Miaoqing was trapped by his own formation and could not help but feel hatred in his heart.
Looking back, it was indeed Gao Zhao presiding over the formation.
Gao Zhao had just taken over the formation and was still not adept.
However, he did not expect to be able to keep Miaoqing here by himself.
He only needed to slightly delay the opponent's footsteps.
As expected, taking advantage of the moment when Miaoqing broke free from the formation, Qi King Gao Tiankai once again slashed over.
Miaoqing's spell met the attack hastily and was unable to block Gao Tiankai's magnificent Snow Wind Divine Blade.
The cold of the north was controlled by Gao Tiankai and the power of his blade seemed to be the power of nature.
The violent wind and snow forcefully slashed apart Miaoqing's Zhu Lei.
Miaoqing hurriedly raised the horsetail whisk in his hand to block Gao Tiankai's blade.
The scarlet Thunder seemed to condense into a solid form and turned into a shield to block the opponent's blade.
In the end, the shield formed by the Thunder was broken by Qi King's blade.
However, Daoist Master Miao Qing took this opportunity to flee.
However, it was a pity that he suddenly stopped in his tracks.
This time, it was not Gao Zhao who activated the Jade Spring Peak's defensive formation.
However, this enemy made Miaoqing completely despair.
The biting cold ice froze him in mid-air.
He barely managed to use the Zhu Lei to protect himself and was not directly frozen by the cold ice.
However, a black-clothed old Daoist appeared in front of him and formed a spell with both hands.
An intense cold enveloped Miaoqing's body.
The ice layer that froze him continued to thicken, wanting to completely seal him inside.
Xuanming True Art.
The one who came was the other Daoist Daoist of the Northern Qi Dynasty, the head of Xuanming Temple, Daoist Zi Que.
Miaoqing barely avoided Qi King's blade but was sneak attacked.
Caught off guard, Miaoqing had already lost the initiative and was caught by the opponent's spell and fell into a passive state.
Helpless, Miaoqing could only grit his teeth and forcefully activate the spell.
The scarlet Thunder that enveloped him suddenly exploded.
The powerful force actually blew apart the thick Xuan Ice on the outside.
The ice formed by Daoist Zi Que's spell was different from ordinary ice and snow.
Previously, even Miaoqing's Zhu Lei could not break it.
Now that the ice was suddenly blown apart, Daoist Zi Que's body also shook in mid-air.
However, Daoist Master Miaoqing was much more miserable than him.
In order to break the mysterious ice, Daoist Master Miao Qing was even injured by Zhu Lei who had lost control.
He barely managed to break out of the ice seal and hurriedly flew away.
But as soon as he flew out of the ice, another saber came down from behind.
Daoist Master Miaoqing was unable to dodge Qi Wang's saber, and his body was directly split in two.
However, a crimson Thunder Light flashed across the sky.
It was Daoist Master Miao Qing's soul that had left his body, taking the opportunity to escape.
Thunder Light was too fast for King Qi to catch up.
However, just as Daoist Master Miaoqing was about to escape, a scarlet Thunder Light suddenly struck from behind.
It was Gao Zhao's Yang Lightning Vermillion Sword.
The masculine Vermilion Thunder turned into a sword light and slashed at the fleeing soul of Daoist Miaoqing.
The Scarlet Thunder Light that was flying into the distance suddenly stopped in midair.
At this moment, the ice sealed his divine soul again.
This time, Daoist Master Miao Qing was no longer able to escape.
Under Daoist Zi Que's ice seal, his divine soul gradually dissipated and disappeared.
This Jade Spring Peak Sect Master had fallen.
The entire Jade Spring Peak was in chaos.
After King Qi killed the Level Eight Daoist Miao Le, he said to Gao Zhao.
"From today onwards, Zhao 'er, you will be the new Jade Spring Peak Sect Master."
Gao Zhao bowed. "Yes, Father."
Daoist Zi Que smiled. "Congratulations, Sect Master Gao."
"Thank you, Daoist Zi Que." Gao Zhao returned the salute.
The news of Daoist Master Miaoqing's death and Gao Zhao, the third son of King Qi, taking over the position of Sect Master quickly spread throughout the world.
The people of the other dynasties were secretly shocked by King Qi's ruthlessness.
At the same time, many people gradually realized a problem.
In the past, the Northern Qi Dynasty had five Level Nine experts to suppress King Qi.
However, they had already lost Icefire Valley Master Guan Hao, Misty Sky Peak Sect Master Lin Ying, and Jade Spring Peak Sect Master Miaoqing.
The remaining two were already very difficult to suppress King Qi.
King Qi, Gao Tiankai, was currently welcoming the day when he could go all out after ascending the throne.
However, he was about to face the ferocious monster in the south.
If he could get through this external obstacle, he would be able to go all out in the future.
However, after the news of Jade Spring Peak spread, the other sects in the Northern Qi Dynasty were all in awe.
Those who had thought of relying on Chang 'an before began to hesitate again at this moment.
When the news reached Chang 'an, Zhang Dongyun didn't care much.
Without Jade Spring Peak, he would indeed have fewer helpers to help him take down Northern Qi. However, he was confident that it wouldn't affect the final outcome.
After Western Zhou and Western Chu were more or less digested, he could consider Northern Qi.
The question Zhang Dongyun was currently pondering was whether to deal with Northern Qi or Nanliang first.
If both sides acted, he still didn't have enough manpower.
Unless he, Ao Kong, and Shen Herong all acted personally.
When Master Zhang was pondering whether to go south or north, he didn't expect that the west side of his house would suddenly catch fire.
…
The royal family of Western Zhou had fled overseas.
Zhuo Zui and the others couldn't catch up for a while, so they could only stabilize the land inland.
However, they didn't forget to pay attention to the sea.
Zhuo Zui himself often patrolled the coastline and even went out to sea to investigate the layout of Jade Ray Island.
On this day, he had just returned from the sea. As soon as he came ashore, he ordered his Barren Thunder Sect disciples to continue to be vigilant at sea.
Suddenly, a disciple's eyes widened as he looked at the sea behind him. "Sect Master …"
Zhuo Zui frowned and looked back.
In just a few breaths, a black dot on the distant sea grew rapidly and approached the shore.
Zhuo Zui's eyes also widened.
He couldn't catch up with such a fast speed. He felt that even the flying serpent he had seen before wasn't as fast as the black dot.
In the blink of an eye, the black dot had already reached the shore.
Zhuo Zui looked over and saw that it was an extremely huge roc.
The roc arrived above everyone's heads and spread its wings, covering the sky and the sun.
Its feathers were golden. A thought flashed through Zhuo Zui's mind.
Golden-winged Roc?
He had only heard of this monster and had never seen it with his own eyes.
While Zhuo Zui was still in shock, the Golden-winged Roc suddenly spoke in human language.
"Have you seen an Earth Dragon before?"
Zhuo Zui's heart skipped a beat.
He had never seen an Earth Dragon before.
However, he had vaguely heard people in Chang 'an mention that before the Flying Serpent Meteor, there seemed to be an Earth Dragon.
It was only after the city of Chang 'an helped to improve its bloodline that it became closer and closer to the Flying Serpent.
"Who are you and what do you want?" Zhuo Zui calmed himself down and asked.
"Human?" The Golden-winged Roc laughed. "I'm only speaking your language because it's convenient for me to ask you questions. Who's the same as you hairless monkeys?"
Zhuo Zui looked at the roc and didn't get angry. Instead, he remained calm. "So you're not a demonic cultivator, but a great monster. Sorry for the disrespect."
The Golden-winged Roc was surprised. "Monster? Hairless monkeys really think too highly of themselves and belittle other races. I really don't like it when I hear that. "
After saying that, it flapped its wings and dived down, clawing at Zhuo Zui.
Zhuo Zui saw this and countered with a palm.
The explosive power of his Desolate Thunder Palm was so strong that it shook off the roc's claw.
The Golden-winged Roc shouted, "So you're a martial arts sovereign of the human race. I underestimated you just now."
It flapped its wings and sent out a series of claw attacks.
Even with Zhuo Zui's level of cultivation, he was almost unable to track its movements.
Zhuo Zui simply stood where he was and dealt with the situation by sticking to the status quo. He placed his palms in front of him and behind him, protecting the space above him and all around him.
His palms only moved a small distance each time, trying to intercept the roc's claw.
The wonders of the Desolate Thunder Palm were displayed to the fullest in his hands.
Although it was only a small distance, it didn't affect the power of his palms.
For a moment, it was as if there were countless Thunder Claps around Zhuo Zui's body, continuously blocking the Golden-winged Roc's claw.
The disciples of the Desolate Thunder Sect saw how strong the enemy was and quickly went to ask for help from other experts of Chang 'an.
The Golden-winged Roc was unable to take down Zhuo Zui for a while and couldn't help but laugh. "Good moves!"
As he laughed, he suddenly raised his head and let out a long cry.
The sky, which was originally bright, seemed to have dimmed at this moment.
The sky darkened, and then a few faint dots of light flickered in the darkness.
It was as if one was looking up at the stars at night.
However, when Zhuo Zui saw this, he was shocked.
"Starlight! You're not a Daemon King? "
The Golden-winged Roc chuckled. "You should be proud."
Starlight fell from the night sky.
The Golden-winged Roc's strength had clearly increased by more than one level.
Drawing the support of starlight from afar, his strength skyrocketed.
This was not a technique that a Ninth Realm Daemon King could possess. It was a technique that surpassed the Ninth Realm.
Daemons of this realm were known as:
Daemon Emperors.
The Golden-winged Roc that Zhuo Zui was currently facing was a Daemon Emperor of the Starlight Realm.
Daemon Emperors of the First Realm were known as Starlight Realm, which was also known as the Tenth Realm of Daemon Cultivation by human cultivators.
With the support of starlight, the Roc's claw came down again. Zhuo Zui only saw the momentum and didn't dare to take it head-on, hurriedly leaping to dodge.
The Golden-winged Roc wanted to show off his skills.
Under his iron claws, the ground instantly split apart, collapsing into a crater with a radius of over a hundred meters.
His claws came out one after another, each claw creating a deep valley.
Zhuo Zui hurriedly dodged, but his speed was not as fast as the Golden-winged Roc, and he was instantly gravely injured.
The Golden-winged Roc chuckled, then reached out with his claw and picked Zhuo Zui up.
"Now, tell me, have you seen the Earth Dragon?" the Golden-winged Roc asked.
Zhuo Zui couldn't move, so he forced himself to say, "No."
"You're lying."
The Golden-winged Roc chuckled. "If you really haven't seen it, I'll give you a quick death. But since you've seen it, I won't eat you first."
Although he said that, his tone made Zhuo Zui's entire body shiver.
Sure enough, in the next moment, his claw began to tighten.
Zhuo Zui felt as if all the bones in his body were about to be crushed.
At this moment, the space where the human and daemon were suddenly changed.
They were taken into an independent space.
An old man looked at the Golden-winged Roc and Zhuo Zui with a serious expression.
It was the Dean of Mingyuan Academy, Cao Ranran, who had arrived.
The Golden-winged Roc was taken into his country, but he only sneered. "What's the use?"
He flapped his wings, instantly tearing apart Cao Ranran's country.
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