Chapter 92 That’s it, God Lord?
On the border, in a valley.

All the people who had escaped gathered here. During this period, gods also came after them, but they were all killed by several Qi practitioners.

Xi Mufeng has been brought back, and his broken arms and legs have been reattached. All he needs is cultivation.

With Wu Shang and Bai Feng's explanations, the general finally believed Qin Xuan.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty is now under house arrest. He uses Your Majesty to control everyone in the Wu Dynasty. If he wants to take back the Wu Dynasty, Your Majesty must be rescued."

Xi Mufeng said seriously, and at the same time his eyes fell on Qin Xuan.

Wu Shang was helpless. Judging from their current strength, it was naturally impossible for them to be opponents of the Celestial Clan, so they could only rely on Qin Xuan and the others.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, looked at Xi Mufeng and asked, "I want to know how strong the Celestial Clan is in the imperial capital?"

Xi Mufeng recalled the dog slightly and said: "One divine king, three divine kings."

"As for other people from the Celestial Clan, there are about forty or fifty."

God?
If we calculate the difference between realms one by one, this divine king should be compared with the realm of saints in Qingxuan Realm.

It seems that the only way to capture this divine king alive is to do it.

"You don't need to worry about this Divine Lord and Divine King, we will come."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Xuan's expression changed slightly, and then he smiled.

"It seems that the people from the Celestial Clan have already arrived."

The words directly made Xi Mufeng and others tense up.

Qilin chuckled and immediately understood what Qin Xuan meant. He looked at the crowd and said, "Just rest here and let me handle these guys."

With that said, Qilin left.

"It must be support from the Celestial Clan. Is he really going to be okay?"

"Don't worry, his strength is several times more powerful than those so-called god kings."

Valley, ten miles away.

Several figures came through the air, there were about twenty people.

There were two people leading the group, one of whom was the Shadow God King. As for the person next to him, he was a skinny old man wrapped in green robes, with a very strange aura permeating his body.

The old man died of poison, and he was one of the strongest poison users among the Celestial Clan.

"It seems that it is in the valley ahead. King Wushen is really a useless waste, and he will be killed by these Qi practitioners."

"It's not a Qi practitioner, Lord Shenjun probably means an outsider."

"It doesn't matter if he does, he will die under my poison in the end anyway."

Suddenly, the two seemed to sense something at the same time. The space in front of them seemed to be forcibly torn open, and a terrifying crescent-shaped air wave appeared, approaching the two of them.

The two god kings immediately used their divine power to resist. The black gas and green gas seemed to form a shield, and Liang Na's air wave was directly integrated into it.

The Poison God King softened his application, but his expression quickly changed.

The air wave broke through the poisonous mist almost instantly and came directly towards him.

what!
Fortunately, the Shadow God King pushed him away and saved the day.

The poisonous mist dissipated, and a figure appeared above the two of them. It was Qilin.

"This guy is not a Qi practitioner, he comes from the outside world!"

The Poison God King raised his head and looked at the figure in the air. He could already feel a strong pressure before this person even made a move.

He is already the God King, but he is like an ant in front of this man.

The Shadow God King also felt stressed. In front of this person, he even felt more powerful than the God King he met.

"It turns out there are only two of them. It's really boring."

This time, Qilin didn't plan to use a knife. …

In the valley, there was only half a stick of incense, and the unicorn had already returned from nowhere.

"Sir, I have killed two god kings, but I also got some useful information from their mouths."

"They built the altar because they wanted to use the tens of thousands of people from the Wu Dynasty to resurrect a god emperor from the Celestial Clan."

Qin Xuan didn't react much, but many people from the Wu Dynasty looked horrified after hearing such words.

They turned out to be sacrifices!
Likewise, everyone's hatred for the Celestial Clan has become even deeper.

"We will go to the imperial capital to kill Shen Jun and others, and you will be responsible for saving people."

Qin Xuan made a simple arrangement.

Everyone nodded, now this is their chance.

Currently, there are only 13 qi practitioners led by Bai Feng, and among these 13 people, Xi Mufeng is also included.

They are still capable of fighting against ordinary people from the Celestial Clan, but if they face the God King, they are no match at all.

Therefore, the existence of the God King's strength can only be left to Qilin to deal with.

After everything was ready, everyone left one after another.

In order to end this mission as soon as possible, Qin Xuan decided to lead Bai Feng, two other Qi practitioners, and Wu Shang to the imperial capital first, followed by Xi Mufeng and other Qi practitioners.

The imperial capital, in the sky.

Qin Xuan and others have arrived here in less than an hour. This is because Qin Xuan has slowed down a bit.

As soon as they arrived in the sky above the imperial capital, a white figure landed not far in front of a few people. It was the Divine Lord.

His eyes fell directly on Qin Xuan and the two men. The existence of these two people made him, the divine king, feel even more pressure.

These two people definitely do not exist in this world.

"Although the Chaos battlefield has been open for a long time now, our Celestial Clan is not someone who can be slaughtered by others."

"Those who are sensible should leave here now, otherwise they will be killed without mercy."

The eyes of the Lord God were cold, and there was only a token on his waist.

Facing the threat from the Divine Lord, Qin Xuan didn't take it to heart at all and just smiled faintly.

The Qilin beside him struck decisively, and his punch was like shattering the void.

Shen Jun blocked his body with both hands, his fist fell, and the huge force directly knocked Shen Jun away.

Before the figure was stable, Qilin came to kill again, its fists carrying the fierce wind, falling like raindrops crazily.

In the distance, Bai Feng and others stared at this scene in stunned silence. Who would have thought that the god who had left them helpless would be beaten to the point where he was unable to fight back.

With such strength, what level have the two people in front of them reached?
Qin Xuan looked at this scene calmly. If there was only one divine king, then this world should not be a level nine mission, but at most level six.

Therefore, there should be another guy with emperor-level strength in the Celestial Clan.

He used his magical power to travel around the world with his spiritual consciousness, but he did not detect the existence of any aura with emperor-level strength.

Not in this world?
With a loud noise, a house deep in the palace was turned into ruins, and in the ruins, the Lord Shen could no longer get up.

Qilin landed not far away and snorted disdainfully.

"Bullshit god, he's not even as good as a venerable person."

The Divine Lord in the ruins struggled to get up. His body was already covered with injuries, and his previous aloof appearance was completely gone. He raised his eyes with difficulty to look at the figure in front of him. The difference in strength made him extremely afraid.

"I, the Celestial Clan, will definitely kill you!"

(End of this chapter)

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