Chapter 1888: The Demon Sect's Evil Woman

In the Divine Wood Domain, the siege here at the Qing Emperor Divine Court has lasted for over ten thousand years.

Various military formation spells bombarded relentlessly; the Gedaxian Sects had all had their sect authority usurped by the present-world Dao Sons, who organized numerous Heaven-Man Dao-Union cultivators into an army of Dao Soldiers to besiege the Divine Son Divine Court, constantly wearing down and destroying the divine incense and war potential of the gods, destroying temple priests and city gods everywhere, and slaughtering all believers.

The Divine Sons gradually grew weak.

Yet at a certain moment, the Qing Emperor Divine Court suddenly swelled by a large circle.

"Very well, this is as it should be, Senior Brother! After all, Senior Brother has also rendered labor; the sect laws cannot be violated, and this is truly a matter of common sense. Su Chen requests Senior Brother to point out the way!" Su Chen said in a low voice, and casually handed over his own jade tablet.

Thinking of that "Didn't expect you to be such a Tobirama" look from everyone, Ri Xiangrikui couldn't help but laugh very happily.

His mind instantly became alert, spreading his divine sense everywhere; his movements in his hands did not stop, yet he kept watching the situation around him, especially on Tang Xiang.

He hurriedly made Danran sit down and brewed a cup of tea; it was tea leaves made from the tender new leaves of the Holy Dragon Fruit tree, carefully sun-dried. Although the effect was not as potent as the Holy Dragon Fruit itself, it still had health and wellness benefits.

Even Helix's flagship, the "Destruction," could only reach two-thirds the speed of a Mislanti-class battleship; once the battle situation turned unfavorable, escape would be difficult.

Yi Shaotian withdrew his mental power and explored two more directions. Just as he was about to lose hope, he sensed a narrow tunnel in one of those directions. It was a pitch-black expanse that could devour his spiritual energy, making it impossible to probe inside. Instantly, he was secretly startled.

"Feng Junior Brother, well done!" Su Chen nodded understandingly, slung the 'Fearless Sword' originally hanging at his waist onto his back, and then looked toward the direction from which the talismans had been fired.

However, he discovered nothing abnormal; the figure that had taken the pearl seemed to have simply vanished.

The voice was melodious and pleasant, spreading through the void like heavenly music. The clouds parted, and Jin Chong Guang poured down upon the earth. The dark clouds and thunder, as if infected, gradually receded; the sky cleared, and a joyful aura descended upon the earth. Vegetation and grasses burst with life, and the earth seemed to meet an early spring. Everyone could not help but dance with it, as if forgetting all troubles, worries, and matters of life and death.

The most crucial thing was actually that the power released by the arrow fragment stuck to him would not stop being consumed just because the surrounding black-yellow air was repelled by other invisible forces; the time it could provide defense for Mu Yu was still limited.

The Yaksha was like an ancient giant beast that devoured heaven and earth; in the blink of an eye, it completely annihilated Lu Chong Guang, leaving not a single trace.

"Hehehe!" The wandering merchant let out a strange laugh and said, "First, let me introduce myself. My name is Lopez, and I am indeed a wandering merchant. However, unlike ordinary plane-wandering merchants, I am a black-market wandering merchant. That is to say, I conduct business without capital."

In the past, to fight enemies, we had to unify our strength and maintain a single voice. Now that the enemies no longer exist, we do not need autocracy and dictatorship. As the saying goes, "Born in sorrow, die in comfort"; the God of Light Church also needs supervision and urging. I hope the many sects can play this role of supervision and urging.

Although she had said this sentence for the third time, combined with her satisfied and content expression, it made everyone feel that this sentence came from the bottom of her heart.

Suddenly, Jiang Yu thought of another band he knew, and the mentor teacher who had given him considerable guidance in recording songs and vocal training.

The divine soul is condensed from thoughts; without the support of thoughts, the divine soul is like a fleeting flower and vanishes completely.

Liu Danqing, that fellow, fearlessly added another sentence, which earned him a kick from Xiao Weiwei on his thigh.

Wang Ruoye looked as if she had just finished resting and waking up to log on; however, her monologue had very few pauses and was extremely fluent. It was truly hard to imagine she could have reviewed all the meeting minutes in just a few seconds... She was absolutely just looking for what she considered the most suitable moment to insert herself into the meeting.