapon" that had once dominated the ancient times. It contained its innate supernatural power, and it was the manifestation of Spiritual Accumulation.

The broken horn slowly floated up, and the tip of the horn was aimed at Xu Qi'an and Luo Yuheng.

At this moment, alarm bells went off in Xu Qi'an's mind. Other than a martial artist's premonition of danger, he had a feeling that this attack was unavoidable.

Luo Yuheng, as an Earth Immortal, could see more clearly. She "saw" the mysterious runes spreading rapidly, turning into a "whirlpool" that engulfed everything, including them.

"I once heard from a descendant of the gods and devils that Da Huang's innate supernatural power is to devour everything. The more powerful creatures it devours, the stronger its innate supernatural power."

Xu Qi'an said in a low voice.

Luo Yuheng frowned in silence. Da Huang's innate supernatural power was not an ordinary spell, and her Golden Body could not be immune to it.

"I didn't expect its body to be so terrifying …" Xu Pingfeng was secretly fearful.

However, the stronger the ally, the more advantageous it was for him.

If it was not powerful, how could it fight against an Earth Immortal and a First Grade Warrior?

Hum!

The space shook violently, as if a curtain had been pierced. The broken horn shot straight at Luo Yuheng and Xu Qi'an.

With the broken horn as the core, the mysterious runes turned into a whirlpool that engulfed everything.

Luo Yuheng's eyes flashed. Just as she was about to face the broken horn, her belt tightened. Xu Qi'an had pulled her back.

"Move aside."

Without giving Luo Yuheng a chance to get angry, he swooped down, clasped his hands together, and grabbed the broken horn.

Whoosh!

The strange and terrifying whirlpool suddenly expanded. Xu Qi'an was like a moth flying into a flame, unable to escape from the whirlpool.

The broken horn was half the height of the city wall. In comparison, Xu Qi'an's body was smaller than a moth. He was like a fly that was stabbed by a sword.

The skin on his hands peeled off quickly, revealing tender red muscles. The muscles were also peeling off quickly.

His Qi movement and life force were rapidly being absorbed by the whirlpool.

In the Great Rift Valley, Xu Pingfeng's eyes lit up when he saw this scene.

"White Emperor's Thaumaturgy" was really beyond his expectations. From the looks of it, it seemed that he could make Xu Qi'an suffer a great loss.

"Don't come over!"

Xu Qi'an shouted at Luo Yuheng, who was about to step forward to help. He grinned and said,

"Watch carefully. I'll show you the brute force of a First Grade Warrior."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Qi'an's robe exploded, revealing his white and strong body. His smooth and sharp muscles were revealed in front of Luo Yuheng.

The muscles all over his body wriggled silently. A terrible power was transmitted from his calves to his thighs, then to his waist, and then to his arms.

"Ahhh …"

Xu Qi'an raised his head and let out a deafening roar.

His eyes shot out two golden rays that pierced through the sky.

The entire ocean was boiling. Tens of thousands of hectares of seawater rolled up into the sky, and white foam spewed out.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky. Lightning flashed in the clouds. It looked like the end of the world.

Luo Yuheng was shocked. In her unique vision, the elements of heaven and earth were in chaos. It was as if something that did not belong to this world had appeared, causing the order of the Great Dao to go wrong.

Luo Yuheng looked at Xu Qi'an again. She "saw" that the elements of heaven and earth were avoiding him, not daring to touch him. The strange and mysterious patterns that spread from the broken horn were also being pushed away by him.

She couldn't help but think of a rumor about Warrior that she had heard before.

The limit of a Warrior was to focus on his own cultivation. He would not communicate with the outside world and form his own world.

"Crack!"

With a crisp cracking sound, the goat horn that was half the height of the city wall broke into countless small cracks. Before this, the mysterious patterns that shrouded the surroundings had already collapsed.

"Crack!"

The tip of the goat horn was completely broken by the First Grade Warrior's brute force.

The all-devouring cyclone dissipated.

The curved goat horn quickly fell back into the Great Rift Valley and returned to Desolation's forehead. The broken part was seamless, as if it had never been broken. However, the horn that was broken by Xu Qi'an could not be healed.

Xu Qi'an stood proudly in the sky and sea. His hands had lost their flesh and blood, leaving only white bones. His breath was no longer strong. It seemed like he was going to fall back to the Second Grade. Of course, he was still in the First Grade.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Qi'an roared at the bottom of the sea with a ferocious expression.

"Kill him!"

His roar was like thunder.

In the Great Rift Valley, the goat horn pattern on Desolation's head suddenly lit up. Whoosh! The cyclone was triggered.

Kill me? Xu Pingfeng's heart skipped a beat. He was about to cast the teleportation spell.

But it was too late. The cyclone enveloped him and fixed him on the spot.

Then, his flesh and blood were quickly stripped and turned into pure spiritual energy that was swallowed into the center of the cyclone.

Desolation's sigh echoed in the Great Rift Valley.

"The Cloud State has lost its power. You are not as important as you think …

"My Spiritual Accumulation is damaged. I don't want to wake up completely. Compromising is the best choice for me. The First Grade Warrior is far more powerful than I thought …

"Wait for Xu Qi'an to die of old age in a hundred years? It's too late. The torrent of time has begun. The catastrophe is coming …

"You're too weak. You're not qualified to be my ally. Only Rank-1 can participate in the great calamity.

"Devouring you is a good choice for me. Luck and Spiritual Accumulation are equally important. You are a Qi cultivator!"

In Desolation's murmurs, Xu Pingfeng's body slowly melted. His face was full of despair. His Vital Spirit shook and roared in exasperation.

"No, you can't kill me. Don't kill me …"

His unwillingness and resentment were so thick that they were almost tangible.

He suddenly raised his head. Through the center of the cyclone, he saw Xu Qi'an looking at him coldly.

"The thing I regret the most in my life is that I didn't strangle you."

Xu Qi'an raised his palm. His Qi condensed into a long spear. He said slowly,

"Today, I will kill you!

"I have heard of killing a husband, but I have never heard of killing a father."

He threw the spear of Qi forcefully and pierced through Xu Pingfeng's chest.

Xu Pingfeng's body completely disintegrated. His Vital Spirit was destroyed.

This Qi cultivator at the peak of the Second Grade did not expect that he would end up like this.

He died in the hands of the descendant of the Gods and Devils.



The surging seawater slowly calmed down. The dark clouds that shrouded the sky dispersed.

Xu Qi'an hovered in the air. He arched his back and panted heavily.

He took the initiative to take the horn of Desolation. On the one hand, he did not want Luo Yuheng to take the risk. On the other hand, he wanted to "defeat" it and make it understand one thing.

"Although you are powerful, if I were to risk my life with you, you would also have to bet your life."

Through the vortex that Luo Yuheng had created, Xu Qi 'an saw the sleeping "Desolation" and determined that there was indeed something wrong with its main body. Thus, he decided on this plan.

And he knew that it would work!

The core was the same as Galo Tree retreating from the Central Plains. Why should I pay such a heavy price for an ally?

Moreover, it was an ally that had lost its power.

From the moment the Yunzhou Army was completely defeated, the relationship of their triangular alliance was actually unstable. Because they did not have a common goal in the short term.

As expected, when he crushed the long horn of Desolation and showed his attitude that he would not rest until he was dead, Desolation chose to compromise.

"The karma is done. The past is written off!"

Xu Qi'an opened his arms to the blue sky as if he was embracing a new life.

Luo Yuheng's eyes were gentle. For the first time, she showed a gentle smile that was hard to notice.

She seemed to think of something and frowned.

"Is the Supervisor dead or alive?"

Xu Qi'an was stunned.

"He should be alive, right? Never mind, I don't care about him.

"He's just a Heaven's Fate Master. He's useless."

The Supervisor definitely could not be saved. Besides, Xu Qi'an felt that he should not worry about Old Dollar.

You would never know what he was planning.



In the pitch-black seabed, a huge body floated in the water, drifting to the distant sea.

It closed its eyes as if it was in a deep sleep, drifting with the waves into the distance.

The Supervisor's sigh came from one of the crooked horns.

"I told you that he wouldn't stop until he killed his father, but you didn't believe me. Now you are safe.

"Another corner of the Spiritual Pool is missing."

Desolation said lightly,

"The taste of being a Warlock is really good. My power has increased again."

The Supervisor chattered.

"The disaster is coming, and you still want to go overseas?"

Desolation's loud voice came.

"Do you want to know what is overseas? I'll take you to a place. I need to prepare for the disaster."



Luo Yuheng looked at the purple-clothed middle-aged man in her palm and said,

"There is a lot of money and food on Turtle Island. I can take it back to relieve the imperial court's shortage of food and money."

Xu Qi 'an raised his bloodied finger and poked Luo Yuheng's delicate cheek. He smiled and said,

"Master, I'm seriously injured, and I need Dual Cultivation urgently."

Luo Yuheng said with a straight face, "I'm already an Earth Immortal.

There's no need to talk about Dual Cultivation anymore. You and I are no longer a man and a woman. "

"Your good sister, the Flower Goddess, also said something similar. She turned her head and clamped my waist again …" Xu Qi'an complained in his heart.



East Sea County.

In the luxuriously decorated East Sea Dragon Palace.

In the inner hall, Dongfang Wanrong, who was wearing a light green dress, came in with a wooden tray. She put the tea in front of Nalan Tianlu and said with a smile,

"Congratulations on reconstructing your body, Master."

Nalan Tianlu's hair was white, and his face was thin. He nodded with a smile.

He stared at his beloved disciple's charming face and suddenly sighed.

"After I find a way to restore my body, I will send you to Tenzō. Since that boy has made a lifelong promise to you, I will let him marry you even if I offend Tenzō.

"But just now, the Grand Wizard sent me a message, asking me to return to Jingshan City quickly."

Dongfang Wanrong frowned.

"Why?"

Nalan Tianlu looked strange. After thinking for a while, he said,

"The war in the Central Plains has been settled, and Xu Qi'an has been promoted to a first-grade Warrior. The Grand Wizard said that the Wizard God has issued a decree to summon all the wizards in the world to return to Jingshan City. You have to go with him. "

He looked at Dongfang Wanrong's blank look and said word by word,

"The great tribulation is coming."



Alantuo.

Under the Bodhi tree, Galo Tree Bodhisattva looked at Glazed Bodhisattva, who was dressed in white and had a beautiful face, and said,

"Next, Galo Tree and I will work together to help you heal and restore your cultivation."

Glazed Bodhisattva asked,

"Have you seen him?"

Galo Tree said, "Yes."

"The great tribulation of the God and Demon Age is coming. Be prepared to deal with the great tribulation.

"In addition, Xu Qi'an has been promoted to the first-grade and has become the strongest Warrior in the world. The opportunity that the demon race has been waiting for has come. Alantuo will first face a military disaster. "

Glazed Bodhisattva and Guangdong Bodhisattva, who looked like a young monk, looked solemn.



Qingzhou City.

The refugees with ragged clothes and unkempt faces crowded at the city gate, listening to the officials explain the contents of the notice.

"From today onwards, Qingzhou will create a new yellow register. Anyone who is registered in the register will have their past forgotten …

"From today onwards, the imperial court will open the granary. Anyone who participates in the reconstruction of Qingzhou will be allocated land. Before the autumn harvest, the porridge stall will not be removed."

The dirty and once numb faces glowed with new hope, and their eyes lit up.

The same notice was posted on all the notice walls in the 13 continents of Daibun.

The darkness ended, and dawn arrived.



The palace.

The empress, who was dressed in a dragon robe and looked as dignified as a man, climbed up the tall building. She was greeted by a gentle spring breeze, cool but not cold.

She stood with her hands clasped behind her back, lifted her fair chin, and revealed a smile on her lips.

Set your heart for the world, and set your life for the people.

Create peace for all ages!



Haoqi Pavilion.

Thud, thud, thud …

Amidst the slow footsteps, Xu Qi'an, who was wearing a silver gong uniform, went up to the seventh floor. He saw the familiar tea room, the familiar furnishings, and the familiar Daqing Yi sitting behind the tea table.

The man with greying sideburns smiled and said warmly, "

"You're here?"

Tears blurred his vision. Xu Qi'an carefully adjusted his clothes, and just like before, he bowed and cupped his fists.

"Greetings, Duke Wei!"

There are many charming people in the world, but only you are like before!

(End of Volume Four)

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