Chapter 791
He had given them many pointers, and they had countless resources.
It wasn't just one Quasi-Emperor.
After breaking into the Quasi-Emperor realm, the Blood Phoenix's temperament was even better, and her strength was much stronger.
Her powerful bloodline divine ability was not inferior to an ordinary Quasi-Emperor of the third layer.
"You're faster now; I don't have to carry you around all day," Jiang Nan smiled.
"I don't know who the mount is anymore," Jiang Nan said.
"Hee hee, I'm still not as fast as Young Master."
"Then I'll carry you again later; we'll carry each other," Jiang Nan said.
"Just shrink down and land on my shoulder, or in my arms."
"Can I transform into a human?"
"If you transform into a human and I hold you, you'd be a bit big," Jiang Nan said.
"As long as Young Master likes it," the Blood Phoenix laughed, flapping her wings and flying high, shaking the galaxy.
She tore through the void and left directly.
The speed of a Quasi-Emperor was very joyful; she played well, traversing the cosmic galaxy continuously.
All were the Phoenix's true fire destruction Dao.
The Milky Way, the ancient Earth, Kunlun Void.
Jiang Nan and the Blood Phoenix arrived, tearing through the galaxy.
"Young Master, I feel danger here," the Blood Phoenix said.
"Be careful, this is also a forbidden area," Jiang Nan said.
"A place with dragon veins in all directions; this is a land of immortality," the Blood Phoenix's strength was enough now, and she could see through many things, feeling very shocked.
"Let's go over and take a look," Jiang Nan said.
The Blood Phoenix nodded, flapping her wings and entering the Kunlun Void.
Purple energy coiled, and savage beasts roared.
Boundless divine mountains, immortal power was vast, spanning the six directions and suppressing the eight wastelands.
"So many divine medicines, demon kings..." the Blood Phoenix said; some were useful even for her realm.
It wasn't just one or two, but some.
"Who dares to trespass into my Kunlun Immortal Realm?" With ethereal spiritual energy, surrounded by immortal light, and rosy clouds spreading, several people appeared in front.
Bathing in immortal spirits, they were holy and extraordinary.
It was as if they had walked out of the Immortal Domain.
"Immortals?" the Blood Phoenix's expression changed slightly.
"Knowing that we are immortals, why don't you kneel and worship, and repent for your sins?"
"You are all just people," Jiang Nan said faintly, "Even if you were real immortals, most were cultivated by people."
"Audacious! Trespassing into our immortal realm, and you dare to be disrespectful..." The immortal light was cold, and they were imposing without being angry.
"Daring to scold Young Master, even immortals should kneel," the Blood Phoenix hummed, her Quasi-Emperor power erupting, and with one strike, she knocked all those people in front down.
However, more powerhouses appeared behind, walking with thunder, and amidst the immortal rhyme, the God of Thunder descended upon the world.
The Blood Phoenix's attack dissipated.
Jiang Nan threw a punch, and the Thunder God's light also dissipated, lying on the ground.
He raised his hand and grabbed a lot of immortal light to comprehend.
"The Kunlun Clan, claiming to be descendants of immortals, a race close to immortals?"
"Nothing more than this," Jiang Nan said.
"Boastful! Who dares to underestimate my Kunlun Clan?"
More experts appeared inside, with various divine weapons and array patterns, shining brightly.
Then they all shattered and lay down.
"I came here not to target you; don't seek your own death," Jiang Nan said faintly.
Jiang Nan suppressed his opponents with one punch after another, and soon no one dared to stop him.
The path was smooth.
Perhaps there were old guys sealed inside, but they didn't dare to come out.
Jiang Nan wasn't polite with some divine medicines; it was the price for them attacking.
Afterwards, it was a certain place deep inside, the Ten Thousand Dragon Head, the land of immortality.
Ten thousand dragons roared, and the Immortal Cauldron rose, filled with killing intent.
"I didn't go to kill you, yet you came. Do you want to fight to the death?" the Immortal Cauldron emitted fluctuations.
Although it wasn't fully repaired, it was an immortal weapon, much stronger than the Feathered Immortal Sword.
That one, although called an immortal sword, was still an extreme imperial weapon.
The killing intent of an immortal weapon pierced through the universe, looking down on the past and present.
"An immortal weapon, the rules are quite high; it's not easy to break it."
"I'll come back to break it later," Jiang Nan scanned it. He was now at the Quasi-Emperor sixth layer and felt he couldn't break it yet; perhaps at the ninth layer, it would be about right.
If not, going further would definitely work.
"But you are ultimately damaged, and your power is insufficient."
"Hmph." Immortal rhyme and killing intent, infinite coldness.
"Bing." Jiang Nan used the 'Bing' secret to forcibly control it.
The Immortal Cauldron hissed and roared, but it also trembled violently.
"No one is controlling you, and you are broken; you are just a weapon," Jiang Nan said faintly.
The ten thousand ancestral dragon heads still wanted to counterattack, but Jiang Nan forcibly controlled the Immortal Cauldron, and the killing intent spread over.
That side became increasingly chaotic; go play by yourself.
He couldn't fully control it yet, and the Immortal Cauldron kept trying to counterattack him.
But controlling it occasionally was enough to make that side chaotic.
One strike from the Immortal Cauldron was enough to make them suffer.
Boundless chaos and destruction, rules were chaotic.
Jiang Nan walked through it, unaffected by anything.
The Blood Phoenix followed beside him, careful yet proud.
Young Master is too handsome.
Jiang Nan also went to the front to take a look.
The so-called secret of immortality, or rather, a conspiracy.
There were also many differences.
In front, he saw fragments of blood-stained clothes.
They were indeed the girl's brother's.
Jiang Nan sighed lightly; how sad the girl would be if she saw this.
He wanted to erase it so the girl wouldn't be too sad, but he put it down again.
The girl was very strong; she should know these things too.
He couldn't deprive her of the right to know.
"I'm dead, what will happen to my sister... who can help me look after my sister..." The bloody handwriting was still faintly visible.
Unwillingness and despair before death, with unfinished business.
That silly girl, she was still too young and didn't understand anything; who could help look after her?
He couldn't rest easy.
He wanted to beg the people around him, who could live and go back... but, it was a tribulation that no one could survive.
The people of Feathering were just enemies.
The other geniuses who were captured and with him, don't even think about living.
No one could save them.
Some were also Holy Sons of Holy Lands, with great backgrounds, and people behind them, who might still be clashing with Feathering later, but they still couldn't gain the upper hand and had no chance to save them.
In the end, he could only make a choice, unwilling but unable. ===== CHAPTER 792 =====
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