Chapter 1189: Daughter of the God Emperor

In the sky, blood light like auroras spread in flocculent shapes, with red moths dancing within, beautiful beyond compare.

And in mid-air, Xu Qing's long hair fluttered, his figure holding high the divine head, at this moment, reflected in the eyes of all the cultivators on the battlefield, frozen in their memories.

This battle was originally deadlocked between cultivators and gods, but the appearance of Xu Qing and his group became a variable, like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Pushed by this, this small-scale war reached its end amidst the complete tilting of the scales.

Thus, the sounds of slaughter and roaring soared to the heavens, and on the battlefield, the god side was defeated like a mountain collapsing, retreating steadily amidst the cultivator flood, and was completely annihilated!

Zhou Zhengli, Xing Huanzi, and the others naturally seized the opportunity, merging into the flood, harvesting and collecting madly.

Xu Qing also descended from mid-air.

For him, the collection of source quality was the most important.

There were also other Corpse-Touching Teams, all rushing out together like vultures.

Until half an hour later, this battle ended.

The moment it ended, the battlefield was filled with divine corpses, and although the cultivator side had also paid a price, the victory achieved was massive, with the gods completely annihilated! 【119

Amidst the blend of exhaustion and exhilaration, standing upon the blood of the corpses, all their gazes fell upon Xu Qing and his group, who were still wandering within the battlefield, continuously collecting the source essence of the remains.

Among them, some were naturally injured, some slightly, some severely, but regardless of the severity of their wounds, and regardless of whether they were exhausted, their movements at this moment did not slow down much.

Each was frantic, collecting source essence.

And this time, the Nianlin Army cultivators in this area did not go to snatch them.

The gazes directed at Xu Qing and the others all contained a sense of respect.

Even the old man who had once instructed Xu Qing on the rules of looting corpses, as well as the other corpse-looters, stopped at this moment, allowing Xu Qing and his group to collect first.

In this way, for Xu Qing and his group, the harvest from collecting thousands of god-corpses was naturally enormous.

Not until they had collected eighty percent of the entire field did they stop one after another. As they gathered around Xu Qing, Xu Qing looked up at the surrounding military cultivators, and then at the commander of the Nianlin Army.

The moment their eyes met, that Nianlin Army commander cupped his fists in a bow and spoke hoarsely.

"Many thanks!"

Xu Qing returned the salute, then turned and flickered, suddenly moving away.

Zhou Zhengli and the others followed behind one after another.

They were in a hurry to get to the next battlefield.

And upon their departing figures, the gazes of everyone on the battlefield remained fixed. In their eyes, these nineteen people... each was filled with malevolent Qi, blood energy surging, each extraordinary, all giant wolves.

And the facts were indeed so.

After experiencing these various events, they who survived among the ascenders could each stand on their own; in any legion, they could be called the best of the best.

Moreover, half of their cultivation bases had reached the quasi-immortal level, and the rest were infinitely close; as for their combat power, it was even more terrifying.

Gathered together, they were like a wolf pack.

And in front of them, the leader, Xu Qing...

Was naturally the wolf king.

Time passed slowly like this.

A few months flashed by.

The collection by Xu Qing's group continued throughout these months, becoming increasingly swift and fierce, until they were completely proficient.

Their figures appeared in one battlefield after another, and the method they used was always forced corpse-looting.

And with such activity, the spread of their fame was like a storm. By the end, in the large war zone under the responsibility of the Nianlin Army, almost all cultivators had either seen them with their own eyes or heard of them, and all knew of such a terrifying corpse-looting team.

They were only nineteen people, but the vast majority were quasi-immortals, and each had rich combat experience, especially skilled in methods of self-preservation; clearly they were prodigies, yet they had no pride of prodigies.

And clearly their combat power was extraordinary, yet they still preferred sneak attacks and assassinations, especially the speed and thoroughness of their collection; wherever they passed, it was clean.

It could be said that they had raised corpse-looting to a new height.

This also made those military cultivators have a different view of all corpse-looting teams.

As for other corpse-looting teams, they were actually more concerned about this, and gradually imitators appeared; although not many succeeded, the change was very obvious.

However, they were ultimately unable to compare with Xu Qing and his group.

Thus, slowly, this corpse-looting team with a special style, while becoming famous in this war zone, also had a name that belonged uniquely to them.

They were nicknamed...

The Funeral Team!

At the same time, as time flowed on like this, the war occurring in the left-wing war zone also seemed to have reached a critical moment.

In the center of the left wing, the meat grinder was already at its extreme, becoming a beacon that attracted all attention.

And on the left-wing frontline, the frequency of the war was also becoming increasingly intense.

Whether they were cultivators or gods, even if their minds were dull, they all sensed that something was wrong.

Most believed this was the ripple before the storm.

But in reality, there was also another possibility, which was... unknowingly, the storm had actually already arrived.

At this moment, within the Fourth Star Ring, in the right-wing war zone that belonged to Them, the exotic matter was thick, permeating in all directions, and ancient stars were carved into the appearance of statues, emitting a sacred intent, floating in the starry sky.

The quantity was no less than ten million.

Ripples spread out from them.

And on every star, there were gods and the slave clans under their command.

In the distance, a vast and astonishing galaxy wound around an endless land.

Within it, giant beasts could be seen appearing, fierce gods and strange faces could be seen, and even more so, temple after temple could be seen, emitting terrifying divine might, permeating the void.

Looking out, the star statues and temples here were dense and numerous, appearing boundless, covering all directions.

From time to time, tentacles would rise from the galaxy, appearing in the void and weaving through the interstellar space.

Accompanied by the sound of murmurs, it echoed continuously in this right-wing war zone of the gods.

This was the temporary station of the god side on the right wing.

And in the center of this god station, there existed nine huge altars.

These nine altars were all built with countless skeletons.

Among these skeletons, some were entirely bone, but others were flesh and remains; the clans within them were also numerous in variety, whether cultivators, the gods themselves, or the slave clans belonging to them.

They emitted extreme gloom and death.

And on the altars, ghost fires were burning, and pale firelight scattered in a ring.

Like the candles of death, silently and soundlessly, they illuminated the surroundings.

Their lights overlapped with each other.

And in the very center of these nine altars, in the place where the nine rings of candle firelight all overlapped, there... hung a huge coffin without a lid.

The size of this coffin was comparable to a star in length.

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Inside it... lay the remains of a god with a purple body!

This corpse had three heads and six arms in its lifetime, and its entire body was permeated with divine patterns, which should have been extremely noble.

Because on its body, the numerous divine patterns were woven into a ring that contained a mysterious intent!

It was just that this ring still had some tiny gaps, clearly only a sliver away from being completely whole.

Once complete, it would be... a God Lord!

Such an existence among the gods, second only to the God Lord, was naturally not a nobody.

It was precisely the right-wing commander of the god side, responsible for the entire right-wing war zone and commanding hundreds of millions of gods!

A True God peak!

But now... lying in the coffin, it was already a corpse.

Between the brows of its three heads, there was a shocking wound that pierced its soul and shattered its authority!

It had fallen!

A month ago, it was ambushed by a mysterious cultivator who approached and killed it with a single blow!

If Xu Qing were here to see this scene, he would surely realize that this... might be the reason why the cultivators' left-wing war zone became a meat grinder, turned into a life-lamp to attract everyone, and the entire war zone became bait!

Using the cultivators' left wing as bait, using the beacon to cover, to execute the assassination!

Clearly, this assassination succeeded!

But at the same time, if Xu Qing were here, while realizing the cultivators' plan, he would also surely raise doubts.

Since the plan had already been completed, then why was the meat grinder in the cultivators' left-wing war zone still continuing and still intense!

Unless... the assassination of the gods' right-wing commander was also just one link in the cultivators' plan!

If that were true, then the cultivators' plan must be... worthy of being called peerless!

And at this moment, around the coffin, in the originally empty space, amidst the ghost firelight, gods emitting terrifying auras gradually walked out of the void.

Each of them was tall, with powerful divine might, and their status was also extraordinary; they were all True God commanders within the gods' right-wing war zone.

Now that they had appeared, these True Gods circled around and stood tall around the coffin.

Afterward, they bowed toward the starry sky above.

Amidst their bowing, a roar suddenly came from the starry sky, and a huge crack appeared in the void, as if an supreme power was forcibly tearing it open from within.

And in the crack, divine light spread, scattering in all directions.

In the divine light, a magnificent divine kingdom could be seen, a boundless universe could be seen, and countless gods could be seen; they... were also bowing.

Under the bowing of both sides, a graceful figure wearing a blue robe slowly appeared in the divine light, walking step by step.

Her appearance was blurred and could not be looked at directly.

Her clothing was luxurious, and the blue on it was dyed by the gathering of countless seas within the Fourth Star Ring, and on her head, she wore a phoenix crown with dangling pearls.

Inside this crown, a phoenix was shrieking in misery, a phoenix was wailing and crying, and as for the pearls studded on it...

Looking closely, they were clearly transformed from special eyes.

Each eye came from the eye of the most beautiful god in a clan.

There were many of them, all blinking.

Strange and beautiful.

And all of this proved the nobility of the status of this goddess who was walking over.

And the facts were indeed so.

The moment her graceful figure walked out of the crack, all the True Gods outside the coffin knelt down.

"Star Eye Luan Xia!"

The divine sound was vast, causing ripples in the starry sky, as if even the rules of the Fourth Star Ring were bestowing endless doting upon this goddess at this moment.

Because she was the only divine descendant of that newly promoted God Emperor of the Fourth Star Ring!

On the god side, the God Lord was the God Emperor!

Her father god was the supreme existence responsible for this battle between the Fourth Star Ring and the Fifth Star Ring, and also the god competing for power with the Zhanlu Immortal Lord!

And she originally could not have appeared here.

The reason she appeared now... was because of the sudden fall of that right-wing commander who shouldered a special mission and had not yet had time to complete it!

This made it necessary for her to come here to unfold her royal bloodline divine authority to accelerate the return of the fallen commander!

With her bloodline divine authority, she could shorten the return time of all True God subordinates belonging to her father god after death to the extreme, not needing a long time, only a few months!

Although there was a price, it was not unbearable, because this was precisely the divine power of her father god!

At the same time, since she had come here, she also had her mission.

Her mission was to stay here and continuously accelerate the return of the fallen True Gods.

And today was her first time.

At the same time, the moment that God Lord's daughter descended within the Fourth Star Ring, across an endless range, on the frontline of the cultivators' left-wing war zone, Xu Qing, who was looting corpses on a battlefield, suddenly paused in his actions of collecting remains.

He instinctively looked up, gazing into the distance toward the direction of the Fourth Star Ring.

His brows slowly furrowed.

"There..."

Xu Qing pondered.

Just that moment, he did not know why, but vaguely in his heart and even his soul, a feeling of extreme strangeness arose.

This feeling was like heart palpitations, but more like some kind of premonition.

As if some things destined by fate were gradually approaching with an unstoppable momentum.