Chapter 2798
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Two months later, the mighty Holy War launched by the Cruel Sun Demon Race came to a hasty conclusion.
That was because the Yunnan King of Tianliang had become famous in one battle!
She was a adaptor.
In the world of Fallen Maple, she was the first Purple Tier ghost cultivator who did not fear sunlight and Yang Qi. Regardless of the battlefield, she could calmly maintain her peak fighting strength!
At the same time, His Highness Crown Prince Tian Min, who was inseparable from the Yunnan King, had also revealed his Purple Tier cultivation in a few major battles. Although the demons hadn't seen him erupt with purple Dou Qi, the frightening coldness emanating from his body … had successfully repelled the demon race's other quasi-purple Demon King, excluding the Water Demon King!
Therefore, based on this battle record.
Even if His Highness the Crown Prince did not have Purple Tier cultivation, he already had the capital to intimidate the Purple Tier Demon King. He could be regarded as the second greatest expert in Tianliang.
Not only was his cultivation strong, the achievements of the Yunnan King and the Crown Prince on the entire battlefield were already unprecedented and unmatched.
The two of them rode a god-like Netherworld Ghost Horse to the southeast of the battlefield. Saving Lord Li, resolving the crisis of Guan Xun's life when he was sealed by the demon formation, rescuing Ning Wang in trouble along the way, capturing the Demon King from the Myriad Demon Army, ending the chaos, and finally joining forces with Lord Xiao on the main battlefield. They directly stripped the menacing Demon Kings until they were as clean and fresh as a peeled egg …
Why not kill them all?
According to the Yunnan King's own words, if all the Demon Kings died … there would be no one to manage the demon masses. When the time came, it was likely that even greater chaos would arise.
But her small face brimming with vigor, Lord Xiao acutely sensed … yes, the bitter days of the Imperial City's kings and himself had finally come to an end. This was because this girl's gaze on the Demon Kings was the same as when she sized him up!
Therefore, regardless of whether what she said was the truth or a lie, this was … an extremely good thing!
After the Holy War ended, there was an endless stream of people who came to the Yunnan King's mansion to congratulate him. There were even more people who came to inquire if the Yunnan King was willing to take back his former subordinates. However, among these people, no one was able to personally see the figure of the Yunnan King. But this small regret could not diminish the reverence and love the Tian Liang Kingdom had for the Dian King from the nobility to the common people of Lord Li. Although the main character could not be seen, the Yunnan King's Mansion was still bustling like a marketplace day and night.
Zhen Xiaoxiao didn't have the energy to deal with the political affairs of the government, so he devoted himself to cultivation.
Now … she seemed to have encountered the same problem as Lin Zifeng a thousand years ago.
After her cultivation stepped into the purple rank, she felt that … her progress had obviously slowed down …
No matter how fast one's advancement speed was before, once one became a Purple Tier cultivator, it seemed that one would no longer be able to freely absorb the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth into one's body. Even if one desperately used a huge amount of magical treasures to bombard one's body, the effect … would be next to nothing. It was as if there was some kind of restriction hidden in the Heavenly Dao that prevented cultivators from going higher.
"So … you didn't hesitate to betray your homeland, your sect, and break the Sky Wall to escape?"
Standing in the territory of the Dark Mountain Ghost Dao Sect, Zhen Xiaoxiao raised his head and sized up the gap in the sky.
That terrifying Sky Leak, which could change with the wind and clouds at any time, was struck by the strongest human, Yan Zifeng, eight hundred years ago after he killed the Wildfire Great Demon. Because the gap was enormous and it constantly swallowed the spiritual Qi of the two worlds, it could be seen at any time whether one was standing in the Maple Fall World or the Setting Sun World.
"Little Xiao, what are you saying?" Little Gruel finished breathing in and out the cold energy for a day and sat contentedly at Zhen Xiaoxiao's side. He was stronger than the outside world guessed. Little Gruel was a genuine Purple Tier. Thanks to the Yin energy of the ghost cultivators, the speed at which he became a Purple Tier expert was even faster than Zhen Xiaoxiao.
But he didn't care about fame. As long as Little Xiao was happy, it was fine as long as he set her off.
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