The slender, beautiful woman in his arms had her almond-shaped eyes half-open, her gaze ethereal, quietly enjoying this moment of peace.
Suddenly, the mature, beautiful woman parted her red lips slightly and whispered in the man's ear, "Was that six-winged Ancient Clans from a hundred years ago you?"
Back then, she was the Queen Mother of the West in the Jade Lake Sacred Land, and the Stone King, a gift from the Fifth Generation Source Heavenly Master, was demanded by the Primordial Ancestral King.
The sinister-looking Ancient Clans left a deep impression on her, especially after arriving in Kunlun and cultivating with Su Yu, she always had a sense of déjà vu.
Su Yu raised an eyebrow, naturally denying it. He certainly couldn't admit to such a dark past, as it would damage his bright image.
"That was a guard under the command of the Master of the True Phoenix Hall. He died young, and his body was never found," he replied.
This statement is not wrong, because the Queen Mother of the West was referring to the Six-Winged Ancient Clans, that unfortunate fellow was annihilated by her with the Devouring Heaven Demon Lid and no longer exists in the world.
Upon hearing Su Yu's reply, the Queen Mother of the West felt somewhat suspicious, sensing that something was amiss.
She's now a saint, with a very strong sixth sense; she would never be moved by something without a reason.
However, looking at the supreme being who had a calm face, eyes that seemed to contain the stars and the sea, dazzling and beautiful, exuding Daoist charm, and with an ethereal and otherworldly temperament, she couldn't help but doubt herself.
The Chaos Body cultivated for a hundred years. Although he was fond of women, he always exercised restraint, never resorting to unscrupulous means or building a large harem.
Like the two maids beside the Green Lotus Palace, one with the Human King Body and the other with the Divine Body, both of them are still virgins.
There are also hundreds of palace maids in the Jade Lake Secret Realm, almost all of whom have retained their virginity marks, remaining pure and flawless.
The Queen Mother of the West still believed in Su Yu's character.
If he says no, then he probably really doesn't.
The purple-haired woman washing herself stood to the side with a natural expression. Her skin was as white as snow, and under the reflection of the Immortal Liquid, she resembled a beautiful jade statue, Perfect World and without a single blemish.
This was not the first time she had encountered such a scene; she had bathed with the Queen Mother of the West many times before.
However, the presence of a respected elder made her somewhat reserved, and she remained by Yang Yi's side, adhering to proper etiquette and refraining from any unrestrained behavior.
Gazing at the handsome man reflected in the pool, Zijun's thoughts drifted, and she thought of her niece from another realm.
After a long while, she sighed softly, not thinking much about it.
Not all women can share a Daoist partner with others; at least, the Jade Lake Saintess cannot.
However, Kun Court is currently at the height of its power, and Su Yu is determined to obtain the Chaos Heavenly Emperor.
Seeing those who were once inferior to her break through to higher realms one after another, Nianzhi'er wondered what she would think.
On one side is self-respect, on the other is status, power, strength, divine ingredients, and Divine Spring...
Sometimes, choosing between two paths can be very difficult.
She quickly decided on Su Yu, simply because she loved him.
But my niece is different; she needs to consider more...
Thinking of this, Princess Gui Water closed her beautiful eyes, casting aside these distracting thoughts.
Whatever happened, it was the choice of the two parties involved. She could only witness it, and she would feel guilty if she hurt either of them...
Su Yu understood Zijun's true feelings perfectly.
His eyes remained expressionless as he recalled that beautiful woman.
Those former Holy Maidens of the Eastern Wasteland were all proud and arrogant. For a long time, Zixia was unable to let go of the fact that she had been suppressed.
However, as his strength and status increased, Zixia gradually let go of the past.
With this example in mind, Su Yu did not repeat the same mistake.
The Jade Lake Saintess was indeed beautiful, a peerless beauty.
But in Su Yu's eyes, the other party's only commendable quality was her Dao heart; her so-called appearance was nothing more than a beautiful but empty shell, as fleeting as smoke.
In the cultivation world, one's appearance can be gradually adjusted as one's cultivation level increases.
The aura of a high-level cultivator is far superior to that of a weak cultivator.
The ethereal and otherworldly aura of the Jade Lake Saintess was far too fragile in front of the Quasi-Emperor.
On the other hand, Su Yu also looked forward to the day when that person would admit defeat to him, when a strong person would bow down. That day wouldn't be far off...
As the Great Luo Heaven was shrouded in mist and flourishing, a scene of ghostly soldiers passing through the depths of the starry sky appeared...
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According to genetic screening, the bloodline of the Huaxia Clan is highly pure.
The Earth, which Shrouding the Heavens, should be similar.
Chapter 639 The Heavenly Empress Who Lost Her Face
Beyond the Eternal Star Domain, in the rubble belt, a violent storm raged, and an extremely dense yin energy appeared, so thick that neither the Sun-Moon, nor starlight could penetrate it; below, all was cold and gloomy.
"Click," "Click"...
Amidst the thick black mist, squads of underworld soldiers appeared, clad in deathly iron armor, their black halberds gleaming and sharp. Their expressions were blank as they walked along the edge of death. Dark demonic clouds surged all around, and crimson lightning flashed. A torrential rain of blood fell upon this ancient star field, a scene of boundless terror.
One after another, dark Venus bodies exploded, their light plumes cascading like a waterfall, resembling a vast comet shower that illuminated millions of miles of dark universe. It was a fleeting, stunning, and magnificent spectacle.
These detectors manufactured by the Eternal Kingdom are extremely expensive, enough to survey an entire region, and even the Great Saint of the Nine Heavens cannot perceive them.
However, at this moment, everything cracked, black mist filled the air, all the laws governing the operation of the technological product were distorted and rendered ineffective, turning it into scrap metal, and the core structure inside was completely destroyed.
One after another, ribbons of mist swirled around, transforming this place into a world of the Netherworld, with deathly darkness encroaching as if to bury everything.
The next moment, the Yin energy surged violently, and all sorts of chilling auras converged on this place.
Powerful and eerie patterns spread across the sky, connecting several major domains. A tall, dark figure appeared, covered in red hair and exuding an overwhelming aura of yin energy, as if it had emerged from a ghost cave. Its imposing presence was almost comparable to that of Quasi-Emperor.
He wasn't the only one.
There were three Yin Xie, and the other two red-haired beings appeared together. One was comparable to Great Saint, and the third was slightly weaker, but he also had the aura of the Heavenly King Realm. The Source Heaven Divine Veins was swirling around his body, and the stars moved beneath his feet, with life and death revolving.
This is Source Slave from the Underworld Nether Emperor Hall lineage.
In the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, they have another name— the Source Heavenly Master.
"Roar!"
A hoarse roar rang out, deep and menacing, and three Red-Haired Monster arrived in an instant, their cold, eerie eyes flickering like will-o'-the-wisps amidst their vibrant fur.
The next moment, the three of them attacked together, creating a towering mist. Hundreds of millions of Source Heaven Divine Veins spread throughout the sky, as if they had come to Life, clanging and flashing with eerie light.
Strands of blood inexplicably appeared in the Void, flowing along these patterns in a horrifying way, eventually condensing into a black bronze Domain Gate that pierced through the heavens.
"Buzz!"
The bronze gate swung open, and a pair of Yin General appeared, clad in black armor, each comparable to Saint. Behind them was a vast, dark mass of hundreds of thousands of underworld soldiers.
This is a mighty army of the dead, with overwhelming power. It is led by Great Saint and its Saint are Saints. Severing the Dao to become soldiers. Such an army is enough to destroy a region. It is terrifying beyond compare. The army of Kunlun is no more than this, and even falls short in terms of quality.
These ghostly soldiers are merely the vanguard; the true Underworld are yet to come.
" The Eternal Land..."
The aura of death surged, runes shimmered in the darkness, and dark script filled the air. A cold laugh echoed, devoid of any emotion, as if it were about to annihilate all living beings. The moment it appeared, the sky darkened, and the Quasi-Emperor laws, tempered to their extreme, roared across the heavens, instantly taking control of the entire field.
The cold armor gleamed, its dark light dazzling. A tall figure appeared, his entire body covered in Nether Iron Battle Armor, revealing only a pair of dark blue eyes, like two demonic lamps, radiating a chilling dark light.
His black hair fell to his waist, his physique was strong and tall, and an aura of supreme power flowed from his body, emanating from that Immortal of the Foreign Realm imperial robe.
A powerful figure in the Underworld, the Lord of Prison-Suppressing Hall.
Unlike the Lord of Yama Hall, this one possessed a refined aura, similar to that of the Human Clan, and exuded two completely different qualities: sinister and profound.
He was Innate Yin Spirit born from the ancient sea of corpses. His essence was the consciousness generated from the mixture of the flesh and blood of multiple Quasi-Emperor corpses and remnants of the imperial path. Later, he was born under the nourishment of divine origins such as Taiyin blood and Taiyang blood. His bloodline was pure and he was born Quasi-Emperor Ninth Heaven Great Perfection, able to look down on heroes from all directions.
Behind them, dark mist churned, crimson lightning exploded, and a terrifying shadow appeared, along with endless ghostly soldiers Yin General.
The leaders among them were all extremely powerful, including battle slaves who had become sentient from the remains of Quasi-Emperor, as well as conscious individuals. They were capable of suppressing the heavens and the earth and sweeping across three thousand light-years. This was the Yin-Yang army that the Prison-Suppressing Hall had accumulated over many years, and now that they had all been mobilized, the scene was truly astonishing.
"Sizzle!", "Sizzle!", "Sizzle!"
Three gusts of wind flashed, and red fur fell down. The three Source Slave, who controlled the Sun-Moon, and stars, appeared beside the army and knelt before the Lord of Prison-Suppressing Hall. However, their eyes showed no respect, only the same deathly stillness and coldness as always.
"I haven't been to this star system in a long time..."
Among the powerful figures of the Underworld, the Lord of Prison-Suppressing Hall murmured, as if a memory had been triggered, and a stinging sensation appeared in his eyes.
That happened many years ago.
His cultivation had reached a state of perfection, and he awakened some memories of ancient corpses from his previous life, one of whom ended up here.
That was a Quasi-Emperor of the Ninth Heaven, who joined forces with an imperial prince of the Eternal Lineage to besiege another imperial prince on the ancient road. In the end, he was killed and fled in disarray, perishing in resentment and despair. He didn't even have time to sit in meditation before his body was hooked away by the Underworld. He was buried in the Netherworld for more than 100,000 years before he was revived. However, this time his primordial spirit was no longer the same person.
" Wu Shi..."
The Yinming Quasi-Emperor muttered to himself, his eyes filled with a chilling killing intent, but his right hand trembled involuntarily. The fear that battle had instilled in his predecessor was too great, penetrating to the bone.
A few breaths later, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and let out a sinister laugh like that of a dark owl, dispelling all fear.
That man ultimately died, buried by time, he did not survive.
How about Reign Over All Under Heaven?
So what if you intimidate the restricted area?
Even if they defeat the Underworld and prevent them from showing their faces, what good is it if they can only use celestial artifacts to cover up their actions? In the end, it's all for nothing.
" The Wu Shi has perished. He is the offspring of the Western Emperor and the Great Accomplishment Sacred Body. His lineage is mortal enemies with the Underworld and must be eradicated. Today, the Innate Sacred Body Dao Embryo will shed blood. Not only him, but everyone related to him will die." The leader of the Prison-Suppressing Hall spoke, his voice filled with majesty, echoing in the vast fog.
The next moment, the ghostly army swept across the land, heading towards the Eternal Star Domain, engulfing dozens of nebulae...
On another star field, a colossal Phoenix Nest floated in the darkness, shrouded in mist and filled with an oppressive aura, from which a clear yet majestic voice echoed.
"I never imagined you'd reached this level. You truly are Son of God, born with the Fortune Source Eye."
Within the Phoenix Nest, five Quasi-Emperor sat on five thrones, the last of whom was a young man in red.
He appeared calm, but his aura was incredibly strong, possessing a strange rhythm, indicating he had entered the realm of Quasi-Emperor.
This was an exceptionally handsome man, whose appearance would make many women in the world envious. He was truly peerless in his beauty, flawless, and almost Perfect World. His entire body shimmered and sparkled, radiating divine brilliance.
Although he was alone, his aura Divine General beside him, and even the woman across the table could not suppress his imposing presence.
"Let's not even talk about the Fortune Source Eye. That person only left one at Ancient Emperor Mountain, but gave five to the Undying Heavenly Blade. What is that? Differential treatment? Heh..."
Faced with the Heavenly Empress's words, the Immortal Phoenix Avatar smiled, his tone indifferent, showing no reverence whatsoever. His eyes were fixed on the woman on the Phoenix Wood Throne, like a bottomless black hole.