When Xu Qing left from Shexian Lake, there was a fluctuation spread within the Western Demon Feather, at the place of the war teleportation matrix located on the edge.
There were several teleportation arrays here, distributed among each other, each leading to different areas of the Wanggu Continent, and was the gateway to the Demon Feather Holy Land during the war period.
Therefore, on weekdays, this place is heavily guarded by the forces of the Western Demon Feather.
And right now, outside the Seventeenth Teleportation Array, there are hundreds of monks from the Seventeenth Dominating Mountain, waiting respectfully.
The leader was a boy wearing a Taoist robe.
Without saying a word, they were all staring at the seventeenth formation in front of them that was exuding fluctuations.
This formation gradually roared, the aura of teleportation was thick, and finally a bright light appeared, and after enveloping the entire range of this formation, a tall figure gradually formed in this light.
Even if it was just an outline, the blood evil energy from this person's body dispersed first, causing all those waiting here to tremble.
Vaguely, it seemed that he could smell blood.
Until a moment later, as the light on the formation gradually dissipated, the figure inside became clearer, and finally when the light completely disappeared, what appeared in front of everyone was a young man wearing black battle armor.
On his face, there were two shocking scars, shaped like crosses, with flesh and blood turned outward, which was extremely terrifying.
And with such a scar, it should obviously be ugly, but on this young man's face, a unique feeling was formed, adding a strong sense of slaughter to him.
Paired with his swaying red hair, it seems to be the source of blood here.
As for the armor, there are a lot of traces of war left on it, which shows that this person has experienced countless battles.
At the moment of appearance, outside the formation, everyone from the Seventeen Dominating Mountains, under the leadership of the boy, immediately knelt down to this person.
"I've seen Your Highness!"
This person is the seventeenth master of the mountain, the third disciple of the master.
Although ranked third, this did not represent strength, let alone potential, in fact, he was not only famous for the seventeenth Domination Mountain, but even the entire Western Demon Feather.
Even within the Eastern Demon Feather, his name was prominent.
West Devil!
The reason for this is because of his qualifications, which have been praised by the Demon Feather Emperor.
When he returned to the void realm, he could fight with the lower realm Yun Shen, and after breaking through and stepping into the Yun Shen, he won the authority, and he was the second person in the Western Demon Feather to gain authority in a thousand years.
And its authority is both special and terrifying.
Lord kill!
Now, with the cultivation of the Seven Realms of the Divine Accumulation, it surpasses the Nine Realms of the Divine Accumulation, and even with the full explosion of power, it can show the power close to dominance.
On the battlefield of the human race, with his strength and killing, he made monstrous military exploits, and even on the kill list of the human race, he ranked this person along with the other three heavenly pride, second only to the lord.
And he originally stayed on the battlefield until he received a secret letter from his classmates.
So, he chose to return.
At this moment, as the bloody aura spread, with the spread of the intention of killing, the West Demon Zi looked indifferent, took a step out of the formation, and stood in front of the kneeling people.
"Where is he now?"
Xi Mozi spoke lightly.
His arrival made most of those kneeling worshippers tremble in their hearts, as fellow mountainees, they knew very well that this one had an almost paranoid penchant for killing.
Cruelty is its nature.
It just so happened that it was the great pride that attracted attention in the entire Demon Feather Holy Land, recognized by the Demon Feather Emperor, and even more dominated as a teacher.
So the head is lower.
Even the boy in charge, as a follower of the emperor, did not dare to neglect in the slightest and respectfully told him what he knew.
"That blood dust man once went to Shexian Lake, left two hours later, went all the way east, and now stopped at Tiandong Mountain."
Xi Mozi nodded, a cold light flashed in his eyes, his body stepped out, appeared above the sky, locked in a direction, and with a wave of his hand, a large number of black clouds shrouded thousands of miles, rolling his figure and heading straight into the distance.
Wherever he passed, heaven and earth roared, and he was like a heavenly demon in the black clouds.
He returned this time to ...... It is blood dust.
After knowing that Blood Dust Zi challenged him inside his mountain gate, but no one could do anything about it, Xi Mozi planned to take off his head and place it where the other party had sat cross-legged.
As for the killing of the same race, as well as the dispute between the East and the West, it doesn't matter to the Western Demon.
……
At the same time, when this Western Demon Son galloped in the sky and went straight to Tiandong Mountain, on Tiandong Mountain, Xu Qing did choose this place to pause.
His affairs in the Western Demon Feather have already been done.
The Empress has successfully met the Demon Feather Emperor, so she doesn't need to continue to challenge here.
And the Immortal Hall and his party, Xu Qing also gained a lot.
In this way, what he needed to do now was to wait for the meeting between the Empress and the Demon Feather Emperor to end, and then leave the Western Demon Feather with the Empress.
"After returning to the Eastern Demon Feather, the opening of the retreat of the Mingyan Emperor is almost approaching."
Xu Qing pondered, along the way with the empress, he was also thinking about the purpose of the empress in his heart.
The most obvious thing is about Emperor Ming Yu.
But obviously, there must be many details and secrets in it, Xu Qing lacks key information, and he can't analyze too much at the moment.
However, he remembered one thing, that is, in the retreat of the Emperor Mingyan, there was an opportunity to improve his cultivation on a large scale.
"And Yuedong's plan......"
"In addition, I don't know what the senior brother has gained now, I think he should have a lot of benefits in the Immortal Magical Hall of the Eastern Demon Feather."
Xu Qing's thoughts flowed through his mind, and then he put everything away, no longer thinking about this, but focused on what he needed to study.
First of all, there is a wishing mask.
This mask, Xu Qing had studied it many times during this period of leisure, but each time he was restrained and never made a wish, but through research, he roughly judged something in his heart.
"This thing's wish should be a kind of divine right!"
"And his status is high, it can be called a terrifying ......"
"So you can use it as a killer weapon, and it's better not to make a wish unless it's a last resort."
"As for the white dust, it has formed more during this time, but the amount is not enough ......"
Xu Qing felt it and explored his own divine power of destiny.
"The development of this divine power does not necessarily have to be used alone, in fact, there are many ways, whether it is rolling it up with my own soul or blessing supernatural powers, you can try it."
"As for its ability to portray fate, there is a backlash."
"The engraved fate replaces the original trajectory, so I need to bear the obstacles encountered during this period."
Xu Qing raised his right hand, and the carving knife transformed by the divine power of fate appeared in his palm, staring at it for a long time, put it away, and then closed his eyes to feel his back.
There, there is a totem tattoo full of them.
A red candle that goes out.
Sensing this totem, Xu Qing's face was a little gloomy.
The branding behavior of this object in the realm source secret realm was not under his control, and he was not very clear about what exactly caused it to be like this.
Perhaps, it is the reason for the candle itself, after all, it has its own consciousness.
Or perhaps, it is caused by the particularity of one's own body.
But no matter what, Xu Qing didn't like this totem, in his feeling, this totem represented a hidden danger.
Although it had been in a state of extinguishing, during this time, Xu Qing faintly felt that there was a ray of revival in this red candle, which was forming.
Thinking of the terrifying power contained in the flame of the red candle, Xu Qing's eyes flashed with a ghostly light.
"Absolutely impossible, let you revive in an uncontrollable state and rekindle the candle."
Xu Qing snorted coldly in his heart, erasing the authority from his eyes, spreading to his back, enveloping the wick, and suddenly unfolding.
With the erasing of divine power again and again, the breath of recovery gradually weakened, but it did not disappear completely, so Xu Qing called Xiaoying.
"Swallow it!"
Xu Qing ordered.
Xiaoying was reluctant, but he didn't dare to refuse, so he bit the bullet and rushed over, shrouded it and devoured it in big mouths.
Xiaoying's specialness made its behavior have a good effect, and the revived aura was obviously weaker.
In this way, time passed and dusk came.
As the afterglow of the sunset fell on the horizon, with the repeated outbursts of erasing authority and the cooperation with Xiaoying again and again, this breath of recovery finally became almost invisible.
"Although it is still there, it is already controllable."
After Xu Qing sensed it, he left a sealing method on it, and then was about to study the Five Dog House Immortal Technique while waiting for the empress.
But at this moment, a palpitation suddenly rose in Xu Qing's heart.
His eyes froze, his body blurred for a moment, and he retreated backwards.
At the same time, the sky roared like thunder, and the afterglow shattered.
Everywhere in all directions, it was twisted in an instant.
A spear that was completely black broke through the sky, penetrated the void, and went straight from the sky to Xu Qing.
The height of the gun body is comparable to heaven and earth, and the tip of the gun is terrifying, like a mountain peak.
Rolled up with the power of destruction, with the momentum of falling into the sea, with a devastating attitude, he arrived in front of Xu Qing in an instant.
At the critical moment, Xu Qing's speed exploded to the extreme and he quickly avoided it.
This gun passed in front of him, perceived so closely, Xu Qing's heart was shaken, and he felt a strong threat, this blow, it was infinitely close to the dominance.
And while he avoided it, the gun roared and directly hit Tiandong Mountain.
One shot fell, and the sky collapsed!
The mountain collapsed and fell apart.
The black spear pierced directly and stabbed the ground diagonally.
The huge tip of the spear went deep into the ground, and the long barrel hummed and swayed.
The earth shattered and sank in an instant, and a large amount of black flames erupted from the place where the tip of the spear pierced, rising along the cracks in the ground.
It turned this thousands of miles into a sea of fire.
In the sea of fire, countless souls appeared, all wailing.
Those souls were all human monks, they were obviously killed by this gun on the battlefield, their souls could not enter the reincarnation, they were bound inside, and they became part of the gun's power.
And on the long handle of this gun diagonally towards the sky, there was a demonic figure standing at this moment.
The long red hair was swaying, the black armor was hideous, and there was a shadow of a heavenly demon transforming behind it, this shadow was majestic, occupying half the sky, looking down on Xu Qing.
"You, are you a blood duster?"