Holy City.
Within a mansion, Ju Ting's expression was unsightly.
At this time, his aura had already broken through to the middle celestial realm. During the ancestral worship ceremony, his mutated lightning giant bloodline had been further purified and upgraded!
At this time, his expression was gloomy, and it was as though a dark cloud had gathered above his mansion, causing many experts in the surrounding mansions to feel fear and trepidation!
Moments after Venerable Yellow Wind and Xuanyangzi died, Ju Ting received the news!
Just like how the Bronzebeard Tribe's shrine could store soul lamps, Holy City also had a similar place.
Venerable Yellow Wind and Xuanyangzi were not ordinary elders!
Soul lamps naturally had a place in the shrine!
"Who killed Venerable Yellow Wind and Xuanyangzi?"
Ju Ting's expression was gloomy!
One had to know that Venerable Yellow Wind and Xuanyangzi were both sent by him!
If Holy City were to investigate, he would be unable to bear the blame!
Two fifteenth rank elders had died, and one of them was a middle celestial elder. Even in Holy City, this was not a small matter!
"Ninth Underworld King!"
Three words popped out of his mouth coldly!
Venerable Yellow Wind and Xuanyangzi had gone to the Ninth Underworld Tribe to cause trouble. Even if this matter was not done by the Ninth Underworld Tribe, it was definitely related to them!
"Seems like I need to send someone to investigate this Ninth Underworld Tribe!"
He muttered in his heart. "I'm afraid Xuanyangzi's words have come true. There must be some big secret behind this!"
Ju Ting's expression was grave. Venerable Yellow Wind was a middle celestial expert. Although he had just broken through, he was a wind attribute middle celestial expert. If he encountered an ordinary middle celestial expert, even if he couldn't win, he could still escape!
But now, he had died directly. Clearly, he didn't even have time to escape!
"The only ones who can kill him are veteran middle Celestial experts, or … quasi deities!"
Ju Ting was slightly shaken by his guess.
As for a fifteenth rank true god or king level existence, it was impossible. If it was a true king level existence, they would have already swept through the entire Twilight Desert!
However, even so, it was still abnormally terrifying!
Among the six great kings of Holy City, only the top three were quasi deities!
"Seems like I have to report this to Royal Father and ask him to take action to eliminate this hidden danger of the Ninth Underworld Tribe!"
After making up his mind, he hurriedly left the mansion and headed towards a tall stone mountain in the Holy City.
There was a famous King of the Holy City, the Stone King!
…
Above the Yellow Sea, the Precepts of Heaven and Earth in Qin Feng's body returned to his Divine Kingdom. The terrifying aura on his body shrank bit by bit, gradually dropping to the middle Celestial level!
The Divinity Sun in his body also began to shrink. It was not even one-tenth of its original size!
"So weak!"
Qin Feng couldn't help but feel this way. After a short moment, he shook his head and smiled bitterly. External forces were still external forces. Although he could obtain quasi deity rank with the support of Scandinavia, he was still a quasi deity.
But in the end, it did not last long.
Only through one's own cultivation, one step at a time, would one's cultivation be something that could never be taken away!
"However, after refining the underworld of the Cloud Province, I should be able to quickly perfect my nine heavenly laws and cultivate to quasi deity realm!"
Feeling slightly excited, Qin Feng's gaze swept around and instantly fell on the expressions of Ye Ding, Tong Yun, and the other five.
His figure flickered!
After a brief inspection, Qin Feng frowned. The six of them had suffered unimaginable injuries. The terrifying innate celestial wind had not only pierced thousands of holes in their bodies, but also their souls.
The innate celestial wind lingered in their bodies and even in the depths of their souls. It was constantly destroying their bodies and even their souls!
However, such injuries were nothing to Qin Feng. There were countless treasures in the Cloud Province, many spiritual herbs and spiritual fruits that could nourish the body and soul.
Even worse, there was still the San Guang Godly Water!
But to be honest, Qin Feng hoped that Venerable Yellow Wind could destroy their bodies in one strike. That way, he would have a legitimate reason to cultivate the Yama Emperor's Dao!
Seeing that the situation was settled, the gates of the village opened and a group of uncouth men ran out from the village.
The entire Nine Underworld Tribe cheered!
The Fourteenth Level powerhouses, Yun Shi, and the three elders of the Bai Clan even regarded their king as a True God!
The infamous Venerable Yellow Wind couldn't even withstand a single glance from their king.
Just how strong was he!
While they were in awe, they were also overjoyed. Having such a strong king was truly a blessing to the Nine Underworld Tribe!
Queen Mother Earth Yuan Yun 'er stared at Qin Feng with her watery eyes. The heat in her eyes could almost melt Qin Feng!
"My king, you are so strong! The infamous Venerable Yellow Wind was killed by you with just a wave of your hand. Your strength is no weaker than the six kings of the Saint City! "
"My king, thank you for coming back in time!"
"Yeah, that Venerable Yellow Wind deserved to die!"
"I knew that our king is no ordinary man!"
…
A group of elders from the Ninth Hell Tribe rushed over, and all of them had joyous expressions on their faces!
"Alright, stop flattering me. Carry Vice Clan Leader Ye Ding and the five elders back and prepare for treatment!"
Qin Feng waved his hand. Although it was nice to be flattered by these people, Queen Mother Earth Yuan Yun 'er's burning gaze was too much for him!
In a flash, Qin Feng turned into a ray of black light and disappeared into the Underworld!
Seeing the black-robed young man disappear, Yuan Yun 'er's eyes flashed with resentment.
She thought to herself. "One day, this lady will definitely press you down on this lady's bed!"
"Someone, carry Vice Clan Leader Ye Ding and the five elders back and prepare the medicine!"
Yuan Yun 'er came back to her senses and shouted angrily. Immediately, a few burly giants ran out and carried the six people back to the village.
Wu State Underworld!
In the temple, Qin Feng sat on the throne in a black imperial robe.
This black imperial robe was not worn by Qin Feng to show off. Instead, it was formed by the power of the Underworld. It symbolized his power as the King of Hell!
Qin Feng frowned as he sat on the huge golden coiled dragon throne. He seemed to be thinking about something!
He didn't need to worry about the injuries of Ye Ding and the five elders.
At this moment, Qin Feng had two difficult choices in front of him!
He pointed his finger and a ray of Underworld Qi gathered in the void. Like a water mirror, it illuminated the three Underworld Lands!
The three Underworld Lands were arranged in a triangular formation!
Wu State, Yun State, and Tai State!
However, Yun State was obviously bigger than Wu State and Tai State!
After opening up the Yun State Underworld Lands, Qin Feng had always wanted to move the core of the Nine Nether Tribe to Yun State!
Yun State was much more advantageous than the other two states!
Let's talk about the landscape first. The other two states were mostly deserted and barren.
However, Yun State was different. It was almost formed by the entire oasis. There were countless Spiritual Herbs, Spiritual Roots, and rare treasures on it.
Most importantly, there were countless Spiritual Veins underground. There was even a huge Royal Spiritual Vein!
If the Nine Nether Tribe was moved into it, they would definitely be able to expand greatly in a short period of time!
However, if they were to move into it, there would be an unavoidable flaw …
(One who has crossed the sea is no water; one who has crossed the Wu Mountain is no cloud. I am too lazy to look back at the flowers; half of it is cultivation. Thank you for your support. Because of your support, the author is very motivated. This poem is for all of you. Because of your support, the author is working very hard. Update, update, update.)
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