"Imperial Son..."
Mi Qingyi's voice trembled slightly, and the sky was filled with red clouds at this moment on her beautiful face.
She had never been stared at like this by a man.
That gaze seemed to see through her, see through her, and see all her secrets.
"Is there... something on my face?"
Ye Xuan was startled for a moment, then came back to his senses.
He touched his nose and looked away awkwardly.
"Uh... no."
He paused and then asked, "What is the origin of the Mi Emperor Clan?"
Mi Qingyi blinked.
"Mi Emperor Clan?"
She thought for a while and said, "Just an ordinary imperial clan from ancient times."
Ordinary imperial clan?
Ye Xuan frowned.
Ordinary Imperials have Immortal Qi in their bodies?!
Not giving up, he asked again, "Then what kind of cultivation are your parents?"
Mi Qingyi's expression suddenly changed.
She lowered her eyes and hesitated.
"I... I don't know who my parents are."
She raised her head, and a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes.
"I... am an orphan."
Ye Xuan was stunned.
Orphan?
Not the blood of the Mi Emperor clan?!
"You don't know anything about your life experience?"
Ye Xuan asked.
Mi Qingyi nodded.
"The old patriarch said that ten thousand years ago, a piece of Divine Source fell into the Mi Clan ancestral land when the moon was hanging in the sky."
"They found me as a baby in Divine Source."
"Others, I don't know."
Two moons hanging in the sky?
Divine Source from the sky?!
Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed.
Taiyin, isn't it the moon?
In this way, Mi Qingyi's life experience is definitely not simple!
"Imperial Son..."
Mi Qingyi saw that he had a strange look on his face and couldn't help but ask.
"Is there anything wrong with my life experience?"
Ye Xuan pursed his lips.
"Oh, nothing."
He shook his head.
"Just curious."
His gaze became profound.
"Let's go."
He raised his hand, held Mi Qingyi's waist, and spread White Phoenix Cloak from behind again.
"I don't even know who my mother is."
As the words fell, the void tore apart, and the two figures disappeared into it.
Mi Qingyi leaned in his arms in a daze, but those words echoed repeatedly in his mind.
Heavenly Emperor Son... You don't even know who your mother is?
Oh, yes, I have never heard of Eternal Night Heavenly Emperor or Imperial Consort.
Could it be...
Ye Xuan is an illegitimate child?!
No wonder his surname is Ye, not Chen!
From this point of view, Heavenly Emperor Son is quite pitiful.
She secretly raised her eyes and looked at the side face that was so close.
That face was still stern, but now in her eyes, it was a little more... close.
Of course, Ye Xuan has no idea about her speculations.
He just secretly transferred another ray of Immortal Qi into Mi Qingyi's body.
Hope her true talent can be activated soon.
At least, this girl's talent is definitely no worse than Chu Wan'er and the others.
Three days later.
Ye Xuan crossed hundreds of continents and landed in front of Feather Ascension Mountain.
In fact, before he got close to Feather Ascension Mountain, he had already sensed that familiar aura.
Eternal Night Heavenly Emperor image.
Of course, there is also the breath of Heavenly Demon Race.
Like Indestructible Valley, there are also more than 100,000 Heavenly Demon Race monks gathered here.
A Quasi Emperor is sitting in the sky, commanding the army to attack Feather Ascension Mountain.
But the difference with Indestructible Valley is.
There are people on Feather Ascension Mountain.
Relying on the pressure of the Heavenly Emperor statue, a group of monks are struggling to resist.
The leader is wearing a mottled pale Golden Armor coat, a golden crown on his head, and a handsome and heroic face.
He is holding a three-pointed two-edged halberd, and the 50,000-foot Dharma appears behind him, just like a god descending to earth.
Even though he was besieged by hundreds of Demonic cultivator warriors, he still refused to retreat!
The light of that Dharma image is like an immortal lighthouse in the blood clouds in the sky!
"It's Qingyuan Imperial Clan!"
Mi Qingyi got down from Ye Xuan's arms and pointed at the figure.
"That's Qingyuan Imperial Son, Yang Jian!"
"I didn't expect Heavenly Demon Race to move so fast..."
Her pretty face was tense and her eyes were full of solemnity.
"It seems that they are eager to eradicate all remaining imperial clans."
Ye Xuan said nothing.
His eyes fell on the figure fighting in blood.
Then, his expression suddenly changed!
"No..."
He muttered to himself.
"What's wrong?"
Mi Qingyi was stunned.
Ye Xuan has no answer.
He just stared at Yang Jian, and the fairy light flickered in the pair of Thunder Eyes.
After a moment, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Mi Qingyi.
"Qingyuan Imperial Clan, what's so special about it?"
Mi Qingyi scratched his head, looking confused.
"What's special?"
She thought about it.
"To be special...Qingyuan Imperial Clan once produced Heavenly Emperor."
"This is the father of Qingyuan Imperial Son."
"Qingyuan Heavenly Emperor."
Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed.
"Son of the Heavenly Emperor?"
He shook his head.
"Not enough."
He asked again, "Does he... don't have a mother?"
"No mother?!"
Mi Qingyi was completely confused.
Why does this Eternal Night Heavenly Emperor son care so much about whether others have mothers?
"Uh..."
She thought about it carefully.
"It seems... I have never heard of Qingyuan Heavenly Emperor or Imperial Consort."
"There is no record in ancient books."
She spread her hands.
Ye Xuan heard this, and his expression was suddenly shocked!
He saw it!
There is also a faint trace of Immortal Qi in Yang Jian's body!
Exactly the same as Mi Qingyi!
This is already the second junior he found among the Sleepless Realm who owns Immortal Qi!
This is too outrageous!
Could it be that Immortal Qi has become a piece of shit?!
"Uh..."
Mi Qingyi looked at his excited expression and became more and more confused.
Why is he so excited when he doesn't have a mother?
Of course she doesn't know what Ye Xuan is thinking.
But the next moment.
Boom!
Above the sky, the demon Quasi Emperor that had been watching the battle finally moved!
"Trash!"
He shouted angrily, and the aura around him exploded!
The 60,000-foot Heavenly Demon Dharma Image behind him roared up to the sky, and a bloody giant sword in his hand was slashed down!
Yang Jian tried his best to resist!
But he has been fighting for too long and has consumed too much.
The moment the three-pointed two-edged halberd collided with the bloody giant sword.
Poof!
He spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards!
"Imperial Son!"
Qingyuan Imperial Clan monks exclaimed!
The demon Quasi Emperor laughed ferociously and took advantage of the situation!
The bloody giant sword was raised again, taking Yang Jian's head directly!
This sword will kill him!
Yang Jian was half-kneeling on the ground, covered in blood.
He glanced at the tribesmen behind him who were still desperately resisting, and at the dim statue of Heavenly Emperor.
He smiled.
That smile was full of determination.
"Escape!"
He shouted loudly!
Immediately, he closed his eyes, and the aura around him began to burn crazily!
He's going to blow himself up!
Die together with this demon Quasi Emperor!
"No!"
Qingyuan Imperial Clan monks screamed in sorrow!
But they couldn't stop it.
Demon Quasi Emperor smiled ferociously and slashed with one sword!
"Die!"
At this critical moment.
Boom!
A huge hand covering the sky appeared out of thin air!
That big hand is so big that it covers the sky!
The whole body is surrounded by silver-purple bright thunder!
It fell from the sky, like a sacred mountain descending!
Press with one palm!
That demon Quasi Emperor's 60,000-foot-long dharma image was like paper and instantly shattered!
His whole body, together with the bloody giant sword, was knocked into the ground by the big hand!
Boom!
Landslide!
Smoke and dust are rising into the sky!
When the smoke and dust dispersed, the Heavenly Demon Quasi Emperor, along with the tens of thousands of Heavenly Demonic cultivator warriors behind him, had turned into powder!
There is only a bottomless palm print left, imprinted on the earth!
Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes!
In his sight, a figure with white clothes and white hair stood in the sky with his hands behind his back.
Behind him, the sky full of Heavenly Demon Blood Cloud was torn open with a huge crack!
In that crack, sunlight shines!
And that figure, bathed in the sunshine, was like a god coming to the world!
Yang Jian was stunned.
Mi Qingyi stood not far away, looking at the figure in a daze as well.
There was something brilliant in those beautiful eyes.
With one palm, Quasi Emperor was killed and tens of thousands of demons were defeated!
As expected of Son of the Sleepless Heaven!