Pursued by the Top Grade Saintess after Engagement Annulled Chapter 302 - 300: The Existence of the Netherworld and the

Xia Feng’s expression carried a hint of regret, Lin Wanqing still hadn’t figured it out.

She spoke with so confusion, "Even if there is a task in the Lower Realm, my mother wouldn’t possibly allow to go down."

Xia Feng squinted slightly, "I originally wanted you to bring down that one called Zhao Ya."

Lin Wanqing paused, instantly understanding Xia Feng’s intention, but her face showed a hint of hesitation.

Xia Feng looked at her, "She is not from your faction, and she publicly said so many defamatory things to you. You find a way to get her out, I’ll help you get rid of her."

His eyes were filled with tenderness: "I’m still too weak. If I could be stronger now, I wouldn’t let you suffer such grievances."

Lin Wanqing hurriedly cupped his face and shook her head repeatedly, "It’s not that, it’s us adding trouble to you. I really don’t have big problems."

"Mother is strict, but she also taught many things."

"Without a faction following , other Divine Sons and Divine Maidens won’t have much defense against ."

"This way, I can focus on cultivating my own Great Dao, you don’t really need to worry about ."

Her eyes lowered slightly, "Just entering the Dream Realm Pearl is less than other sisters, but I will also work hard outside."

She, fearing Xia Feng’s disbelief, displayed everything she learned in the Divine Domain for him.

"Don’t rush, don’t worry, we aren’t delicate flowers. We will continue to strive to be with you."

"So, don’t give yourself so much pressure, okay?"

Lin Wanqing leaned her soft red lips close to Xia Feng and gently kissed his lips. That feeling of rging together made Xia Feng forget what he was going to say, finally blending with Lin Wanqing.

After it ended, Lin Wanqing had a bit of sweat on her forehead, leaning with tenderness in Xia Feng’s embrace.

Xia Feng thought about what she previously said and asked with so confusion, "You said recently the Divine Domain is quite chaotic?"

Lin Wanqing nodded, "Yes, it started with the riot in the Netherworld."

Xia Feng wasn’t hearing the word Netherworld for the first ti, so he simply asked in detail.

"Is the Netherworld similar to sothing like the Divine Domain?"

Lin Wanqing thought, "The Divine Domain combined might be referred to as the Divine Realm, and the Netherworld is akin to a Divine Realm."

"Consider them two forces. We cultivate into gods and will continue cultivating upward while the existence of the Netherworld, most are deceased Great Powers."

"Many years ago, it’s said that the Divine Realm and Netherworld had a great war, causing heavy casualties on both sides."

"Now, neither of the realms has any top combat power, it’s mostly small skirmishes between them."

"But this ti, the Netherworld made a big move, causing confusion. Even the Ten Great Divine Domains, including the Infinite Divine Domain, are paying attention to this matter."

She sighed, "In short, it’s a tangled ss."

Xia Feng furrowed his brows slightly, hearing the word Netherworld always reminded him of the Death Empire.

However, fearing that Lin Wanqing would worry, he didn’t say much, he simply kissed her cheek reassuringly.

After coming out of the Dream Realm Pearl, Xia Feng instructed spies to look for so war reports of the Death Empire and Demon Empire.

He carefully flipped through the introductions of these two nations, their relations seed always poor, constantly clashing, yet never resorting to outright violence.

They were established early, even earlier than such major old Empires like the Great Xia and Vermilion Bird.

Yet, there was never talk about them changing emperors, seemingly always in control by the Demon Emperor and the Death Emperor.

Everything about them seed odd.

Especially with these two empires cultivating the Great Dao of Death and Great Dao of Demon, while the White Tiger Empire, which Xia Feng had previously conquered, cultivated the Great Dao of Sanctity.

Sandwiched between two big countries, this small nation seed odd, like being raised like livestock...

Talking about this, he rembered those soldiers inexplicably dying at the border of the White Tiger Empire, just imagining it made him feel chills.

"Soone co!"

Xia Feng called soone in, getting the people currently in control of the Vermilion Bird Empire to co over.

He instructed a bit about the subsequent incorporation of the Vermilion Bird Empire, Xia Feng didn’t rush to watch the current gatherings at Li Huo and Vermilion Bird borders. Instead, he took out the Spirit Light Flying Boat and boarded it.

By now, the remaining three empire’s people knew Xia Feng had such a treasure, which could carry large numbers of people across space.

When he boarded the Flying Boat, the remaining three empires showed so panic, thinking Xia Feng was about to gather soldiers to attack the next empire.

If Xia Feng knew their thoughts, he might snicker.

He indeed wanted to open more battlefronts, but while there are still so soldiers, there aren’t many trustworthy generals.

Many generals haven’t truly experienced such a war, let alone warfare that crosses continents.

Xia Feng went this ti to explore the secrets of the Death Empire and Demon Empire.

With his ability, hiding his own ability to enter these two empires is effortless, but wanting to explore secrets without alerting the Martial Sovereigns of these nations, is sowhat challenging.

He piloted the Spirit Light Flying Boat and arrived near the Death Empire, then sought an empty mountain range and went in.

The air here gave him a particularly oppressive feeling. After getting off, he instinctively wrapped several Great Daos around his body to ignore this uncomfortable sensation.

His gaze carried so weight as he looked toward the Death Imperial Capital.

Around, there were so black energies he couldn’t see but could feel constantly gathering towards the direction of the Imperial Capital.

That was an energy entirely opposite to the Power of Faith, giving Xia Feng an ominous feeling.

Especially this energy’s gathering place, the Imperial Capital seed like it was being engulfed by countless black energy, just seeing it made his heart feel heavy.

Xia Feng, now a Demigod, previously even the Yellow Tier Fourth Layer Martial God didn’t give him such oppressive pressure, yet now he felt it at an Imperial Capital.

He frowned deeply, hesitating whether to go investigate further.

After a while, he touched the Void Cauldron and Spirit Light Flying Boat, his heart settled a bit.

Even if there’s so earth-shattering secret, with these two items, self-preservation wasn’t a problem.

However, he circled the Death Imperial Capital several tis without being able to investigate what that mass of black energy was.

He only felt the Death Imperial Capital was brewing an extrely terrifying existence, and he couldn’t interrupt this brewing process now.

Indeed, Xia Feng tried twice; this energy’s gathering couldn’t be disrupted, similar to how the Power of Faith works.

It’s genuinely existent, but, can’t be seen, touched, or destroyed.

Leaving the Western Continent, his mood inexplicably grew a bit heavier.