"Greetings, Peacock King!" Li Reni, the Red Robed Taoist Official, bowed respectfully.
"No need to be so polite, dear son-in-law. You are Lingxi’s husband; we are family." Kong Lingsen smiled. "Thanks to you for discovering the trail of this renegade first. Otherwise, she could have escaped again and caused unknown trouble."
He sighed deeply, "I never thought that in the Peacock Race, we’d have father and daughter traitors like them."
"Yun ng, niece, stop resisting, and return with your second uncle!"
"I will do whatever it takes to plead your case before the Divine Court, seeking leniency for your sins."
"Peacock King is overly benevolent." As he spoke, another Great Power wielding a Fire-tipped Spear, with chains around his waist and portals layered on his back, descended.
"So the Prison Divine Monarch has arrived!" The Peacock King and Li Reni bowed deeply and respectfully.
"Please rise, both of you. I am here to apprehend this heinous witch."
As he spoke, his iron chains stretched across the void, and the Fire-tipped Spear flared brilliantly, tearing through the stars rcilessly towards Kong ngyun.
Kong ngyun felt a deep chill in her heart. Though she was a Great Power, she held no Divine Position, hadn’t refined a Great Tao Spiritual Treasure, and relied solely on her Innate Divine Techniques.
Her good second uncle, the contemporary Peacock King, had achieved Great Power a thousand years ago.
The Prison Divine Monarch was one of the four most famous Divine Catchers in the Divine Court, a ruthless pursuer of evil. He had crushed over ten Great Powers.
With these two here, she was dood, with no chance of escape.
Facing this situation, Kong ngyun was in despair.
She looked around blankly. Ten thousand Celestial Soldiers and Generals sealed the area on all sides. The Prison Divine Monarch and the Peacock King eyed her like predators. Even Li Reni, the greedy man, commanded the Thunder Departnt’s Divine General, ready to strike.
"Father, is today my end?"
...
Gourd Cave Heaven.
The Red County was taken, Severance of Heaven and Earth dissipated.
Deep within the icefields of Yun State, a mourning-clad woman sat ditatively in an ice cave. Behind her, endless Black Fiend Qi surged forth, conjuring a Ghost God Form with a green face and eight arms.
The ghost god’s face was full of nace and suffering. If examined closely, it resembled the face of Zhou Tong, long gone.
The Yuncang Sword Sect disciple, Xun Shuijing’s disciple, who killed Lu Chengfeng’s ntor, Zhao Changzhen.
This person had vanished for over ten years. No one expected him to be deep within the icefields, turned into a Demon Technique Ghost God Form by this woman, suffering hellish tornt continuously.
The mourning-clad woman was Zhao Ling’Er, whom even Lu Chengfeng, using the Power of Ti, couldn’t find any trace of within the Thirteen States of the Red County or overseas.
She had captured Zhou Tong at so point, using the Netherworld Rakshasa Skill to refine him into her Ghost God Form, subjecting him to a terror beyond the horror of soul disintegration and thousand cuts, every day.
The pain generated by the Ghost God Form beca her power source, strengthening her cultivation.
For more than a decade, she hid in the icefields, mourning, tornting enemies, and rigorously cultivating her cultivation technique, all to one day return to the Northern Lands and confront a heartless man.
"Lu Chengfeng, why did you break your promise?"
"Why did you abandon ?"
"You took my body but refused to avenge my father, instead you embraced other won."
"I hate you, and I will make sure you wish you were dead!"
Zhao Ling’Er’s face was calm, but her hatred for Lu Chengfeng had long embedded in her bones, pushing her ntal Realm to unimaginably fearful heights.
"Soon, soon, it won’t be long until I can use hatred and pain to hone a curse divine technique, though it can only be used once, and at the cost of my life."
"But it’s worth it!"
"Lu Chengfeng, I’ll make sure you pay the price!"
Boom!
During Zhao Ling’Er’s cultivation, suddenly, heaven and earth shattered. The Thirteen States of the Red County shook violently. Even the sea surface stirred up surging waves, and the desolate Arctic Icefield’s ice cracked.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Zhao Ling’Er’s expression changed, enveloped by Black Fiend Qi, she soared skyward.
However, this phenonon between heaven and earth didn’t last long, soon returning to calm.
Zhao Ling’Er furrowed her brows, puzzled, and suddenly froze.
The force of Severance of Heaven and Earth dissolved. She unexpectedly established a subtle connection with an imnsely powerful existence, and countless mories exploded in her mind like waves.
"I, I am the Empress’s reincarnation?"
(End of Volu)
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