Ning Rongrong's illusory fists clenched unconsciously, revealing her inner tension and struggle.
In order to better align with and ultimately seize the position of the Goddess of God of Love, what she separated from the mortal realm this time was not an ordinary divine thought, but a wisp of important divine spirit containing the core of her Nine-Colored Goddess origin!
If this wisp of her divine spirit were to be completely annihilated here, the backlash would be far greater than usual. Her divine core would be severely damaged, and a drop in her cultivation level would be almost a foreseeable outcome.
At that time, let alone planning for First-Level God, it would be difficult to even keep the existing Second-Level Deity, and falling to the Third-Class Deity would not be an exaggeration!
She can't afford this price!
A fierce battle raged within him between immense fear and resentment, but reason ultimately prevailed over emotion.
Since Kong Xuan did not take immediate action, it means there is still room for maneuver.
Forcibly suppressing the humiliation and panic in her heart, Ning Rongrong tried her best to stabilize her own light and shadow.
She raised her eyes, her gaze fixed on Kong Xuan, her voice carrying suppressed anger and a barely perceptible hint of compromise. "What exactly do you want?!"
After confirming that it was Ning Rongrong present, Kong Xuan indeed had no intention of killing her.
Seeing the other party's wary yet angry gaze, Kong Xuan smiled and said, "It's simple. As long as you use your permission to use this place to do some things for me, I won't interfere and will let you return to the Divine Realm. How about it?"
Hearing that Kong Xuan did not intend to kill them all, Ning Rongrong's tense mind relaxed slightly, but the vigilance in her eyes did not lessen in the slightest.
She still couldn't believe that the conditions proposed by the other party would be so "simple," and felt that there must be a deeper scheme hidden behind that smile.
However, circumstances are beyond our control.
Like a moth caught in a spider's web, struggling would only hasten her demise. At this moment, she had no choice but to listen to what the other party really wanted.
What do you need me to do?
Ning Rongrong's voice remained cool and aloof, carrying the inherent reserve of a deity, but her eagerness to know the conditions was hard to conceal.
Kong Xuan seemed to have anticipated Ning Rongrong's reaction, and without further ado, he said, " The Evil Soul Master forcibly opened the Qiankun Asking Love Valley using the sacrificial method should be hiding on the edge of the West Mountain right now. Let's lure them here and let them experience the Yin Yang Love Query for themselves."
Although the term " Evil Soul Master " did not circulate ten thousand years ago, Ning Rongrong had been in the mortal realm for thousands of years and already knew the meaning of "Evil Soul Master".
With a slight thought, she used the powers granted by the Qiankun Asking Love Valley to unleash her divine sense like a tidal wave, and sure enough, she detected several wisps of sinister energy on the western edge of the mountain.
However, she didn't act immediately. Instead, she turned to look at Kong Xuan again, her tone carrying a hint of confirmation. "It's that simple?"
Kong Xuan's lips curled slightly, a subtle, enigmatic smile flickering in his eyes. He nodded and replied, "It's that simple."
Ning Rongrong still had doubts, unsure whether Kong Xuan would regret it later.
But given the current situation, she had no choice but to obey.
The next moment, Kong Xuan and the other two saw the white mist surrounding the entire valley churning violently as if boiling.
Suddenly, the golden and silver lake in the center of the valley lit up, and two dazzling beams of light rose from the center of the lake, one shining brightly with gold and the other flowing with silver light, before disappearing into the surrounding white mist.
Kong Deming and Xuan Zi exchanged a glance and immediately understood that they had been drawn into this place by such a force.
They had heard Kong Xuan and Ning Rongrong's conversation clearly.
Kong Deming had long known about the feud between his grandson and the God King Tang San, but he didn't know the specifics, only that it involved competition within the Divine Realm.
Xuan Zi, standing to the side, grew increasingly confused. His gaze towards Kong Xuan was filled with astonishment and suspicion. Finally, he couldn't help but ask, "Who... exactly are you?"
Kong Xuan turned his head upon hearing the voice, meeting Xuan Zi's gaze, but only smiled calmly, "I am merely an ordinary person from the Sun Moon Empire."
Xuan Zi absolutely did not believe such an explanation at this moment.
How could someone who could be connected to Tang San's ancestor from ten thousand years ago be an "ordinary person"?
For the first time, he felt an unprecedented sense of dread towards this young man.
Just then, Kong Xuan spoke again, his tone carrying a somewhat enigmatic meaning. "Grandpa, Xuan Zi, next... please enjoy this grand spectacle!"
At the valley exit on the west side of West Mountain, almost all of the Holy Spirit Cult's remaining high-level combat forces were gathered.
Their purpose in coming here was clear: to be on the safe side.
If Xuan Zi and Kong Deming can truly escape from Qiankun Asking Love Valley, they will join forces to besiege and eliminate them, leaving them here permanently and eliminating these two powerful enemies.
Just as everyone was on high alert, Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao suddenly felt a chill and looked up sharply into the distance.
The milky-white mist that had been quietly shrouding the mountains and forests suddenly surged and rolled like a raging torrent, sweeping towards their location at an astonishing speed!
Although they didn't know the reason, everyone present was clear that this white mist was no ordinary thing.
These Titled Douluo reacted extremely quickly; seeing that the situation was not going well, they immediately tried to retreat.
But the speed at which the white mist spread was simply illogical.
In the blink of an eye, towering waves of fog rushed towards them.
Even powerful Limit Douluo like Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui didn't have time to escape.
The next moment, just like Xuan Zi and Kong Deming who had been swept into the valley earlier, their ability to fly was first restricted by the white mist, and then, drawn by two strange energies, one gold and one silver, they were involuntarily falling rapidly towards the Qiankun Asking Love Valley in the center of the West Mountain!
This time, Ning Rongrong didn't give them any chance to react.
Before these Evil Soul Master could even get a clear look at the entirety of Qiankun Asking Love Valley, the golden and silver light Entanglement them suddenly condensed, transforming into crystal-clear bubbles that enveloped them completely.
The next moment, the bubbles carried everyone and silently sank into the golden circular lake, leaving only a few ripples on the surface before returning to calm.
Kong Xuan remembered the process and knew that the real " Yin Yang Love Query " was about to begin.
Without his prompting, under Ning Rongrong's control, a clear water curtain slowly unfolded in front of the three of them.
As the water rippled, the figures of the Holy Spirit Cult members who had just disappeared reappeared clearly.
The group that had just submerged in the lake now seemed to be in a special space.
Beneath the feet of several powerful members of the Holy Spirit Cult was a circular platform about twenty meters in diameter. The edges of the platform gleamed with a pale golden light, and there were circles of light arranged on it, each containing a figure imprisoned within it.
Even those who were Titled Douluo couldn't help but show signs of panic on their faces at this moment.
Who doesn't know that this perilous place once trapped a Limit Douluo for a hundred years, subjecting him to endless torment?
Having clearly figured out the rules of this place, and supposedly being in a safe zone, how did they get suddenly dragged into this most dangerous Core Zone?
These members of the Holy Spirit Cult simply couldn't understand what was going on!
Outside, Xuan Zi's gaze swept over the images of the Holy Spirit Cult members on the water screen, and suddenly his expression turned serious. He saw a figure among them that was all too familiar!
Isn't this Yan Shaozhe disappeared for two years?!