From Princess in the Cold Palace to Empress in Heaven

The massacre was sudden and swift. In an instant, all the living beings in the town were slaughtered without even a scream.

"The King Realm Demon? How come he suddenly appears here?"

Xiao Minghuang frowned slightly. Although evil demons often appeared in Dongji, most of them had low cultivation bases, and those at the King level were almost unheard of.

"Never mind, kill him first, then read the memory fragments."

She opened her eyes, starlight twinkling in her pupils, and then she raised her hands slightly, and a pair of miniature sun and moon rose slowly in her palms.

...

In the central square of the town, a scarlet figure emerged from the blood mist. He waved his arms, and countless blood pythons retracted into his body.

The red figure licked his lips, and a bloodthirsty red light flashed in his eyes.

“Tsk tsk tsk, the taste of mortals is still a little lacking. If I can kill so many cultivators, even if they are just small cultivators of Qi Refining and Yongquan, it will be enough for me to break through a small realm.”

He murmured, his face frantic, as if he was enjoying the hunt.

But in the next moment.

A bright light suddenly flashed in the sky. He looked up suddenly and saw a strange and beautiful scene.

High in the sky, he saw a big sun and a crescent moon stretching across the void, shining brightly and emitting an oppressive force that made him tremble with fear.

"This is......"

The red figure's face changed drastically and he retreated in panic, but he could not escape the sun's shining range at all.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the sun and the moon overturned, covering him completely.

"what--!"

Amidst the shrill screams, the sun and the moon fell, destroying everything.

The red figure disappeared into the void, and above the sky, a big sun and a crescent moon gradually faded away, disappeared into the clouds again, and returned to calm.

...

"That fluctuation just now..."

"So strong! What kind of power is this!?"

In the mountains not far from the small town, two men in black robes were hiding in the bushes, watching this scene in shock.

The terrifying wave just now made the two of them feel cold all over, and they couldn't help shivering.

"That wave was too terrifying! Fortunately, we didn't show up rashly, otherwise we would have died!" One of them said thankfully.

"Stop talking, let's go and report this to the Holy Son!"

"Yes! Let's go."

...

the other side.

After Xiao Minghuang killed the evil demon, her mind moved slightly, and a door to the void opened in front of her.

After comprehending the Way of the Void, she was already able to travel short distances in the void channel.

She stepped into the void gate and disappeared into the cabin.

next moment.

A figure appeared above the small town. She was wearing a bright yellow dress and was surrounded by starlight. It was Xiao Minghuang.

She raised her slender hand slightly, and the fragments of evil demon's memory remaining in the void were absorbed into her palm, turning into a point of light and merging into her mind.

"The evil demons of the Southern Wasteland actually sneaked into the Eastern Pole and wanted to stir up trouble in the Tomb of the Quasi-Emperor..."

Xiao Minghuang frowned deeply.

According to the evil demon's memory, they sneaked in this time because the battle between Nanhuang and Zhongtian Dongji was intensifying, but after the saints of both sides died, they fell into a white-hot confrontation again. No one dared to take action easily, let alone withdraw from the front line easily.

So, Nanhuang took advantage of the emptiness behind Dongji and dispatched Ren Wuqing, the leader of the six evil paths of Nanhuang and the Saint of Hongchen Dao, to lead the best of the younger generation of the six evil paths to sneak into Dongji and go to the ancient tomb of the quasi-emperor that was about to be opened to retrieve a legacy.

Xiao Minghuang's face showed an expression of great interest. "It turns out that the inheritance in the ancient tomb of the Quasi-Emperor was left by someone from the Southern Wilderness. But I wonder why a person from the Southern Wilderness would want to be in the tomb under the seat of Dongji?"

In the evil demon's memory, he knew very little about the Tomb of Zhundi. He only knew that it was an ancestor from the Southern Wilderness, but he didn't know any more specific details.

In addition, there are some information about the Southern Wilderness and the young generation of the Southern Wilderness who came here this time.

The Southern Wilderness is different from the Eastern Pole of Zhongtian.

Although Zhongtian Dongji is led by the Holy Academy, it does not govern the internal affairs of the holy land families. Instead, the holy land families often use their connections to interfere in the affairs of the Holy Academy.

But in the Southern Wilderness, this kind of thing would never happen.

320. Son of the Flame Moon

The evil demons in the Southern Wilderness are divided into six paths, which are six different inheritance lineages.

One is the path of worldly affairs.

The second is the Shura path.

The third is the underworld.

The fourth is the Blood Demonic Path.

The fifth is the kingly way of burial.

The sixth is the Way of Hehuan.

The current Demon Emperor of Southern Wilderness came from the Red Dust Path, so naturally he is in charge of the other five paths.

The Red Dust Saint who led the younger generation to infiltrate Dongji this time, Ren Wuqing, is a descendant of the Southern Wilderness Emperor.

Xiao Minghuang was flipping through the evil demon's memories, and when she noticed a figure flashing in a corner, her expression suddenly changed.

"this..."

At this time, Ye Ruoshui and others also rushed over.

"Your Highness, what happened?"

Ye Ruoshui asked, looking over the small town that had been razed to the ground.

"The evil demon was causing trouble here, but I have killed him."

Xiao Minghuang calmed down and explained, "According to the memory of the evil demon, a large number of Southern Wilderness evil demons have sneaked in this time, intending to cause trouble in the Quasi-Emperor Tomb. We must be careful. When we reach Dongling, we must remind others."

Although she disliked the disciples from the holy places, they were all from Dongji after all, so they had to unite against the evil spirits.

"it is good!"

Ye Ruoshui and others nodded.

"Xiu'er, inform the deacons of the Holy Academy about this matter and let them continue to deal with it."

"it is good!"

Hearing this, Xu Xiuer briefly wrote a talisman and then burned it.

"let's go!"

Then, they returned to the Bi Hai boat and continued sailing towards Dongling.

......

Time is like quicksand.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed quietly.

Xiao Minghuang and his group finally entered the territory of Dongling.

Dongling has a unique terrain and majestic mountains. A huge chasm stretches from north to south, like a sword splitting a continuous mountain range into two.

This is an extremely long natural chasm, and most of the cities in Dongling are located in this canyon.

As we entered the territory of Dongling, more and more cultivators passed by.

One after another, huge flying boats swept through the sky, some riding on ferocious beasts, some controlling magical instruments, carrying powerful men from all sides.

Dongling is the easternmost area of ​​Baisheng State. Compared with the more core area around the Holy Academy, the spiritual energy here is much less dense.

The average level of monks here is not as good as that in the core area.

Even the ruler of Dongling, Changsheng Su family, is much weaker than other holy land families.

Otherwise, the Su family would not have been relegated to this position.

The appearance of the ancient tomb of the quasi-emperor is a rare event in Dongji, attracting almost all the cultivators below the Zhongtian Dongji Holy Realm.

Although they may not all have the chance to obtain great opportunities in the ancient tomb, even if they just get a few spiritual herbs, the trip will be worthwhile.

If there really is some treasure, maybe I can take advantage of it.

But when there are more people, there are always a few who don't follow the rules.

For example, some of the chosen ones from the longevity Taoist tradition are so arrogant that they do not take the remote Su family seriously at all and act recklessly.

Just like what Xiao Minghuang saw before his eyes.

A flying boat was sailing in the air just fine, but suddenly a huge and luxurious ship came speeding from behind. Perhaps it thought the flying boat in front was too slow and blocked its way, so it directly knocked it away.

Boom!

That luxurious ship was made of extremely precious purple gold jade and was extremely sturdy.

It was incredibly fast and caught up in the blink of an eye. It rushed forward suddenly and hit it again, slamming the flying boat into the cliff and breaking it into pieces!

The flying boat broke apart, and a young man fell out of it in a panic, looking at the scene in front of him in shock.

The luxurious ship stood still.

"Humph!"

A sneer came from the deck, followed by several young men walking down.

The leader was a young man in a black robe. He had a handsome face and an elegant demeanor. His every move revealed an air of superiority. He was looking down at the boy who had fallen to the ground. "Where did you come from, you country bumpkin? Don't you have eyes? Get lost!"

As he spoke, the young man in brocade robe waved his sleeves.

puff!

Suddenly, an extremely violent energy surged out, creating a whirlwind that directly blew the young man away.

boom!

The young man fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily. After struggling for a while, he stood up again.

"Huh? Not dead?" The red-robed young man frowned, seeming to be very surprised. "Forget it, this Saint Son is kind-hearted, so I will let you go!"

"Sir, your heart is truly like a living Buddha!"

"That person is so ungrateful, yet the Holy Son can tolerate him. His heart is broader than the Endless Ocean!"

"Haha! You're so talkative!" The young man in red robe laughed and was about to leave.

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "If you want to leave, I'm afraid it won't be that easy!"

"Ok?"

Hearing these words, the red-robed young man and the others were all stunned.

Look towards the source of the sound.

A more luxurious and huge ship broke through the air and hovered above them. The shadow of the ship covered the sky and the sun, completely overshadowing them.

On the deck of the ship, several beautiful girls slowly stepped out.

The one in the lead was wearing a bright yellow dress, her skin was crystal clear, like a dream, emitting a faint silver glow, her eyes were clear and her gaze was deep, as if containing countless stars, shining brightly, extremely beautiful.

The girls next to them also have stunning looks, each with her own unique charm.

But when the young man in black robe and his companions took only one look at such a stunningly beautiful and charming woman, they felt their heart suddenly beat violently and the spiritual power in their body began to tremble, as if they had encountered some kind of great terror.

"I am Cheng Dao, the Holy Son of Yanyue Holy Land and the disciple of the Nine Flames Holy King. Nice to meet you, Fairy. I have not asked for your name and who taught you."

Cheng Dao took a deep breath and asked with a slight bow.

Although he was arrogant and domineering, he was not a fool. Seeing a woman with such a dignified demeanor, he knew that she must not be an ordinary cultivator, but must be the heir of a powerful force. He must not make enemies with her.