127: The Empress Wu was furious that she had gone too far.

Boom~ A powerful force erupted from Fa Yin's body. Cao Meng only felt his body shake violently, nearly being thrown away by this force.

After reacting, Cao Meng erupted without hesitation.

immeasurable sword gourd, Star Source Sword Qi poured into his body!

He instantly suppressed this force.

At the same time, a faint white shadow emerged from Fa Yin's body.

The white shadow was wearing a moon-white monastic robe, looking very young, with glowing eyes and an incomparable demonic aura.

"Brat, stop!"

Cao Meng looked at the white shadow in surprise: "You are, Fa Hai?"

It is hard for ordinary people to imagine the father being so young while the son looks like a middle-aged uncle.

But in the cultivation world, this situation is quite common.

Because the higher the cultivation, the longer the Lifespan, the slower the aging, and there is even the possibility of reversing aging.

A father with profound cultivation is naturally young, but if the son's cultivation cannot keep up, he can only slowly grow old. This is the Law of the Heavenly Dao, which no one can change.

"Revered Master, this is the Incarnation of Will of a Divine Tribulation Realm expert," Chi Ling Demon Empress quickly shouted.

"Brat!" The white-robed monk glared fiercely, staring intently at Cao Meng. "If you dare to kill my son, I swear by the highest heavens and the Yellow Springs that I will tear out your tendons, strip off your skin, and grind your bones to dust!"

Fa Yin destiny value -200. destiny value +200.

"Heh heh, kill me? Fine!"

Cao Meng sneered, "I'm waiting for you to try and kill me~"

As he spoke, the true blood essence Qi within Cao Meng's body was swallowed more and more, and his entire body seemed to swell slightly.

Fa Hai's Incarnation of Will grew even angrier upon seeing that the threat was useless:

"Villain, stop..."

Fa Yin destiny value -200. destiny value +200.

Bang~ As the last trace of true blood was swallowed, Fa Yin's body turned into a pile of ashes.

The white-robed Fa Hai watched his son turn to ash, his eyes turning red.

"Good, good. Villain, I remember you, I remember you..." Then, he transformed into a ball of blue starlight and vanished without a trace.

"Revered Master, this is trouble now," Chi Ling Demon Empress said with no small amount of vexation.

"The matter of you killing Fa Yin was witnessed by this Incarnation of Will, which means his true body has seen it. This monk clearly isn't someone easy to deal with..."

"So what?" Cao Meng sneered.

Since some troubles have been provoked, they cannot be avoided.

Today's events left absolutely no room for compromise. Even if he had stopped halfway, the opponent would not have let him go.

Since that was the case, he might as well finish the job completely.

With a wave of his hand, a star-blue spatial ring that had fallen to the ground after Fa Yin's death flew into his grasp.

Chi Ling Demon Empress glanced at it and couldn't help but praise, "Tsk tsk, a Spirit Treasure-grade spatial ring. This Demonic Monk really is a treasure-giving boy."

"Junior Brother, how should we deal with this woman?"

Qing Luan pointed at the Imperial Consort Chu Panxi, who had been rendered foolish by Chi Ling Demon Empress's Great Soul Searching Hand, and asked.

Chi Ling Demon Empress interjected, "Fairy Qing Luan, this woman is completely foolish now. Why don't you do a good deed and use the bodhi bliss puppet beads to convert her into a female Vajra Protector?"

"This... alright!"

Senior Sister Qing Luan nodded. A golden Bodhi Bead flew out of her hand and directly absorbed the Imperial Consort Chu Panxi into the bead.

After everything was dealt with, Cao Meng sent Chi Ling Demon Empress back into the immeasurable sword gourd, then held Senior Sister's warm little hand, and together they rode the immeasurable sword gourd, embarking on the journey back to the Great Zhou Imperial Dynasty.

~ Great Zhou Holy Land, Her Majesty the Empress's sleeping quarters, Pixiang Hall.

Martial Empress Wu Feiyan, dressed in a black gown adorned with blue starlight, sat upright on the Dragon Couch, her Phoenix eyes watching the Evil Disciple approaching her with undisguised resentment.

"Heh heh, isn't this our Heaven-Chosen Holy Master? Weren't you busy helping that Empress Xuanyuan rule the world and dominate the four directions? How do you still have time to visit me?"

Since the destruction of the Li Clan Sword Tomb, Cao Meng had been traveling abroad, first displaying Divine Might at the White Deer Academy, and then ruining her plans in Great Liang.

He even helped her nemesis, Xuanyuan Baizhi, ascend the throne as Empress.

What was most unbearable was that this Evil Disciple actually caused such a huge commotion in the Daliang Divine Capital.

Good heavens, the heavenly dao grand terrace in the sky, and that Xuanyuan World Suppressing Great Array.

With the emergence of the Xuanyuan Nine Dragons, the Great Liang Imperial Dynasty's Luck soared, clearly showing the potential to suppress the Eastern Continent and unify the nine kingdoms.

And that Xuanyuan Baizhi actually resolved the Cold Poison of the Ten Thousand Year Ice Soul and achieved the Saint Domain in one fell swoop... and she was even at the Mid-stage Saint Domain.

Was this Rebellious Disciple intending to abandon her?

"Heh heh, Her Majesty the Empress, are you angry?" Cao Meng walked over with a laugh and sat down next to the Martial Empress on the phoenix couch.

"Angry? Heh heh, now that His Highness the Holy Revered Master is someone even the Qingyun Immortal Sect must show some Face to, how dare this little woman be angry?" Wu Feiyan scoffed, deliberately tossing her beautiful little head to the side.

"You dare not?"

Cao Meng deliberately darkened his expression, "Then kneel for me..."

"What?" Wu Feiyan turned her head, looking at the Rebellious Disciple with shame and indignation.

"I told you to kneel, didn't you understand..."

"You~"

Outside the main hall, Fairy Qing Luan held the Vermilion Bird in her hands, pacing back and forth with a worried expression.

This time, Revered Master was very angry, and she didn't know if she would scold Junior Brother. Given Junior Brother's temper and cultivation, if they fell out... she was very worried.

Sure enough, not long after Cao Meng entered the palace, Revered Master's angry scolding could be heard from inside.

"It's over. I hope Junior Brother gives Revered Master some Face. In case... I should still take a look."

Qing Luan hesitated for a moment, then began to push open the heavy hall doors.

The next moment.

She froze.

The high and mighty Master was actually kneeling before Junior Brother.

"This... never mind~"

Qing Luan sighed softly. Both were people she cared about; as long as one was willing to yield, it was fine.

She immediately and quietly closed the hall doors.

After guarding outside for a while longer.

Then, the boundless sound of the Great Dao drifted out.

Above Pixiang Hall, the True Fire of the Sun descended... "They're discussing the Dao again, and they didn't even bring me. Hmph~" Qing Luan softly snorted and turned to leave.

Early the next morning.

Cao Meng wore a loose white knitted long gown, sitting lazily on the phoenix couch.

The clothes were personally embroidered by the Martial Empress, made of thousand-year-old silk, very cool and perfectly fitting.

He felt refreshed and invigorated.

Yesterday, with the assistance of the unique methods of the Martial Empress and the Xuanyuan Clan, Cao Meng easily refined the true blood of the Demonic Monk Fa Yin that filled his body, and his cultivation received a considerable boost.

Not far away, Her Majesty the Empress sat lazily in front of a water mirror, wearing a black gauze dress that made her graceful and slender figure even more alluring. Blood-red silk ribbons fluttered in the wind around her Divine Grade jade feet.

With a jade comb in her hand, she gently combed her jet-black hair that resembled satin.

"I wonder what it would feel like if they were all tied up with red ribbons," Cao Meng said with a laugh as he walked over, took the jade comb, and began combing her hair.

"Hmph, don't think I'll forgive you just because of this!" The Martial Empress glared fiercely at Cao Meng through the water mirror with her fox eyes.

"Then what else does Your Majesty want? Do you want to kneel again..."