502: Chapter 502 Feng Qing'er Makes a Decision, Seven Star Dou Huang

Hearing this, Feng Qing'er nodded slightly and fell into silence.

She had personally experienced the journey to the Ancient Ruins, where she, along with Elder Huang Xuan and other powerful experts, had discovered a dragon phoenix origin fruit.

This was fatally attractive to the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan. At that time, a young Void Ancient Dragon was also present and had similarly set its sights on that spiritual fruit.

During the clash between the two clans, Xiao Yan's intervention had caused a delay.

A powerhouse from the Void Ancient Dragon Clan arrived—it was Hei Qing, the one who had been slaughtered this time—and forcibly snatched away the dragon phoenix origin fruit.

This was also a regret for the Heavenly Demon Phoenixes.

"Clan Leader, now is the perfect opportunity. You have a very close relationship with Hun Tiandi. This young man is far-sighted and decisive in slaughter, possessing the potential of a Dou Di."

"The three of us have discussed this. If the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan is to avoid decline, we must break the rules and seize this opportunity firmly. We implore the Clan Leader to consider the future of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan."

Supreme Elder Yinghuang wore a solemn expression. The gazes of the three Grand Supreme Elder Yinghuangs were all fixed hopefully on Feng Qing'er.

For a moment, Feng Qing'er felt immense pressure.

"Grand Supreme Elder Yinghuangs, I will consider it!" Feng Qing'er spoke after a slight hesitation, then turned and left the Purple Bamboo House.

The three of them exchanged glances and all immersed themselves in cultivation.

Ten Thousand Soul Killing Realm!

Blood-red light flickered within the great hall. Countless blood-colored threads surrounded Hun Tiandi, pouring into the massive dragon corpse and continuously extracting pure origin dragon blood.

The Blood Scripture circulated frantically, as streams of pure Dou Qi flowed through him, repairing the injuries sustained from the slaughter.

The Dou Qi was like a tide, constantly cleansing his body and tempering his flesh and bones.

Roar!

Suddenly, the Purple Dragon King Qi condensed into a dragon phantom. It was extremely ethereal and about a hundred feet in size, with a ferocious dragon head and a sturdy body.

As if sensing one of its own kind, it opened its massive maw and took a sudden, powerful breath.

The dragon qi of the Void Ancient Dragon was like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, being absorbed by the dragon phantom like a purple torrent.

The Purple Dragon King Qi was growing stronger, enveloping Hun Tiandi's physical body and tempering it.

His flesh, cells, and bones were changing, undergoing a transformation at the deepest level.

One must know that the physical bodies of the Void Ancient Dragon Clan were extremely powerful, practically invincible at the same cultivation level, according to what Hun Tiandi knew.

The Void Ancient Dragon Clan had specialized techniques for cultivating the physical body, such as Hei Qing's Void Ancient Dragon Body...

Of course, the most powerful was the Dragon Phoenix Body, which combined the constitutions of both the Void Ancient Dragon and the Ancient Heavenly Phoenix, standing above both clans.

It was absolutely terrifying.

Three full months had passed since Hun Tiandi entered seclusion. The massive dragon corpse had become withered, its flesh and blood essence completely devoured.

Chih!

He suddenly opened his eyes, and two beams of purple-red light shot out, tearing through the air in front of him.

A majestic and powerful aura burst from his body. The Dou Qi within him had returned to its peak, and his cultivation had even improved significantly.

"Seven-Star Dou Huang!"

Hun Tiandi murmured to himself, not expecting his cultivation to break through again so quickly.

His aura retracted, and his green robe clung to his skin, revealing nothing.

Looking down at the massive dragon hide and dragon bones before him, Hun Tiandi stood up and gave a sudden pull, revealing a pale purple dragon bone.

Buzz!

He clenched his fingers, and a ball of ghostly blue flame rose, releasing a terrifyingly frigid temperature. He threw Hei Qing's dragon bone into the fire.

While refining it to remove impurities, he waved his hand, and the dark purple dragon hide was also tossed into the Taiyin True Fire for refinement.

He looked at the two treasures being refined in the flames and pondered for a moment.

He turned his hand and took out several pieces of a broken blade—it was the emperor-slaying blade that had shattered during his earlier battle with Hei Qing. He sighed inwardly; it ultimately couldn't withstand high-level Dou Techniques.

"Then I shall re-forge an emperor-slaying blade. This time, I will use the Primitive Artifact Refining Method for the forging."

Hun Tiandi sat cross-legged and took out the Ethereal Pearl, condensing a weapon embryo identical to the previous emperor-slaying blade.

He clenched his palm as the Taiyin True Fire appeared, melting the previous broken blade into molten iron and pouring it into the weapon embryo.

He even took out high-grade Star Meteorite and rare refined steel, melting them all into the weapon embryo of the emperor-slaying blade. Once it had completely taken shape...

"emperor-slaying blade, your mission is not yet complete."

Hun Tiandi said firmly, then employed the Primitive Artifact Refining Method, merging his body, heart, intent, thought, and law into this long blade.

He then withdrew the flames tempering the long blade and placed it across his knees.

He circulated Dou Qi to his right hand, pouring it through the hilt to cleanse every inch of the blade's body until it reached the tip, then returning it to his body through his left hand.

Hun Tiandi was extremely patient, constantly tempering the long blade to deepen his connection with the emperor-slaying blade.

"Has His Majesty still not come out of seclusion?" On the square of the Yao Huang Hall, Liu Ling emerged from his own seclusion and looked at the Sword-Holding Elder, who was sitting cross-legged in quiet cultivation.

He asked with a frown.

The Sword-Holding Elder shook his head slightly. This time, Hun Tiandi's seclusion had been quite long.

Clan Leader Feng Qing'er had already inquired three times.

Everyone felt helpless, and they fell into silence.

Lei Clan.

In a range of continuous mountains, the land was bare of green vegetation; instead, some silver trees grew there.

Arcs of electricity flickered, looking extremely eerie.

On an ancient hall in the distance, black clouds blotted out the sky, and violent lightning flickered, resembling a sea of thunder.

Within the Thunder Emperor Hall, a heated argument was taking place. Seated at the head was naturally the Lei Clan's leader, Lei Ying.

His expression was extremely grim.

"Clan Leader, the Daxuan Heavenly Dynasty is going too far, actually forcing our clan's Saintess to marry Emperor Gu Xuan," Mang Tianchi said sharply.

One must know that Lei Xuanji was the Lei Clan's once-in-a-century genius, possessing a Divine Grade bloodline and carrying the burden of the Lei Clan's rise and fall.

"I'm afraid this matter won't be easy to handle; the Gu Clan's hand is actually behind it..." Lei Yun said indifferently. Though his personality was arrogant and unyielding, he had to restrain himself when it came to the Lei Clan's interests.

"Sigh, lock Xuanji up first to avoid any trouble!" Lei Ying finally decided to confine Lei Xuanji first.

In a side hall of the Lei Clan, Lei Xuanji, dressed in a black robe, frowned, feeling very displeased.

But since it concerned the survival of the Lei Clan and she couldn't think of a solution, she felt very agitated.

"Miss, you've forgotten the one you've been longing for. Perhaps there's a way if you go find him!"

A young girl dressed in emerald-green clothes spoke from behind her.

"That's right, how could I have forgotten him? Cuier, take this jade statue and go find him!" Lei Xuanji turned her hand and took out a purple jade statue, handing it to the maidservant.

"Yes, Miss!" Cuier took the jade statue and turned to leave.

Buzz!

Not long after, a thunderous light barrier sealed the Saintess Hall, and a flash of hostility appeared in Lei Xuanji's eyes.

"Confine me?" Lei Xuanji's hands clenched until they creaked.

The maidservant Cuier cautiously left the Lei Clan and headed toward the Central Plains to find the Saintess's beloved.

Demon Phoenix Domain, the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan's territory.

Hun Tiandi stood up, turned his hand to put the long blade into his storage ring, and withdrew the ghostly blue flames. The dragon bone before him shimmered with purple light, having been tempered to the length of a banner pole.

The dragon hide had completely changed, looking like high-quality silk. The ten thousand soul banner could finally evolve once again.

He put it into the Nether Small World, closed the formation, and stepped out of the hall.

After placing it back into the small world, he waved his hand, and the ten thousand soul banner turned into a streak of light, darting into his sleeve.

Swish!

His figure blurred as he swept toward the distant square. Seeing Liu Ling and the other two waiting, he revealed a faint smile.

"Seven-Star Dou Huang!" the Sword-Holding Elder exclaimed in surprise.

Four and a half months of seclusion, and his strength had increased so much. This talent was truly too formidable.

"You've finally decided to come out of seclusion?" A cold voice came from behind at the entrance of the Yao Huang Hall; it was Feng Qing'er, who had been waiting for a long time.