Transmigrating to another world, I open a cheat device and obtain quick mastery methods.
But due to being viewed as alien by the Heavenly Dao, I cannot cultivate.
All I can do is take...
coincide?
However, Jun Feijue's tone was clearly so certain.
It seems this little kid isn't as simple as he appears.
"Poor little girl, she's probably going to freeze to death."
Seeing this, Fan Qiyue quickly took out some clothes to wrap her up. Looking at the little girl's pale face, she said with heartache, "Master, this is just a mortal girl without any cultivation. She seems to have lost too much blood and is very weak."
"How did a mortal get brought here?"
Upon hearing this, Yu Bochun stepped forward to take a look. Sure enough, there was not a trace of Xuan power fluctuation. He then shook his head and said, "Judging from her appearance, she is still a mortal and is basically beyond saving."
"She is no ordinary person."
However, Jun Feijue focused his gaze on the little girl's forehead.
Divine Palace Reincarnation Seal!
The main palace is in ruins.
"boom…"
"You've crushed me to death."
"How did it suddenly collapse?"
"..."
At this moment, the guards, who had recovered from their shock, began to emerge from the ruins.
They were too nervous just now and for a moment forgot that they were all cultivators in the Spirit Profound Realm. The collapse of this small building could not possibly kill them.
It was a false alarm.
"Bang..."
However, just as the guards were still somewhat shaken, a loud bang erupted from the ruins, and then a person covered in blood rushed out.
"General!"
Upon seeing the man appear, all the guards were startled and were about to step forward to inquire about the situation.
They were all fine, so why did the general look so badly injured?
"ah!"
However, Shen Xiong stared blankly at the ruins for a moment before suddenly looking up at the sky and letting out a long howl. He then knelt down on the ground, two lines of bloody tears streaming down his dark eye sockets.
"Ten thousand years...ten thousand years of planning and preparation, all gone just like that...my king...my king..."
Shen Xiong knelt on the ground, holding a piece of dragon bone fragment in his hands, muttering to himself as if he had lost his soul.
The blood pool was on the top floor. After the palace collapsed, even if Shen Xiong wanted to salvage it, it was all in vain. He could only watch helplessly as it fell into pieces.
Even the dragon's skeleton shattered into countless fragments under the impact of the aftershocks of the lightning.
The guards had never seen Shen Xiong like this before. They looked at each other in bewilderment, but none of them dared to approach. They just stood aside and waited.
"Who did it? Who did this?!"
Suddenly, dark energy surged in Shen Xiong's eyes, and he stood up, shouting, "Who summoned the heavenly lightning? Who on earth is it?!"
"Bang bang bang..."
Just then, another sound came from within the ruins; it was the twelve secret guards of the Witch Aphid Dynasty.
They were finally able to see the light of day again, but when they saw the scene around them, all twelve of them were stunned.
The palace... collapsed?!
Then, they remembered Li Di Moyu's earth-shattering sword strike, and almost cried while their teeth ached.
Princess, their third princess!
Could the Third Princess be buried in these ruins?
Thinking of this, the hearts of the twelve secret guards sank instantly.
The Third Princess was just a mortal who couldn't cultivate. How could she possibly survive such a devastating event, comparable to an earth dragon turning over?
"It's you guys..."
Just as the twelve guards were filled with grief looking at the mess on the ground, they saw Shen Xiong look up and look at them.
"Deep and majestic!"
The twelve guards immediately recognized Shen Xiong's identity, and all of them tensed up and assumed a defensive stance.