Hum ….
After a long while, Feng Hao's mind shifted, and the illusory image slowly dissipated.
The moment the beautiful figure disappeared, Qin Shiyuan's body trembled. His eyes were empty, as if he was an ordinary person who'd lost his soul.
"Feng Hao … you know Xuan Ji?"
Empress Midnight had already returned to her senses. She asked curiously.
"You … you could say that."
Feng Hao glanced at the dazed Qin Shiyuan and murmured.
Phew ….
A long while later, Qin Shiyuan finally recovered his senses. As he exhaled a long breath of air, his expression gradually recovered its calmness. However, it was not difficult to see that his heart was not as calm as it seemed on the surface from the continuously surging dark abyss behind him.
"Little brother, where did you see Xuan Ji?"
Qin Shiyuan looked at Feng Hao. He didn't even bother to wipe away the tears at the corners of his eyes.
"Well …."
Feng Hao hesitated. He didn't know why Xuan Ji had been suppressed in the Tower of Suppression, nor did he know if the original master of the Tower had any relations with the two Ancient Clans of the Skycloud universe.
"Little brother, is there something you can't tell me?"
Qin Shiyuan's eyes narrowed when he saw this. He had sensed something.
"Forgive me for not being able to say the specifics, but …."
Feng Hao paused, then murmured, "Miss Xuan Ji has always wanted to return to your side."
Boom!
Qin Shiyuan's body trembled when he heard this. Undisguisable affection appeared in his eyes.
"Where is Xuan Ji? Can I see her? "
Qin Shiyuan took a deep breath and spoke slowly. There was a hint of pleading in his voice.
"She transformed herself into the heavenly dao. I'm afraid you won't be able to see her right now."
Fenghao shook his head and said.
"Transformed herself into the heavenly dao?"
Qin Shiyuan's pupils constricted when he heard this. He said in a low voice, "This sky … what sky is this?!"
"A world within a divine object."
Feng Hao didn't hide anything. He'd promised her that as long as she transformed into the Heavenly Dao, he'd let her leave the Tower of Suppression after a thousand years.
Although only a few short decades had passed, if he could find an expert of the same level as Xuan Ji and use him to replace the Heavenly Dao, he would not mind letting Xuan Ji and Qin Shiyuan reunite sooner.
"Little brother, can you take me there?"
Qin Shiyuan took a deep breath and asked slowly.
Feng Hao hesitated for a moment before finally nodding.
"Thank you!"
Qin Shiyuan cupped his hands and bowed to Feng Hao. He did not have the slightest bit of arrogance.
"Hei Yuan, let Senior Qin enter."
Feng Hao murmured in his heart. Then, with a thought, the World Suppression Pagoda's devouring power roared out.
Qin Shiyuan didn't resist at all, and he allowed the energy to devour him.
"Mas … Master?!"
The two dao children in front of the black abyss couldn't help but look at each other when they saw Qin Shiyuan disappear just like that.
They'd been hoping that Qin Shiyuan would help them vent their anger, but who would've thought that the invincible Qin Shiyuan would be taken away with just a few words from Feng Hao?
Fortunately, Feng Hao had no intention of holding a grudge against the two artifact spirits. After drawing Qin Shiyuan into the World Suppression Pagoda, his consciousness entered as well.
The Second Heaven of the World Suppression Pagoda.
Buzz ….
A ripple surged, and Qin Shiyuan's figure appeared within.
Whoosh ….
Following Qin Shiyuan's appearance, a fierce gale kicked up. However, as if afraid of touching Qin Shiyuan, the wind silently died away when it came within a few inches of him.
"Xuan Ji!"
In this world, Qin Shiyuan's expression became unusually excited. He could clearly sense the ripples that belonged to his true love.
Even though Xuan Ji had already transformed into the Heavenly Dao, he could still clearly sense that his true love was by his side.
As he gazed at the figure bathed in the gentle breeze, Feng Hao couldn't help but sigh in relief. There was a hint of relief in his eyes.
Who would've thought that Qin Shiyuan, the strongest cultivator of the Skycloud Universe and known as the Mad Demon, would be such an infatuated person?
Fortunately, Feng Hao had coincidentally obtained the World Suppression Pagoda. Otherwise, who knew when this pair of ill-fated lovebirds would be reunited?
When he saw Qin Shiyuan standing quietly in the air, Feng Hao didn't disturb him. Instead, he silently retreated from the World Suppression Pagoda.
"Feng Hao … is it done?"
Endless Imperial Monarch felt like she was dreaming, and she asked with uncertainty.
"If there's a need, Senior Qin Shiyuan will probably help."
Feng Hao pondered for a moment.
"If that's the case, then that's great!"
Eternal Monarch finally sighed in relief. She immediately laughed and said, "Let's go, let's return to the northern region!"
… …
The North Suppression Abyss.
It had been almost half a month since Eternal Monarch Eternal Monarch and Feng Hao left.
During this period of time, the Prison Realm's foreign races seemed to have become extremely quiet. Other than a few scattered foreign races that invaded the Skycloud Universe, there were no more foreign races that launched an invasion.
Although Eternal Monarch Eternal Monarch had temporarily left the Frosty North Abyss, the Frosty North Abyss was not in chaos with the Azure Cloud Imperial Emperor around.
Under the command of the various army commanders, the Northern Battlefront Army's powerhouses gradually cleared out the remaining Prison Realm foreign races.
Everything seemed to be progressing in a good direction.
"Why isn't Eternal Monarch Eternal Monarch back yet? Did he not find that senior? "
The Azure Cloud Imperial Emperor stood in front of Eternal Monarch Eternal Monarch Eternal Monarch as he gazed into the distance with a hint of unconcealable worry on his face.
Although the Northern Battlefront was in a good situation, he could clearly feel that under the calm surface, there was actually a storm brewing.
No one knew when the Prison Realm would launch another invasion, but one thing was for sure, even if the Prison Realm's Great Monarch Yufeng was dead, the Prison Realm's foreign races wouldn't give up so easily.
After knowing that the Great Evil Imperial Emperor and Imperial Emperor Wu Tian had colluded with the Prison Realm's foreign races, Imperial Emperor Qing Yun smelled the scent of a great conspiracy.
"Hmm?"
While Imperial Monarch Azure Cloud was pondering why Imperial Monarch Midnight Monarch still hadn't returned, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and then he shot his gaze towards a certain direction.
There, space trembled. In the next moment, a powerful palm suddenly pierced through space, and then it forcefully tore space apart with its bare hands.
"What a lingering spirit …"
Emperor Qing Yun murmured. He waved his sleeve, and a few powerful warriors of the Never-Ending Guard who were on standby immediately flew out and informed the other armies of the Northern Battlefront Army.
Clearly, the Prison Realm's foreign races had gathered again, and from the way they descended upon the Wei Yang Palace, it wasn't hard to tell that they were going to face an all-out invasion from the Prison Realm's foreign races.
As the space above Weiyang Palace was torn apart, two figures slowly appeared in the starry sky.
"Yu Shen, Yu Ming …"
Imperial Emperor Qing Yun swept his gaze across, and his face instantly turned solemn.
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