The Goddess of the Gods

Chapter 185 King's Landing
In the foggy sky, filled with spiritual energy, there was no sound.

The sunlight seems to be blocked, separating the inside of the fog from the outside of the fog, forming two worlds.

The Xingxiu Palace behind her had already disappeared the moment she stepped into the divine mist. Mo Xiaofeng raised her eyes and looked ahead faintly.

What comes into view is a group of extraordinary buildings, surrounded by the essence of heaven and earth, like a fairy palace on earth, vast and boundless.

Above the nine heavens, two mysterious and huge phantoms are stretching their bodies.

The purple-gold true dragon is entrenched, swallowing clouds and mist, while the red-gold true phoenix spreads its wings and soars upwards.

Even though the nine-colored rays were shining brightly, Mo Xiaofeng's mind was still as clear as a mirror.

When that majestic aura rushed towards his face continuously, his right eye was also covered with a faint layer of dark gold.

[Gold and jade are ruined on the outside, no matter how glamorous the outer shell is, it is difficult to conceal the evil within. 】

[Only pure and pure women with both talents and looks will be included. 】

[According to the rules, if a man wants to enter through the main entrance, he needs to prove his strength. 】

[But obviously, you are not interested in that method. 】

Just when the information displayed in the right eye dissipated, thick water vapor suddenly began to spread in this piece of heaven and earth.

"Roar--!"

The depressing dragon chant resounded through the sky, and two black dragons, like ink condensed, appeared between the sky and the earth with their teeth and claws open.

In an instant, an indescribable sense of ancient majesty swept in all directions following the appearance of the giant dragon.

The thunder-like roar, with a thrilling momentum, made the void begin to distort.

At the same time, a giant figure covered in gray mist slowly appeared behind Mo Xiaofeng.

On the ethereal body, the black ink washes change back and forth, as if there is some terrible power hidden, which makes people palpitate.

But the most frightening thing is the young man standing in front of the gray giant shadow.

Those eyes, which had completely turned into dark gold, contained no trace of emotion, reflecting the magnificent palace in front of them without joy or sorrow.

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Inside the shrine, there are bursts of rays of light, and in the colorful mist, all kinds of complicated lines are shining one after another, like stars in the sky, mysterious and peaceful.

In a certain palace, light and rain were flying, auspicious air filled the air, and a graceful and moving figure came lightly.

As the lotus steps moved lightly, a pale yellow floral dress fluttered, setting off her snow-white and crystal-clear beautiful body like a dream.

This is a rare beauty in the world, like a woman walking out of a myth, holy and agile.

It's just that there is no expression on the woman's jade face at this time.

She stood quietly in the courtyard, looking at the weird interface that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

"Name": Murong Xinlan
"Appearance": Allure level

"Talent": Sun Goddess
"Trait": fair skin, big breasts, long legs, a female county magistrate, the most talented woman in the Great Xia Yan Kingdom, a wealthy daughter, a pure and beautiful mother...

The description in the last line is very disrespectful and frivolous, but Murong Xinlan is very calm, as if she didn't see it, and continues to wait for the changes here.

『The preliminary inspection is completed, and the ratings will be issued. 』

"Level": Flower Emperor
"After the level evaluation is completed, the Royal Phoenix Ring will be distributed. 』

I'm in trouble...

Murong Xinlan's face turned cold, her eyes were piercingly cold, piercingly cold.

She had already guessed the situation here, and also understood what the "most disgusting future" mentioned by "God's Eye" was.

But none of this makes sense anymore.

Because of this palace, there was no intention of delaying it, it was just included in it, and it blocked the possibility of her returning to heaven.

Looking at the jade collar that appeared in mid-air, she laughed at herself, and then closed her eyes calmly.

On the holy and flawless jade face, the expression was flat and calm.

Those past memories all appeared in her mind at the moment when the Yuhuang Ring was about to fall.

It was a white world.

The young Murong Ying and Murong Ziqing stood in a certain courtyard, with cute smiles on their faces, waving at her, as if they wanted to walk towards her.

One step, two steps...

The two girls ran forward hard, but they still couldn't come to her.

Even though the distance is only a few short steps, for some reason it has become a gap that can never be bridged.

The expressions on the faces of the two girls had changed from sweetness to anxiety, and then from anxiety to despair.

In the end, the mist changed, and their figures disappeared under Murong Xinlan's somewhat desolate gaze.

"what……"

Smiling sadly, Murong Xinlan looked away and sat down at a stone table.

There was no one around her.

It symbolizes that in the first half of her life, she has never had a heart-to-heart person.

Lonely, ethereal, like a orchid, blooming alone.

She is such a person, and she has never regretted it until now.

But slowly, in the black and white world, suddenly there are other colors.

It was a sacred tree that towered above the sky, its branches and leaves shone with green light, and the crown of the tree covered the sky and the sun.

It stands in a deep palace, full of vitality and miraculous.

But Murong Xinlan's eyes were not on the sacred tree.

What she looked at was the young man standing under the tree.

The young man has a tall and slender figure, an indifferent and introverted demeanor, and a pair of eyes like the silent night sky, deep and empty.

"Boom--!"

A dull loud noise suddenly exploded in Murong Xinlan's ears.

In her slightly surprised eyes, the young man under the tree suddenly looked back, and a gentle smile was clearly visible on his stern face.

The next moment, the world of black and white disappeared in Murong Xinlan's eyes.

She subconsciously opened her eyes, only to find that the crystal clear jade ring not only did not fall towards her, but also began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Boom--!"

There was another dull bang.

Under Murong Xinlan's incredulous gaze, the invincible imperial phoenix ring burst into pieces!
……

……

"Boom--!"

"Boom--!"

"Boom--!"

The void seemed to be trembling, and the dull loud noise was like a bell ringing, echoing between the heaven and the earth within the divine mist.

The beauties who were imprisoned here were all startled. They raised their eyes and looked into the distance, and found that at the end of the earth there was endless black mist churning, intertwined lightning, thunderous thunder, and torrential rain, just like the arrival of a demon god!
This is a sight that has never been seen before.

Since they came to this evil palace, everything they saw was like a fairyland.

The eruption of Ruixia and the bubbling of spiritual mist are the main theme of this evil palace.

But now, the beautiful scenery that made them sick in the past was abruptly shattered by external forces.

What the hell is going on outside?
More than one woman is thinking about this question.

It is not difficult for them to find the answer to this question.

Stretching out his hand to hold the imperial phoenix ring on the jade neck, the imprisoned beauties closed their eyes.

Their consciousness gradually rushed out of the fog.

"Boom--!"

There was another loud noise, and this time, the imprisoned women could see clearly the situation outside the fog.

"Roar--!"

The majestic dragon chant resounded in their hearts.

In just an instant, they were shocked to see that in the misty space, there were two black giant dragons, carrying an unrivaled strong wind, pounding heavily on the radiant mist barrier. superior.

"Boom--!"

An astonishing sound spread, the ink-colored dragon's power was turbulent, and several winding cracks appeared in the seemingly indestructible barrier at this time.

The barrier... is going to be broken?

Who is doing it?
The beauties felt a little uneasy, and looked behind the black dragon.

There, the ink-colored mist billowed, and a young man in a black coat stood in the air with his back against the gray giant shadow and his feet on the nine-story black tower.

A pair of dark golden eyes, without a trace of emotion, like a deep pool of silence, where the sky falls without any surprise.

(End of this chapter)