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  When Sheng Ming appeared, even Meng Jun, who was always full of confidence, had a hint of uncertainty on his face. The two Soul Emperors behind him also had a serious expression.

  Everyone's gaze was focused on Sheng Ming like a spotlight, and even Mo Yanhua was no exception.

  All I saw was a tall and majestic man, at least 1.84 meters tall, with Feng Mian Xue's shoulders barely reaching his head, looking unusually petite.

  The flickering flames cast a warm glow on his face, and only one word could be used to describe it - beautiful!

  So beautiful it's unbelievable, so beautiful it's almost inhuman!

  A pair of butterfly-like eyes were hidden among the golden hair, with a hint of golden color in the pupils, revealing a charming and enchanting aura. The head of hair shone like the radiant sun, even more dazzling than gold. Every strand and every thread flowed with luster, refracting soft warmth.

  His skin was as translucent as crystal, with a hint of semi-translucency and delicate whiteness, like a piece of jade carefully polished to perfection, so beautiful that it made one's jaw drop. Paired with his white jade-like silk robe adorned with black butterfly patterns, he looked absolutely stunning!

  "Who are you again? Are you tired of living, daring to oppose me?"

  Meng Junlin was overwhelmed by the vast and majestic aura emanating from Sheng Ming's body, and after taking a deep breath, he let out a loud and clear shout.

  "Who is the master? You don't have the right to ask!"

  With a wave of his long sleeve, the black butterfly burst out and swept towards the direction where Meng Junlin and the other two were, like a tide.

  "Long live Your Majesty!"

  Two Soul Masters saw this strange scene, let out a loud shout, and the two of them simultaneously launched a silver soul force towards the direction of Sheng Ming. The vast expanse of silver light poured down, like ten thousand horses galloping by, causing all the flags on the palace gates to flutter wildly.

  "The master leaves the palace first. There are still some terrifying existences in this palace, and you have a baby on board, don't collide with them head-on! These two soul masters will be dealt with by me!"

  Sheng Ming transmitted his voice while flying up, with a light and nimble pace, to meet the two Soul Emperors.

  He fought one against two, yet without a hint of panic, instead he was in control, his movements exceptionally elegant.

  Stunned everyone into wooden stakes.

  "Xue'er, you go first, I'll teach this beast Meng Junlin a lesson!"

  Mo Yanhua gently gave her a warm hug, with a gentle smile on his handsome face, and a confident curve at the corner of his lips.

  "Nobody leaves today!"

  Meng Jun raised his arm and with a wave, a row of archers appeared on the palace wall, holding longbows and nocking sharp arrows, aiming at the large horse carriage!

  "Anyone who breaks into the palace will be killed without exception!"

  His cold voice was exceptionally clear in the dark night, with a shocking and thrilling feeling.

  His fierce and violent eyes directly met the stranger's gaze, his long sleeves shook, and a pure black long spear floated in his hand!

  Jinghong Divine Gun, made from the essence of a fallen star from outside the sky, is said to be indestructible and is the treasured heirloom of the Zi family.

  Unexpectedly, it fell into Meng Junlin's hands. It seems that the master of the Zi family is also extremely fond of this grandson.

  Two people flew over the imperial palace, their brilliance surpassing that of the Milky Way and the starry sea. Standing in the dark night, they brought all the flowing clouds to a standstill, without even a wisp of wind.

  There was no loud noise, only a kind of extreme repression that centered on the two people facing each other, like a whirlwind blowing and opening up, making the entire land tremble.

  The aura of the two men burst forth, evenly matched in strength and power. Their eyes locked in a fierce stare, sparks flying like substance, as flames of anger shot up to the sky, burning wildly at their hearts.

  The commotion on the side of the imperial palace attracted many people to gather and watch from a distance. When they saw the two Soul Masters in the air, they couldn't help but wipe away cold sweat.

  "Fight!"

  The momentum of the two rose layer by layer, and the sound of the magic qin floated in front of Huashan, his body suspended under the icy arch like a floating cloud, supporting his body.

  When the sky was filled with gun shadows, accompanied by fierce killing intent brought by strong winds and heavy rains, they approached him.

  The dream king's majestic and powerful presence, with the Shocking Swan God Gun in hand, was like a war god drawing a comet-like dazzling light across the sky, making everyone's eyes involuntarily close, almost unable to bear such radiance.

  Ting——

  A faint, cold smile spread across her lips, and with a gentle stroke of her slender hand, the strings of the Phantom Lyre began to quiver, shattering all the gun shadows in an instant.

  However, in the next second, the archers on the palace wall actually drew their longbows and shot at their own people.

  The guards who were strictly defending the palace gate also lost their minds and killed each other.

  It was just a sound of the guqin that changed the unfavorable situation for Feng Mian Xue and his side, catching everyone off guard!

  When they saw this scene, those who were watching from a distance all showed a look of horror on their faces.

  No wonder people often say that Yan Hua Gongzi alone can withstand thousands of troops and horses. The magic power of this Phantom Sound Guqin is indeed astonishing.

  Feng Mei Xue saw the palace gate wide open, thinking of sending these Yu tribe people out first to avoid being affected. The silver soul power in her hand surged up, wrapping around the entire horse carriage, flying towards the outside of the palace gate.

  Just as they were about to leave the palace gate, a purple-black arrow suddenly appeared, flying swiftly through the air with the speed of lightning.

  The air was ignited by that arrow feather, and it's almost unimaginable how astonishingly fast the speed was!

  Liu Li held a pearl in her hand, and with a joyful face, she rushed to the palace gate. Just then, she saw an arrow shot from behind towards Feng Mian Xue's back.

  "Miss! Be careful!"

  She was shocked in her heart and hurriedly shouted loudly, but the arrow feathers were too fast, and when her voice fell, it had already approached Feng Miao Xue's body.

  Feng Mei Xue turned her head upon hearing the sound, and then heard the sound of Li Jian's arrow piercing through flesh and blood. Liu Li was holding a pearl, with a hint of a relieved smile on his face. In his big eyes, a crystal tear was welling up.

  "Miss, you're fine!"

  Liu Li handed the pearl in her hand over to Feng Mi Xue with great difficulty and fell backwards.

  At the moment she fell, her body suddenly exploded, splashing blood and flesh everywhere.

  "Flowing Pear"

  The ghostly shadow saw her flesh and blood flying everywhere, the thousand silk worms inside her hadn't even had time to repair her mangled body when the blood and flesh tainted with fire poison began to burn.

  "Don't die!"

  He rushed over and threw himself onto the blazing body of Liu Li, wailing loudly.

  She frantically patted her body with her hands, trying to put out the flames on her, but it was of no use. The fire poison had already turned Flowing Pear's internal organs into powder in an instant.

  "Miss... don't hate me... Liu Li really didn't want to betray you... really didn't..."

  The sound of Liu Li's voice fell gently in the air, and eventually disappeared along with the fierce flames that burned on her face, and was extinguished together with the ashes.

  "Ah——"

  Guǐ Yǐng saw Liú Lí's body turn into ashes, and he let out a mournful howl towards the sky, with tears instantly welling up in his eyes.

  He still hasn't told her how much he loves her!

  He still hasn't told her that after everything is over, he will take her and her people to a peaceful place where they won't be persecuted anymore and won't have to do things against their conscience!

  He also wanted to tell her a lot more, to tell her that he wasn't intentionally being cruel to her, but just wanted to protect her!

  At first, Liu Li was sent to Mo Yanhua as an undercover agent. He didn't tell Mo Yanhua about it because he feared that once she knew, her death would be certain.

  He loves her, loves her too much, but has to watch her suffer. Every time the pain in his heart is deeper than hers, but she doesn't know anything.

  She had always hated him, looked down on him, yet he still loved her so deeply, with a love that was etched in his heart and bones.

  However, Heaven didn't even give him the power to humbly love her, cruelly depriving him of his beloved!

  "Flowing Pear"

  Feng Mei Xue held the Night Pearl in her hand, listening to the sound of Liu Li, completely disappearing. Her body also disintegrated into dust in an instant. Her heart felt like it was being pressed down by a huge boulder, feeling extremely unbearable.

  Softly pinched, the outer shell of the night pearl shattered, and the lotus seed transformed into a flowing light that merged into her body, but she didn't feel any joy!

  "Fool! I don't hate you! How can you be so foolish!"

  Her nose slightly sour, her voice filled with thick sadness. When she learned that Liu Li was forced to do these things, she no longer blamed her in her heart. If it were her, under such circumstances where there was no choice, she would also make the same choice!

  She agreed to save her people, which means she no longer resents her in her heart!

  But she was still thinking about whether she hated her before she died!

  Following the direction of the poisonous arrow, she gazed coldly at the ghost daughter standing on the glazed tile roof of the palace. Seeing this old demon who had cultivated for thousands of years, the hatred in her heart burst to its peak.

  The ghost girl's face revealed cyan scales, her expression filled with ferocity and terror. In her hand, she grasped a poisonous fire extinguishing soul bow, on which there were snake scale patterns, emitting a cold green light.

  "Damn it! What bad luck! Such a good opportunity was ruined by that little scoundrel, and I wasted one of my Poison Soul Arrows for nothing!"

  That sharp voice, filled with deep regret, fell down eerily.

  "Witch! I want you dead!"

  Feng Mei Xue's entire body began to tremble with rage, and when she thought of Liu Li's poignant smile before her death, her heart couldn't help but clench, the soul power inside her almost uncontrollable.

  The horse carriage slowly fell, and the people of the Jade Clan all burst into tears when they saw the smoke and flames of Liu Li's destruction, even Liu Li's blind mother, who heard the mournful cry, was heartbroken, and tears rolled down her unfocused eyes.

  "Haha! Little ant, your voice is too small, I can't hear you!"

  The ghostly girl's proud face, in the pale moonlight, was as frightening as a ghost. She looked at Feng Mianxue with disdain, seductively swaying her hips, walking back and forth on the eaves of the house, not willing to stop for a moment.

  But it's just a Soul Master, and for her, there is no threat at all!

  Unless it's a divine intervention, this little one is doomed!

  "Boom——"

  Seeing the master in danger, Sheng Ming was enraged and directly blasted the two soul masters into powder, leaving no trace behind.

  He let his sleeves flutter down beside Feng Mian Xue, his eyes coldly slanting to glance at Gui Niang Zi, not putting her in his sights at all.

  "Master, I'll help you get rid of this wicked woman! I'll avenge you! Don't move around anymore, or it won't be good for the fetus!"

  Feng Mei Xue glanced at Sheng Ming's concerned eyes and shook her head slightly. She would personally avenge Liu Li, this demoness would be dealt with by herself!

  Rumble...

  The sonic blade emitted by Mo Yanhua collided fiercely with the long spear of Meng Junlin, and a massive explosion wave burst open in the sky, forming a mushroom cloud.

  The two men simultaneously retreated backward and fell back into their respective camps.

  Feng Mei Xue's icy gaze swept across Meng Jun Lin's face, also carrying a hint of resentment.

  This cruel and inhumane tyrant, today she will avenge all the souls who died at his hands, avenge the unjust death of Liu Li, avenge those tortured Yu tribe people, and seek justice!

  A snow peach blossom fan flew out of her hand, and with a tip of her toe, she pointed towards Meng Junlin and Gui Niangzi's direction, releasing a sky full of flying snow and peach blossoms, each petal carrying a deadly intent.

  "Kuiying, the Jade Clan has entrusted you with protection!"

  Moyan Hua also rose into the air, the strings of his Phantom Sound Magic Lute trembling as he launched an attack in their direction.

  The ghostly figure gazed at the ghost wife with a deep hatred, a knife blade quietly grasped in his palm.

  Sheng Ming didn't fall behind, the butterfly cloak fluttered and danced in the sky, carefully protecting Feng Mian Xue. The butterfly shadow flew out and superimposed on the attack waves emitted by Feng Mian Xue and Mo Yan Hua, three layers overlapping, directly turning a palace into powder.

  "Rumble!"

  The palace collapsed with a loud crash, and Meng Junlin also spat out a mouthful of blood. His fierce eyes turned bright red, like a trapped beast making its last dying struggle.

  The triumphant look on Gui Niangzi's face shattered into pieces as she fell to the ground, her face a mess.

  "Hmmph!"

  A mouthful of fresh green toxic blood spilled out from her mouth, and her complexion changed drastically. Looking at Sheng Ming's unfamiliar face with apprehension, there was not a single fluctuation of soul power in his hand, nor could he discern what level of cultivation he had attained.

  But he single-handedly extinguished two Soul Masters and still had the strength to continue fighting against them. This guy is really terrifying!

  Moreover, Feng Meixue's growth rate was even more astonishing to Gui Niangzi, the little servant girl who had been beaten by her without any chance of fighting back in the past had actually gained enough strength to hurt her.

  She absolutely cannot be allowed to grow up anymore, otherwise it's all over!

  Just as Meng Jun was about to fall into a disadvantage, like fish and meat being slaughtered at will, the three of them joined forces again, determined to thoroughly eliminate these two scourges once and for all.

  Butterfly shadows and galaxy-like brilliance intertwined, charging towards Meng Junlin's head-on slash. Just at this critical moment, countless silk threads flew out from the distant palace, fine silk threads blocking their three attacks, protecting Meng Junlin without a single drop of water leaking through.

  But Guiniangzi was left unattended, and was blown away again, spitting blood, stumbling a few steps.

  "When you can spare a man's life, then spare it; don't push things to extremes!"

  A slender figure, like a cloud, floated in and landed in front of Meng Junlin. She took out a clean handkerchief from her hand and gently wiped the corners of his mouth.

  "Empress Dowager Cixi!"

  Moyan Hua suddenly recognized the woman who looked 70% like Zileng Xuan, she was Meng Junlin's mother, Empress Dowager Ziyunxiu.

  Liu Li once said that Meng Junlin didn't care about the safety of Zi Taihou, but in fact, it was because Zi Taihou's own strength was much stronger than Meng Junlin's, so he didn't need to worry about her safety at all.

  As soon as Empress Zi Yun's sleeve appeared, the extraordinary masters of the Purple Family emerged one after another and protected Meng Junlin.

  These masters of the Purple House are all from the Heavenly Realm, each one is a terrifying powerhouse above the Divine Rank, directly under the command of Zi Yunxiu.

  "After mother, they want to take away my queen! They absolutely cannot be allowed to leave!"

  Meng Junlin saw Ziyun's sleeves come out of his hands and immediately gained confidence, with a determined look on his face.

  Zi Yun's sleeves are not always in the Cloud Dream Imperial Palace, but only occasionally come to see their children, most of the time they are with their husbands in the Purple Family's ancestral land.

  Because she is the treasured daughter of the Purple House's master, every time she goes out, there are countless top experts from the Purple House following her.

  "Don't worry, child, since she's going to be my daughter-in-law, how can I let someone else snatch her away?"

  Zi Yun's eyes fell on Feng Mei Xue's face, and seeing such a beautiful woman, he was also very pleased in his heart.

  "Didn't your son tell you that she is my wife? You people are really brazen, stealing someone's beloved wife!"

  Mo Yan Hua wrapped her arms around Feng Mei Xue's waist, afraid that she would be snatched away, and her voice also carried a hint of coldness and anger.

  "What deep hatred do you have towards us as a couple, wanting to tear us apart?"

  Feng Mei's eyes flashed with a hint of anger as she gazed at the purple cloud sleeves that didn't distinguish between right and wrong, her chest heaving slightly in agitation.

  "Girl, everyone else already has a husband, how can you still do something so absurd!"

  Zi Yun Sleeve heard their words and immediately turned her head towards Meng Jun Lin, with a hint of discontent in her eyes.

  "This lifetime of mine will only have one woman, Feng Qi Xue, as my empress! No matter how good other women are, I don't want them!"

  Meng Junlin said stubbornly, his tone was firm and resolute, leaving no room for turning back.

  "She is from the Feng family!"

  Zi Yun's expression changed instantly, thinking of her daughter who had died for the young master of the Feng family, she hated the people of the Feng family to death. Now that she heard this woman was a member of the Feng family, the anger in her heart suddenly flared up.

  "Kill them all!"

  Her cold-blooded voice was even more ruthless than Meng Junlin's, and with one order, the oppressive aura on the bodies of the surrounding divine-level strongmen was released, causing space to distort.

  Upon hearing her words, several people's faces turned grave. These thirty or so high-ranking gods were far beyond their ability to resist!

  "Empress Dowager!"

  Meng Junlin did not expect Ziyunxiu to hate Feng's family so much, his face turned pale.

  About thirty powerful beings of the Divine Realm did not use their divine powers, but the pressure emanating from them was enough to shock ordinary mortals to death.

  "Are you great just because you're at the God level? You have a lot of people and are very powerful, I admit that, but Feng Miao Xue won't be bullied by you!"

  Feng Mei Xue stood upright under the terrifying pressure all around, her unyielding voice ringing out as thunder rolled in from the horizon.

  The silver soul power on her body changed constantly in her anger, finally weaving into mysterious patterns under her feet.

  That is a divine pattern, and only those who have reached the realm of the soul god can weave out the divine pattern!

  "Rumble!"

  The Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation came down in an instant as she burst out with the power of the five Lianlian Lotus Seeds.

  Sheng Ming's figure became blurred and hastily merged into Feng Xue's body, protecting the fragile baby, fearing that the newly formed small life would be struck by lightning.

  Moyan Hua saw that Sheng Ming could easily merge into Feng Mian Xue's body, and she couldn't help but think of the butterfly that protected Feng Mian Xue back then.

  "Rumble!"

  The sky suddenly turned black, and even a thread of moonlight could not be seen, only the distorted and terrifying thunder, constantly surging.

  Finally, another thunderbolt as thick as a pillar came crashing down.

  Feng Mei Xue strode towards those powerful gods, scaring them into fleeing in all directions. However, the surroundings had already been enveloped by dark clouds, and these individuals above the godly realm all possessed divine power fluctuations. As a result, Lei Tong did not hesitate to strike down at them with lightning.

  Even Zi Yun's sleeve was no exception, being split so badly it was beyond recognition.

  The ghost girl let out a miserable cry, looking at the lightning bolts that were constantly changing colors and deepening in intensity, her eyes revealing a terrified expression.

  What she feared most was thunder and lightning, yet Feng Mian Xue paid special attention to her, lingering by her side for a while.

  Bolt after bolt of lightning fell on Feng Mianxue's body, all being absorbed by the Wheel of Reincarnation Butterfly Pupil without causing her any harm. Even the Xian Die Ring lit up at this moment, frantically absorbing the endless power of the thunderbolts.

  "Ah——"

  "She's perverted! Actually pulling so many of us God-tier people through tribulation together!"

  Everyone looked at the dozens of divine thunders stacked on top of each other in horror, that directly blew the imperial palace to smithereens, as if they had seen the end of the world.

  Rumble...

  A large purple lightning bolt directly cut a half of the imperial palace into ashes. The ancestral temple of Meng's family was also directly split open, and flames were burning fiercely. The palace maids and guards all screamed and fled, the scene was chaotic to the extreme.

  Everyone in the Snow Castle looked up at the sky above the imperial palace with terror, that terrible thunder, as if it was going to destroy the entire world, making them frightened and trembling.

  The ghost took advantage of the chaos to drive the carriage out, found the people waiting outside the palace, and let them take care of the Yu family members. He then returned again to the imperial palace that had become a human hell.

  Ice canopy flies over Mo Yan's head, replacing him to avoid thunderbolt, lest he be struck by lightning.

  As she gazed at Feng Mian Xue's fierce appearance, her heart skipped a few beats.

  Bing Yu Xian He is a blessed auspicious creature, thunder automatically avoids its place, so Mo Yan Hua's body does not have a single thread of accidental lightning tribulation.

  Looking at others, one by one was cut down like charcoal, and those who were more severe were directly cut into flying ash.

  About thirty gods had reached the final stage of their tribulation. When the thunder finally dissipated, only five were left with any vitality, while the others had been completely annihilated, without even leaving behind a single scrap of themselves.

  Meng Junlin was protected by Ziyun Sleeve and didn't suffer any injuries, but Ziyun Sleeve's originally beautiful face had turned dark and charred, her hair was a mess as if it had exploded.

  The female ghost had just breathed a sigh of relief after narrowly escaping disaster when she saw a dark figure, who with one swing of his sharp blade, beheaded her.

  However, Guīniángzi's hand had already pierced through Guǐyǐng's chest, grasping the sharp blade that was thrust straight into her heart. Only when he saw that she was completely dead did he close his eyes and fall over.

  Mo Yanhua saw Guiying's body fall, and a hint of melancholy flashed in her eyes. However, when she saw Feng Muxue disappear with Lei Jie, the falling figure, she swiftly moved to catch her before she hit the ground.

  "Xue Er! Xue Er! Wake up!"

  Watching her close her eyes, he anxiously cried out.

  "Don't shake her anymore, she's just too tired and fell asleep!"

  Ice fell on the shoulders of Mo Yan Hua, her voice carrying a few parts of silence. Such a strong woman, how could anything happen to her?

  That terrifying thunder tribulation that could have killed a god multiple times fell on her body, and she didn't react at all!

  This is simply a freak among perverts, a pervert among freaks!

  Zi Yun Sleeve looked at the people of the Zi family, who had suffered heavy losses this time. She then glanced at the Cloud Dream Imperial Palace, which had been ravaged by a night of thunderbolts and was now completely unrecognizable as an imperial palace.

  All I can say is that it's a ruin, a scene of desolation!

  She was furious, her whole body trembling with rage, and her eyes were filled with flames as she glared at Feng Mian Xue in Mo Yan Hua's arms.

  Her strength is very high, and even these thunderbolts have not caused her much harm.

  She walked step by step towards Feng Mianxue, each step causing the ground to crack open, with an extremely frightening momentum.

  "Hand her over and I'll spare your life!"

  Zi Yun's sleeve pointed at the stranger, her voice filled with indifference and murderous intent, her entire body surging with divine power that seemed to be bursting out of her body.

  "Empress! Don't hurt her!"

  Meng Junlin blocked Ziyun's sleeve, but was directly slapped and flew into the ruins, it can be seen that she is now furious.

  "Even if I die, I won't let you hurt a single hair on her head!"

  The aura on Mo Yanhua's body was also rising, with a red glow flashing at the bottom of his eyes, as if an evil demon was about to wake up and burst out of hell. The dangerous atmosphere emanating from his entire body made the air turn icy and piercingly cold.

  "Master, no! You absolutely can't go crazy! What if you hurt the person in your arms?"

  Bingqiong hastily said in Huayan's ear, feeling another power inside his body about to revive, almost crying out. Feeling the aura on Fengxue's body, it suddenly flashed with inspiration, and he quickly came up with new words of persuasion.

  "Master, don't get angry so quickly! Can't you feel the little life inside her belly? If your power is too intense, you might accidentally kill that little guy..."

  His words had barely fallen when he was directly thrown out of the broken palace gate by Mo Yanhua.

  What's gotten into the little guy!

  Damn their baby, he absolutely wants it to look good!

  Wait, their treasure, did Xue Er really have his child?

  Mo Yan's hand trembled slightly as he stroked Feng Wei Xue's belly, feeling an extremely faint life fluctuation. Each fluctuation was like a knock on his heart, miraculously calming down the uncontrollable fierce power within him.

  Zi Yun's sleeve was still purple, but he didn't let up, and with a raise of his arm, the desolate god silk that filled the sky flew towards Feng Miao Xue, wanting to directly take her away.

  "Who dares to move my niece!"

  A warm, gentle and clear voice, with a hint of lazy charm, struck the hearts of everyone like a blue porcelain vase falling to the ground. The tone was extremely soft, but it had an overwhelming aura that was as if a divine decree, making people unable to resist.

  Hellish cherry blossom butterflies danced down from the sky, entwining and shattering the Aragami silk threads as they fluttered. The purple hellish cherry blossom butterflies were thin and transparent, with a rich, high-quality sheen. On their beautiful, light wings, intricate patterns of gorgeous, colorful mandala flowers were embroidered.

  A transcendent man slowly walked out of the encirclement of hellish butterflies, his white robe's sleeve edges embroidered with intricate patterns in a deep blue color, as if reflecting the radiant beauty of a clear sky and white clouds. His silver-blue long hair burst forth like a rainbow, butterfly-shaped jade pins held back his locks, an icy blue glow shone on top, sliding past the golden light, radiating an otherworldly dazzling brilliance.

  The air is filled with the fragrance of bamboo leaves, a soothing and calming serenity.

  Everyone looked up at the sound and watched as the face of the approaching person gradually became clear in the sunlight. In an instant, the entire world seemed to have fallen silent.

  Feng Mei Xue rubbed her eyes and looked at the man in the sky who was so beautiful that it was infuriating.

  That was a very young immortal man. On that busy and handsome face, the jade-white skin shone with a lard-like luster.

  When he saw Feng Muxue, the man's thin red lips, like silk, curved into a slight arc on both sides.

  "So my niece has grown up to look like this, and indeed inherited the blood of our Cold family!"

  The banished immortal man gazed at Feng Mianxue, his lazy voice was pleasant to the extreme.

  "This is absurd! She's obviously a member of the Feng family, how could she be a descendant of the Leng family?! The Leng and Feng families have been sworn enemies for generations! This can't be possible!"

  Zi Yun saw the man in front of her, and his face turned deathly pale. When those hellish cherry blossom butterflies appeared all over the sky, she knew who this man was!

  In the heavenly realm above, there is no one who does not know and no one who is not familiar with the Moon Lord!

  "There's nothing impossible for her, she's the daughter of my sister Qinghuan! What about the Zi family? If you dare to hurt my niece in the slightest, I'll annihilate your entire clan, not a single one will be left!"

  The cold moonlight shone brightly on his unparalleled handsome face, and his eyebrows slightly furrowed, revealing a hint of coolness.

  His eyebrows were thick and thin, without being too overbearing or too delicate, just right. A dot of captivating cinnabar lotus flower imprint between his eyebrows added a touch of infinite charm to him. His high nose bridge was as if carefully carved, very good-looking.

  "You - you, the great and sacred ruler, actually dare to threaten a woman!"

  Zi Yun Sleeve heard Leng Yue's words and her face suddenly changed, saying in a tone that was somewhat lacking in momentum.

  The Leng family and the Zi family are both forces in the Divine Sky Realm, but the Leng family is the number one family in the Divine Sky Realm, an unparalleled existence that no other force can match!

  She didn't expect Feng Yuxue to be Leng Qinghuan's daughter. In fact, Leng Qinghuan wasn't scary at all, but her two perverted brothers were notorious for being overprotective.

  Big Brother Cold Ice Void and Second Brother Cold Moon Stream, no matter which one stamps their foot, can make the heavens and earth tremble.

  "You're the one I'm warning!"

  Leng Yue's face didn't turn red and her heart didn't skip a beat as she said, when it came to being possessive, he was extremely skilled at it, not feeling the slightest bit embarrassed.

  "You've gone too far in bullying our family!"

  Zi Yunxiu was also an extremely proud woman, and she immediately wanted to fight with Leng Yuexiao. The other few remaining Zi family divine stage experts who could still get up were also furiously staring at Leng Yuexiao, but in their hearts they were already terrified.

  Leng Yue's hand held a jade flute with a flowing beauty, and at the cuff was an exquisite embroidery of a blue mandrake flower that shone brightly. This jade flute was extremely delicate, dotted with lotus flowers, and at this moment it emitted a divine light.

  Even a hint of divine power made Feng Miao Xue and Mo Yan Hua feel a wave of discomfort.

  "Are you two not taking the Six Realms' Alliance seriously? Do you want to make a big show of force in the Mortal Realm, and then directly destroy it?"

  A crisp and melodious sound, with a hint of grandeur and irresistible majesty, fell from the sky.

  The holy high priestess, clad in a purple-golden ceremonial robe, slowly descended from the sky. Ten priestly guardian deities followed behind that elegant and noble woman.

  "The Six Realms' Covenant is the Heavenly Earth Covenant. As a Divine Lord, interfering with the affairs of another realm will bring about what consequences, you all know in your hearts! Tian Wu won't say more! You two should think thrice before acting, otherwise, when the time comes, it won't be Tian Wu who arrives, but rather the Heavenly Earth's Judge!"

  Tian Wu Da Jisi said slowly, his eyes gazing faintly at Leng Yue Li. He wasn't a person of this mortal realm; if he were to make a move here, it would be a big loss! It would attract the Heavenly Judges, and by then, it wouldn't be so easy to get rid of them! The so-called Judges were the highest guardians of the Six Realms' laws. Once someone broke the heavenly rules and violated the heavenly prohibitions, they would be annihilated by the Judges!

  This is also why the previous divine-level strongmen did not directly use their divine powers. They were not born and raised in the mortal world, so if they used their divine powers, they would attract the Heavenly Judges. Therefore, they wanted to win by intimidation, but as a result, Feng Mian Xue turned the tables on them instead.

  "We won't move unless we have to, but the old nest of the Zi family is in the Upper Heavenly Realm! You're messing with my niece down there, I'll take care of your whole family up here, unless you want to be a turtle and hide in the Lower Realm!"

  Leng Yue said faintly, with eyebrows like a mountain range and eyes as deep as the sea, shining with a vast and misty sparkle, as if holding a silver river filled with starlight.

  "You Feng family killed my daughter Zixue, I'll settle this with you in the heavenly realm of God!"

  Zi Yun's sleeves fluttered with anger as she turned and left the ruins with Meng Jun, leaving behind a harsh word.

  The great priestess Tianwu turned around and left, not staying here any longer. She just came to remind them that if they insisted on fighting, she would sit back and watch the show, after all, it had nothing to do with her.

  "Is your mother really my sister?"

  After everyone else had left, Feng Yuxue finally spoke up and asked, her eyes scanning Leng Yuequ from top to bottom, looking at his age which was not very old, how could he be her mother's brother?

  "En, Qing Huan is my sister. I just heard from a disciple that someone in the mortal world had a token of the Leng family, so I came down to investigate. After seeing you, I knew I was right! Qing Huan hasn't woken up yet, but she's fine, don't worry."

  Leng Yue Liao smiled and said, with a face as beautiful as a banished immortal, so captivating that one couldn't look away.

  "How old are you?"

  Feng Mei Xue heard that her mother was fine, and she nodded slightly, looking at the sky-blue jade bangle on her wrist, and she also felt her situation.

  She took a closer look at Leng Yue and still felt that he should be younger than her mother, so she asked uncertainly.

  "Well, my age is actually neither big nor small!"

  Leng Yue's voice is as soft and gentle as the misty rain in Jiangnan, exceptionally warm and soothing to listen to.

  "Because the kung fu I practice is very special, I can only live to be thirty years old! Every thirty years, I will go through a cycle of reincarnation and return to being an infant. It's not an exaggeration to say that I'm rejuvenated. That's why I said that my age is neither big nor small!"

  "What kind of special skill is this?"

  Feng Mei Xue listened to his words, feeling particularly novel, never having heard of anyone who would live to be thirty years old and then become a baby again, starting a new life. It should be a very interesting and painful thing!

  "Longevity Formula!"

  Leng Yue thought for a moment, her soft voice gently fell down.

  "Hmph!"

  Feng Mei Xue heard that practicing the Longevity Technique would require her to go through the process of rejuvenation, and she couldn't help but turn pale at the thought. If one day she suddenly turned into a baby, Mo Yan Hua would definitely be frightened to death!

  "What about the secret of longevity on the Tianbei Cliff in the Cloud Ice Ridge?"

  "How did you know I had inscribed the Secret of Longevity on Yunbing Ridge?"

  Leng Yue raised an eyebrow slightly and looked at Feng Xue curiously.

  "Uncle, tell me first, after cultivating the Longevity Secret on that stele, what will I become?"

  Feng Mei Xue suddenly called out sweetly, without caring how tender he looked.

  "That day's inscription on the stele won't make people return to their youth, that's not the real secret of longevity, it's just a part of the general outline. Reciting it silently every day has a significant benefit for the soul."

  Leng Yue Lian heard her call out "Uncle" and immediately became excited. It was only then that he noticed Mo Yan Hua's presence, asking somewhat uncertainly.

  "What? There's someone else here? Are you my niece's husband?"

  "In the distant misty haze, is Snow's husband, and also the father of the child in her belly!"

  Moyan Huayouyou glanced at Fengmianxue with a hint of surprise, and the two of them didn't even notice his presence for half a day!

  "Yanhua, you actually already knew, I originally still wanted to give you a surprise!"

  Feng Mei Xue lay in his arms, a hint of unspoken satisfaction on her face, but as soon as she thought of Liu Li's death, her expression fell several notches.

  "What? Even babies have them!"

  Leng Yue Liao looked at them with some surprise, unable to digest the sudden surprise.

  "I can't stay here for too long, Qing Huan still needs me to revive her every day, this will be my gift to my niece!"

  A long jade box suddenly appeared in his hand and was handed over to Feng Mianxue.

  "Huh? There are still two people from the You Feng Yu tribe here. It turns out that their tribe hasn't become extinct after all!"

  Just as Leng Yue was about to leave, he felt two special auras, and the light in his hand began to flow and dance. Two semi-transparent figures floated out of thin air and appeared before him. Their slender bodies seemed to be made of smoke, dispersing with just one blow, while their lower halves resembled phoenix tails, filled with strange colors.

  Their bodies looked extremely fragile, and it wasn't until he blew a mouthful of spiritual energy that the two silhouettes became slightly more solid.

  "Ruirui! How did she end up like this?"

  Feng Mei Xue held the jade box in her hand, but before she could open it, she saw the half-transparent Liu Li floating in front of Leng Yue Cuo.

  "This is the You Feng Yu tribe, also known as the Jade Tribe. When their souls leave their bodies, they will transform into their true form. However, after transforming into their true form, they need extremely pure spiritual energy to survive, so their numbers are extremely rare. In this mortal realm where spiritual energy is scarce, when they die, their souls will completely disperse."

  Leng Yue said patiently, looking at the two You Fengyu tribe's spirits that were about to dissipate.

  "Uncle, why don't you take them away and find a place with abundant spiritual energy for them? Besides, there's another group of Jade Clan people, this mortal realm is probably not suitable for their survival."

  Feng Mei Xue hastily spoke up to plead on behalf of Liu Li's family. She also didn't expect that Gui Ying was also a member of the Jade Clan.

  She wished in her heart that they could live happily ever after, free and easy, no longer suffering so much.

  "No problem!"

  Leng Yue Li searched with his divine sense for a moment, and immediately found the trail of the Yu Zu person mentioned by Feng Xiao Xue. He nodded and agreed in one breath.

  "Thank you, miss!"

  The hazy figure of Liu Li gazed at Feng Yu Xue with gratitude, a warm smile spreading across her face.

  "I'll arrange a safest place for them. If you want to come to the Heavenly Realm, just crush the Tianqing Jade Bangle on your wrist and I will naturally come to pick you up!"

  Hell butterflies danced in the sky, Cold Moon brought Flowing Pear and Ghost Shadow, and the people of the Jade Clan disappeared before their eyes.

  "Daughter, let's go home!"

  Moyan Hua hugged Fengmian Xue, a happiest smile on her face. Riding the ice coffin to soar into the sky, looking at the ruined Yunmeng Imperial Palace, it seemed that the Yunmeng Empire was about to be in chaos for a while.

  Digression

  Thank you, Biyun Xining, for sending 2 diamonds!

  Thank you Qīn Qiān Xue for sending 7 flowers and 3 diamonds!

  Thank you lazy monkey baby for sending 2 flowers! Also, every relative who sent a monthly ticket, Xian'er saw it too!

  Ten thousand more to come! Working hard to repay!