After Transmigrating into the Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character in an Immortal Cultivation Novel

Shen Qingyi never imagined that one day she would transmigrate into a book, becoming a cannon fodder female supporting character in an immortal cultivation novel, and one who gets cannon foddered o...

Chapter 763 Surrender

Although this blood-colored monster has gained intelligence, it has not absorbed spiritual power for many years. The spiritual power that has been restored in this area for the first time is too thin.

The water spiritual power turned into a huge net, enveloping the world.

"Freeze!"

“Crack, crack!”

The waving tentacles suddenly stopped, the air around them dropped sharply, and the bloody monster's movements became slower and slower, until it finally became completely unable to move.

The mouth of emptiness surrounding him suddenly grew larger.

"Bang!"

The moment the giant mouth fell, the blood-colored monster that was frozen in ice suddenly twisted and turned around, and was finally crushed into powder by the huge space.

After this intelligent blood-colored monster was destroyed, those blood-colored monsters without intelligence suddenly became agitated again.

Shen Qing threw out the talisman in his hand, and the light broke through the air, leaving behind a series of afterimages.

"Heavenly Fire Seven Star Formation!"

The talisman, which mainly has fire and thunder attributes, was controlled by Shen Qingyi's spiritual consciousness and flew quickly to different directions.

Shen Qing quickly made hand gestures, and the wind in the canyon became stronger, even showing signs of turning into a strong gale.

Looking at the flying sand and rocks in the entire canyon, the Donghuang clan who were staying in the formation couldn't help but worry.

"With so many monsters, can she handle it?"

Although Patriarch Donghuang was also worried about his clansmen's concerns, although he had never practiced Taoism, he still had certain experience and knowledge.

Shen Qing was able to kill the most powerful monster in a row, so the remaining monsters should be no problem at all.

"Formation! Kill!"

The talisman suddenly stopped spinning and a column of light shot up into the sky.

The originally dim canyon was instantly as bright as day when illuminated by the light.

Everyone couldn't help but stretch out their hands to block the sudden dazzling light.

Shen Qing's spiritual power surged all over his body, and the formation was completed, extending towards the direction of the seven stars with the talisman as the center of the formation.

Above the rampaging monsters, fireballs were like suns, and their scorching heat caused the heat flow in the entire formation to surge.

Some weaker blood-colored monsters actually began to shed their skin like snakes under this high temperature.

It's just that snakes may be reborn after shedding their skin, and after these bloody monsters shed their skin, the bloody and sticky liquid suddenly flowed uncontrollably to the ground.

The splashing liquid is evaporated little by little under the high temperature.

There was another roar in the evaporator.

Half a minute later, the last blood-colored monster in the formation was hit by a fireball, and the raging flames enveloped his entire body.

Everyone was horrified as they watched the monster struggling and twisting in the flames.

However, the eyes of several of the Donghuang clan elders fell on the hairpin on Shen Qingyi's head again.

How great it would be if this person... was a member of their clan... who shared the same bloodline with them!

Even if the ancestors asked them to stay here obediently, they could only save their lives.

But that was our ancestral motto from many years ago?

How many years have passed since then?

The world has changed so many times, and it has undergone countless changes!

Moreover, the ancestors wanted them to survive. Now the canyon is surrounded by underground fire, and it is obviously impossible for it to become their residence again!

So where can they go?

And if the immortal in front of them is of the same bloodline as them, even if they are not from the same branch, there is still some relationship between them!

The patriarch of the Donghuang clan looked at the expressions on the faces of his clansmen, and his hands under his robe couldn't help but clench and tighten again.

"Bang!"

As the ashes fell, Shen Qingyi retracted the sword in his hand, and spiritual light scattered around him.

In the canyon, she was surrounded by spiritual light and looked like a god, causing all the Donghuang clan members to look at her sideways.

Shen Qingyi noticed everyone's gaze and reached out to withdraw the formation that was protecting them and also trapping them.

Patriarch Donghuang watched Shen Qingyi walking towards them step by step, and suddenly made an important decision in his heart.

"Dong Huangrong, the 1,652nd patriarch of the Wudong Royal Clan, leads the Wudong Royal Clan and is willing to submit to you!"

Dong Huangrong suddenly knelt on one knee, placed his left hand on his chest, and bowed his head in submission.

The other members of the Donghuang clan were stunned when they saw this, then they reacted and knelt down one after another.

"I am willing to submit to you!"

Shen Qingyi was stunned for a moment by the actions of the Donghuang clan. Just as he was about to refuse, he heard Pan Kong speak.

"Shen Qingyi, they are willing to recognize you as their master, probably because of your hairpin. Do you know what that hairpin is?"

Another hairpin.

Shen Qingyi shook his head honestly.

"Senior Brother Yue said this hairpin has defensive properties. I've tried it, and it's indeed much better than ordinary magical tools. Furthermore, its texture is somewhat special. It looks like wood, but it's incredibly hard."

Otherwise, she would not have used this thing as one of her main defensive weapons.

Pankong nodded.

"He's right, but your hairpin has another meaning. Have you heard of the God Slayer? It was once forged by the demons at great expense to specifically deal with the gods. However, legend has it that it was destroyed or disappeared in several wars. Now it seems..."

Pan Kong's eyes fell again on the hairpin that Shen Qingyi had reinserted into her bun.

"After those God-Slaying weapons disappeared, it's very likely that one or two of them were recovered and reshaped! I was a little skeptical about the hairpin on your head at first, but now that I've met these members of the Donghuang clan, I'm certain it's definitely part of a God-Slaying weapon! It's just that it might have been split in two by someone behind the scenes. Although its power has been greatly reduced, it has effectively concealed your identity!"

"As for why they were discovered, it's very likely that they also have a part of the God Slayer in their hands! Moreover, they may have the blood of the demon clan!"

The bloodline of the demon clan! After the war between gods and demons, the two clans gradually disappeared, but the gods left behind many descendants of the gods, but it was rare to hear of any demon bloodline surviving in the demon clan.

Shen Qingyi's gaze towards the Donghuang clan suddenly became complicated.

Among the scattered fragments of memories she had obtained about the Holy King's Palace, there was a monk saying that the Holy King's Palace was the largest branch of the descendants of the gods!

The power of the Gods and Demons Clan is that they are the absolute strongest in the ancient jade slips. Not long after the birth of heaven and earth, they became the king and dominated the chaotic world!

Even after the gods and demons disappeared, the Holy King Palace that remained was far superior to other races at the time because it had some blood of the gods.

The strength of the Holy King Palace is the best proof of the years when the world of immortal cultivation was ruled!

Even as powerful as the Holy King Palace was overthrown, it was still unwilling to give up and wanted to rekindle its glory.

However, if these members of the Donghuang clan are descendants of the demon clan, how could they be willing to live in this desolate area, and as mortals!