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85: Li Shihuang went mad, Xu Fenghua was stunned, and Cao Cao was dumbfounded...
Just one hour ago, Cao Meng was still sighing in admiration at these twelve Divine Fiend Golden Witch Dharma Bodies.
Then, he repeatedly obtained eight hundred destiny value from Xiao Changtian.
He consecutively killed the Son of Nine Lives Xu Tian twice, gaining one thousand six hundred destiny value.
Plus the one thousand six hundred fifty points saved previously.
A total of 4,050 destiny value.
More than enough.
Two thousand destiny value sacrificed to the heavens!
A thousand miles away, above the suburbs of the Sacred Capital, the rolling Devilish Clouds instantly dissipated, and the twelve golden giants, originally majestic and awe-inspiring, seemingly capable of destroying heaven and earth, vanished into thin air.
Inside the great formation.
The Martial Empress, who was preparing to fight for her life and secure a path for her Disciple, was stunned.
Qingluan, who had just completed the Awakening of her Vermilion Bird Sacred Body, was also bewildered.
“Ah, no... Who is it... No~”
A mournful roar came from the distant sky.
Anger, fear, confusion—a mix of various emotions~
Li Clan First Emperor Li Er, who was secretly controlling the twelve golden figures, was completely dumbfounded.
The connection he had initially established with the twelve Divine Fiend Golden Figures had collapsed out of thin air, as if he had never possessed them at all.
“No, who is it? Get out here...”
He went mad!
The ultimate trump card, hidden for a thousand years, meticulously planned, forged by slaughtering countless beings and gathering the Luck of the Imperial Dynasty—it was gone just like that!
Li Second went mad.
“Qingluan, hurry and go!”
Sensing the opponent's terrifying aura, the Martial Empress was shocked, grabbed Qingluan, activated the Heavenly Fox Shadow Escape Technique—and fled!
In less than a moment, a middle-aged man wearing an apricot-yellow python robe and possessing a jade-like face appeared outside the Sacred Capital.
“bitch, you escaped quickly!”
A trace of blood remained at the corner of Li Second's mouth; clearly, he had just vomited blood from sheer rage.
“Who exactly stole my Opportunity?”
His gaze was like lightning, sweeping around.
Suddenly, a red “figure” in the distant sky caught his attention.
“This is the Yin and Yang Demonic Body? Heh heh, losing something here to gain something there, excellent.”
Swoosh ~
Li Second transformed into a demonic light and arrived before the person in red in the blink of an eye.
“You, you are...”
The arrival was none other than Young Master Xu Tian, who had narrowly escaped his last remaining life from Cao Meng.
Xu Tian was greatly startled by the ghostly appearance of Li Second, and when he clearly saw the newcomer's face, he froze completely.
“Old Ancestor? Is, is that you? You're still alive?”
The Founding Emperor of the Li Clan was slightly surprised. “You recognize me?”
“Ah, it really is the Old Ancestor!” Xu Tian immediately knelt down, as if grasping a life-saving straw: “Old Ancestor, please take action and avenge our Li Imperial Clan!”
“Oh, you are also from the Li Clan, that's perfect,” Li Second chuckled, suddenly extending his large hand and grabbing Xu Tian's neck.
“Old Ancestor, you...” Xu Tian widened his eyes in terror.
“Don't be afraid. Your Old Ancestor has a divine technique to pass on to you... Haha~”
At the same time.
Inside the Deans Residence of the White Deer Academy.
The demon subduing mirror hanging at Fairy Xue Yue's waist suddenly burst forth with divine light.
The demon subduing mirror is a qingyun supreme treasure; it can accurately sense any noticeable demonic Qi fluctuations within a three-thousand-mile radius.
“Demons have appeared, such strong fluctuations... Senior Brothers, let's go quickly!”
Fairy Xue Yue exclaimed, immediately soared into the sky on her sword, and rushed toward the Sacred Capital of Great Zhou like lightning...
“What is this...”
Xuanyuan Baiying looked in surprise at the twelve small, glittering, lifelike golden figures that had suddenly appeared in front of Cao Meng.
Among the twelve golden figures, there seemed to be two female ones.
“This aura, it's Witchcraft... Where did you get these!” Xuanyuan Baiying's expression changed drastically.
The aura emanating from these twelve golden figures was very powerful and very familiar.
It seemed to be naturally antagonistic to her fate.
“This? Just a small treasure I got by accident,” Cao Meng laughed off.
Conjuring a treasure out of thin air was truly difficult to explain.
“Gotten by accident?” A playful smile appeared on Xuanyuan Baiying's beautiful face. “Why don't you give them to me?”
“Give them to you?”
Xuanyuan Baiying smiled and said, “What, are you reluctant?”
“What is there to be reluctant about? Consider them a betrothal gift.” Cao Meng laughed heartily, waved his hand, and the twelve golden figures flew in front of Xuanyuan Baiying.
“I was just teasing you, and you actually took it seriously?”
Xuanyuan Baiying smiled sweetly. “Keep them safe. You are the type of person who likes to invite trouble, so having a treasure by your side might let you live a little longer.”
“Uh~”
Cao Meng was speechless. The way she spoke, it was as if he were a Bear child.
Seeing his expression, Xuanyuan Baiying's smile deepened: “Take it easy. This Xu Fenghua is the Saintess of the Putuo Holy Land, and the Goddess Nun's strength is unfathomable. Don't push things too far.”
After speaking, she drifted away.
“Hey, when are you planning to go to the White Deer Cave?” Cao Meng shouted toward her retreating figure.
“No rush. I'll go after I digest the treasures I obtained from the Sword Tomb.”
“How carefree.”
Cao Meng shook his head. Since this girl obtained the Undying Heart of the Scarlet Flame Devil Emperor in the Sword Tomb, her strength is likely to experience a small burst of growth soon.
He needed to work hard too, or else if his authority as a husband were weak in the future, that would be troublesome.
Rolling up his sleeve, he put away the twelve small golden figures and shouted at Xu Fenghua:
“What are you looking at? Follow me.”
“Hmph!” Xu Fenghua's teeth were itching with anger, but fearing that this evil thief would act recklessly, she could only obediently follow along like a resentful young wife.
Side hall of the Ganquan Palace.
“Revered Master, is this your newly acquired maid?” The Female Demon Head Yan Yumo, who had changed back into red clothes, looked curiously at Xu Fenghua following behind Cao Meng.
“Maid?”
Xu Fenghua looked at Yan Yumo with shame and anger.
Such a beautiful and elegant woman, and she too... This Thief Cao is truly despicable.
Wait, this woman's cultivation seems to be, Saint, Saint Realm!
And not just an ordinary Saint Domain.
The great beauty Fenghua was stunned.
Taking a Saint Domain expert as a maid?
This... “Haha, a maid? She is the Saintess of Mount Putuo, very noble indeed,” Cao Meng chuckled.
“Putuo Holy Land?”
Yan Yumo was slightly startled, and seeing the hatred filling Xu Fenghua's face, she immediately understood.
Cao Meng didn't say much more. He took down the immeasurable sword gourd, and with a thought, a flash of spiritual light appeared at the mouth of the gourd.
Before them, there was now a peerless enchantress wearing a black long dress and black silk stockings.
“This...”
Xu Fenghua was bewildered.
Chi Ling's charm and beauty naturally went without saying.
She was peerlessly stunning.
The crucial point was that the aura emanating from her made Xu Fenghua feel the same way she did when facing her own mysterious and unfathomable Revered Master.
How is this possible?
Just how many secrets does this Thief Cao still possess?
Immediately, she retracted her small hand into her sleeve, activated her Divine Calculation Talent, and quickly began calculating with her fingers.
The Chi Ling Demon Empress bowed gracefully to Cao Meng, then glanced at Xu Fenghua, and said with a playful smile:
“Little Girl, stop showing off. Not everyone's fate is something you can calculate; be careful of backlash and vomiting blood.”
Wah~
Just as she finished speaking, a mouthful of fresh blood was spat out from the great beauty Fenghua's mouth.
“You, you all...”