512 Cultivating Urgently

Yaoyue, Xingyue, you two will be cultivating with me for the time being. Upon hearing He Chuan's words, Xingyue's face turned slightly red, while Yaoyue was eager to try.

Dark clouds covered the glass moon, and the two jade bodies glowed slightly.

Little Dragon Girl sat at the bridgehead in boredom. She took a glance and turned around with a flushed face.

Immortal Flames spat and felt her body go soft.

Suddenly, a powerful suction force sucked the two women away.

The two of you, come over too.

Two months of cultivation was equivalent to six months.

There was barely enough time.

He Chuan's spiritual will fly into the depths of Changle Palace.

Changle Palace was Yuan Emperor's natal magic treasure, and it was also an illusionary magic treasure that gave birth to intelligence.

It was just that its master had disappeared, but the illusion did not appear.

He Chuan wanted to discuss with him to see if he could borrow his power.

While the man and four women were immersed in cultivation, the Scorching Sun Dynasty also made their move.

Kill them! The General in the beast-faced gold-swallowing armor led the Celestial Soldiers and Celestial Generals and charged at the ghosts and deities below.

The leader of the ghosts and deities was instantly killed. The ghosts and deities fled in panic, and the heavenly soldiers chased after them.

A month later, the Divine Emperor Mountain, Black Heavenly Earth Sect, and Meishan Sect sent out their troops.

They headed to the three overseas territories of the Reincarnation Palace first.

Thirty-six thousand ghosts and gods, as well as their subordinates, were all killed. Only a few of them managed to escape.

The sky was filled with Yin energy and blood rain.

The news of Emperor Yuan's disappearance reached the ears of all the ghosts.

Countless ghosts and gods cried and wailed, the heavens wept blood, and the ghosts were in grief.

Palace Master!

Judge He!

Someone called out to the only remaining expert, He Chuan.

Outside the sea, the strange fire is still on the land

This place was covered in dark clouds all year round, so there was no sun.

In its place was a volcano erupting with flames.

Above the volcano, there were countless Flaming Beak Iron Vulture.

The Iron Vultures were like dark clouds. Occasionally, some Iron Vultures would land at the mouth of the volcano and drink the lava as if they were drinking water.

At the foot of the mountain was a village of ordinary people.

The commoners' skin was fiery red, their eyes were blackened by the flames, and the temperature of their bodies was as high as 70 to 80 degrees.

Blacksmiths could be seen everywhere in the village, and the sound of knocking was endless.

The blacksmiths were sweating profusely as they forged exquisite swords, spears, blades, and halberds. Wild beasts that looked like pangolins carried them to an unknown place.

The taller, headless man with a whip in his hand and a red flame on his broken neck was on the upper level of this place.

These headless and eyeless flaming people were called Hell Ghosts. They were the survivors of the Flaming Beak Iron Vulture's devouring.

This was because the Flaming Mouth Iron Vulture's stomach had given them the ability to control flames and lava.

Be quick! Don't let the Heavenly Palace Lord wait. A voice came from the Hell Ghost's flaming head.

Hearing this, the blacksmiths put in more effort.

The land full of flame was short of food, but the Heavenly Palace's lords were the least short of food. Moreover, they were generous and did a lot more. Although the Hell Ghosts were a little annoying, they only complained in their hearts to earn money.

A green-skinned Hell Ghost with a green flame on its neck descended from the sky.

Greetings, Milord!

This Hell Ghost was the adjutant of the Reincarnation Palace who was stationed here. The larger Flaming Beak Beak Iron Vulture was also a member of the Reincarnation Palace.

Everyone, prepare for battle! Hell Ghost didn't pay attention to them and ordered the others with a serious expression.

Everyone was shocked. This was their first time seeing such an expression on their lord's face. However, they did not dare to say anything rashly. The blacksmiths and commoners put down their hammers and casually picked up the weapons beside them.

The dark clouds were pierced through by countless purple pillars of light.

A strange man with golden wings and a sun pattern on his chest charged down with the Sun Halberd in his hand

This was the crow of the Divine Emperor Mountain.

Other than that, there were also swords and frost, as well as cultivators with blue wings and a crescent moon pattern on their chests.

Compared to the crows that looked similar, the feathermen each had their own merits.

Some were wearing Daoist robes, some were holding horsetail whisks, and some were surrounded by a faint purple aura.

Not good! They're here! Iron Vulture shouted anxiously.

Purple light and countless sun halberds fell like raindrops.

The Flaming Beak Iron Vulture continued to fall. Blood splattered across the sky, and its feathers were like fallen leaves.

King Iron Vulture's pupils constricted. He had never thought that the newcomer would be so strong.

Haha, hand over your life! The halberd narrowly grazed King Iron Vulture's head.

They were Blood Emperor and the people from the Divine Emperor Sect.

The featherman general held a long halberd and was invincible. This person was somewhat similar to the City Lord of the Sky City.

This was the third son of the City Lord of Sky City.

As the army charged over, some of the men and women, some of the young and old, all died under the enemy's butcher knives.

How carefree! The crow bit the throat of the fireman and drank the lavlike blood.

The crows that looked very sacred and were regarded as gods in some places were actually so ferocious.

After I come to the rear, you take your men and leave through the formation. Ask the Palace Master and the others for help.

The Yuan Emperor is dead. Now, there is only He Chuan. Surrender obediently. In a few days, you will see his head. The Third Young Master sneered.

Impossible! The ghosts and deities felt as if they had been struck by lightning. The invincible Yuan Emperor was actually dead?

Some of the Hell Ghosts even started crying.

Ghosts and deities were not like humans who were good at hiding their emotions. They would cry when they should cry and laugh when they should.

Vulture! I'll bring up the rear, quickly send someone to find Judge He! The Hell Ghouls were roused and shouted at the sky.

His body rose to a thousand feet high, blocking the enemy's path of attack without hesitation.

You overestimate yourself. The Third Young Master stabbed his halberd into Qinglian's shoulder.

The Grand Sun Primordial Fire exploded in his body, and the seven orifices of the Green Lotus spewed out golden flames.

Even the Hell Ghosts that were born from flames could not withstand the opponent's attack.

Boring!

The Third Young Masters felt bored and prepared to fly back to King Iron Vulture and the others who were hurriedly activating the formation.

Bathed in the Grand Sun Primordial Fire, the Hell Ghost stood in front of the three young masters.

Get lost! This time, the three young masters directly used their halberd to smash the green flames.

The Hell Ghost was completely dead, and its body fell to the ground.

Lord He Chuan will avenge us. The green flames were completely extinguished, and a sentence came from the fire.

Although the Hell Ghost had never seen He Chuan with his own eyes, he had heard about He Chuan's deeds.

She placed all her hopes on him.

Your Lord is hiding in his shell. The Third Young Masters laughed wildly.

Iron Vulture and the others left through the formation.

The three young masters were so angry that they stomped their feet.

But no matter what, the overseas territories were taken down.

In the other two territories. They were occupied by the Black Heavenly Earth Sect and the Plum Mountain Sect respectively, and it was almost the end.

The next step was to gradually erode the power of the Reincarnation Palace until they reached the Changle Palace.

Now that the Reincarnation Palace had merged with the Scorching Sun Dynasty, it would take a lot of wrangling to take them all down.

In the following period of time, the Reincarnation Palace's territory continued to fall.

More than half of the ghosts and deities in the Reincarnation Palace had been killed. Some cultivators had seen the blood of the demons dye the sky red, and the wails of the ghosts and deities resounded throughout the world.

The surviving ghosts and deities all rushed to Changle Palace.

Outside the Changle Palace, the news of the death of the dead kept coming.

The Scorching Sun Dynasty's cities began to clear out the ghosts and gods living in the cities. Some of them were recruited as city gods, while some of the stubborn ones fled to Changle Palace.

In less than half a month, most of the Reincarnation Palace's forces had fallen.