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Chapter 592: One Battle Stunned the World (Subscription Request)

Under the inky night.

Only the brilliant divine light was shining, while the devilish night devoured everything outside the divine light.

Feng Qingyan, dressed in white, was suspended in the air, muttering to himself, "What is the joy of life, and what is the pain of death? Joy, happiness, sorrow, and grief, all return to dust." He did not expect that the Soul-Chasing Marquis would have such emotion, which really made him look at him with new eyes.

In the hazy chaos and darkness, the Soul-Chasing Marquis dragged his huge, broken body away.

It did not stop because of Feng Qingyan's words "wait a moment". It did not enter the City God's Palace and did not obey the orders of the Qingshan City God, so there was no need for the Qingshan City God to save it.

This is a matter of course.

It doesn't force it.

Nor condescend.

When the Soul Chaser was about to disappear in the chaotic darkness, Feng Qingyan hesitated for a moment and said, "Horse-faced Man."

At this moment, the Soul-Chasing Marquis trembled all over and suddenly stopped. He looked back at Feng Qingyan with shock in his eyes. His expression became uncertain. After a long while, he asked, "How did you know the word 'Horse-faced Man'?"

"I not only know the horse-faced man, I also know the bull-headed man."

Feng Qingyan Road.

The Soul Chaser was so shocked that he couldn't hide it at all. He looked at Feng Qingyan in shock and asked with caution, "What else do you know?"

"Actually, you don't need to be wary of me." Feng Qingyan stood still in the air and said, "Since you know about the Horse-Faced Demon and the Ox-Headed Demon, you should also know about the City God's Mansion. If you know about the City God's Mansion, you will understand that you don't need to be wary of me at all."

"City God's Mansion?"

Soul Chaser frowned, thinking of the relationship between Qingshan Marquis Mansion and Qingshan City God Mansion, and asked, "What is your relationship with Qingshan Marquis?"

Feng Qingyan fell silent, thinking about this question, what is the relationship between him and Qingshan Hou. After a moment, he said: "Perhaps, I am the former Qingshan Hou."

"Ha ha--"

The Soul-Chasing Marquis laughed endlessly and said disdainfully, "Are you worthy of being the Marquis of Qingshan? Are you deceiving me because I have not been out of the world for more than 2,000 years and I don't know anything about the world? Or do you not know that I am one of the 800 princes of Dayi Shang?"

"In fact, I am not sure whether I am the Marquis of Qingshan. It is just a feeling, right?" Feng Qingyan was not angry and said, "So, the Marquis of Zhuihun knows the Marquis of Qingshan quite well?"

At this time, the Soul-Chasing Marquis remained silent, and no one knew what he was thinking.

on the surface.

Marquis Qingshan was a very ordinary minor prince among the eight hundred princes of Dayi Shang.

But who would have thought that during the battle between Dayi Shang and Sheng Zhou, he would burst out with unparalleled fighting power and could even compete with all the saints.

The first battle amazed the whole world.

Even though Dayi Shang was defeated in the end and even wiped out by Sheng Zhou, the Qingshan Marquisate still exists...

This may be related to the checks and balances between the saints and Youdu.

but.

There is no way to deny the terror of Qingshan Hou.

Feng Qingyan was a little surprised at this time, as it seemed that Marquis Zhuihun knew Marquis Qingshan quite well.

Seeing that Soul Chaser Marquis said nothing, he did not ask any more questions. He walked towards him step by step, stepped into the chaotic darkness, and said, "Horse Face, it's time to wake up."

"Horse-faced man, it's time to wake up."

"Horse-faced man, it's time to wake up."

Feng Qingyan's voice was like magic, echoing in the Soul-Chasing Marquis' mind, as if awakening the deepest memories in his soul.

And at this time.

The Soul-Chasing Marquis felt that the aura in the chaos changed, and it seemed to emit a faint breath of reincarnation, causing its soul to gradually shake.

Memories came flooding back like a tide, and shocking scenes flashed through my mind.

Its eyes gradually widened and its body continued to tremble.

If it weren't for the black chains locking its broken body, it would have shattered into pieces.

At this time, it closed its eyes, but its body continued to tremble...

Feng Qingyan returned from the chaotic darkness and stood suspended in the night sky, waiting for the Soul-Chasing Marquis to wake up.

About half an hour later, Soul Chaser slowly opened his eyes. He looked at Feng Qingyan in the night sky, bowed respectfully, and said in a trembling voice, "Horse-faced Man, I pay my respects to the Lord of the Mansion."

"Remembered?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

"Horse-Faced Demon remembered." The Soul-Chasing Marquis said excitedly, his eyes a little moist.

"Get up." Feng Qingyan smiled calmly and said, "There is only one mansion in this prefecture now, so you should just humble yourself as a small soldier for the time being."

"As long as I can follow the Lord, even if Horse-Faced is only a small soldier in the underworld for eternity, I will be willing and will not have the slightest complaint."

The Soul-Chasing Marquis bowed again and spoke with great piety.

"How could that be possible?"

Feng Qingyan shook his head.

Horse-Faced Demon is one of the ten great underworld generals. How could he be a small soldier in the underworld forever?

It's just temporary.

If the Soul-Chasing Marquis's soul had not been severely damaged, he would not have let the Soul-Chasing Marquis enter the Qingshan City God's Mansion at all, but would have hidden him and used him as a trump card.

but now.

Only the God of Heaven and Earth can calm and heal the soul of the Soul-Chasing Marquis.

At this time, Feng Qingyan was thinking about which god position to grant him? The ninth-rank god of fortune or the seventh-rank envoy of the Wandering Palace?
Or just throw it to the Hall of Impermanence and let it temporarily take over the Hall of Impermanence on behalf of the Black and White Impermanence?
After a while.

Feng Qingyan decided to first grant him the position of the ninth-rank Soul-Catching Envoy, and then the seventh-rank Wandering Hall Envoy after a while. After all, the Soul-Chasing Marquis is good at chasing souls, and perhaps granting him this position would allow the Soul-Chasing Marquis to use his expertise to do things that are not easy for him to do.

For example, chasing some souls that are not simple, ordinary, or common.

Moreover, only the position of the God of Heaven and Earth, that is, the position of the Yin God, can suppress its soul that is about to break apart. The position of the Yin Soldier is probably impossible.

Besides, it would be inappropriate to grant the dignified Marquis of Soul-Chasing the position of ghost soldier.

"Horse-faced man, can you shrink your body?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

"My Lord, I am afraid I cannot shrink at this moment."

The Soul-Chasing Marquis shook his head.

"Follow me into the City God's Palace."

At this time, Feng Qingyan waved his hand and split the world in half, revealing a huge, eerie crack. Behind the crack was the territory of the City God's Mansion.

"promise."

Zhuihun Houdao followed behind and walked into the territory of the City God’s Mansion.

After a man and a giant horse entered the territory of the City God's Mansion, Feng Qingyan first took the Soul-Chasing Marquis to the Youfang Palace.

And at this time.

The ghosts inside and outside the Youfang Palace were all frightened by the huge soul of the Soul-Chasing Marquis.

This is not the Dharma image, but the real entity, which shocked many ghost soldiers and ghost gods and made them find it hard to believe.

What kind of existence is this?
Even though the Soul-Chasing Marquis was severely injured, he still exuded an extremely terrifying aura. In the Qingshan City God's Mansion, no other Yin God could match him except the City God's Lord.

The appearance of the Soul-Chasing Marquis instantly attracted countless eyes and made countless ghost soldiers and gods alert.

But when he saw that the Lord of the Mansion was also there, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ling Lai."

Feng Qingyan stretched out his hand towards Youfang Temple, and a divine order flew out from the temple and landed in his hand.

It was a ninth-rank soul-catcher's divine order.

There is one seventh-rank palace envoy in the Youfang Palace, four ninth-rank left and right soul-collecting envoys, and several wandering ghost soldiers.

……

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