My Transformed System is Toxic

Chapter 647 The Son of God
The fairy light reflects the void, shining brightly.

Qing Lan didn't speak again, a slightly torn purple flag emerged from behind her, rose into the sky, and sealed off the world.

Qinglan spent nearly three thousand years in the great world of the Shenwu foreign land, and she discovered many relics besides the remains of the real immortal.

That big world used to be a battlefield, and most of the remaining traces were buried by time. She broke through the dusty land, and excavated a few immortal treasures from the ancient times from the depths of the earth. one of them.

On the purple command flag, there is a mark of a true immortal. There is no doubt that this is a supreme immortal treasure of the true immortal level. It should have been a complete set of formation flags, but now only this side is left, and it is broken. The power is not enough for what it was in its heyday, otherwise, once it appears in the world, it will cause ripples in the long river of time and space, attracting the attention of giants from all sides.

Even if the power of Lingqi is not as good as before, the aura exuding from Qinglan's body immediately changed the expression of the two supreme beings in the air, full of disbelief:

"Are you enlightened?!"

When participating in the Wanchao Tianjiao Grand Competition, Qing Lan's cultivation base was clearly seen by everyone present. The top of the sky is only around the second level of the eighth order. Even if the combat power is extraordinary, it is at most at the level of the third level of the eighth order .

Now that the Shenwu Alien Land has been opened for only a few decades, Qing Lan has actually crossed eight realms and stepped into the Supreme Realm, which is undoubtedly too frightening.

Qing Lan's expression didn't fluctuate much, the great world she entered was too compatible with her, and there was no embarrassment at all.

When she stepped into the Mahayana, Qing Lan didn't even feel any bottlenecks and obstacles, she just crossed over easily.

"If you want to protect the Yinyu Dynasty, this matter is not impossible to discuss."

"There may be some misunderstandings in this."

Realizing that Qing Lan has become a Taoist, the two supreme beings both have the intention of retreating. In this battle, whether they fight or not, their end will not be very good.

According to the words from the Blood God Temple back then, as long as Qing Lan is willing, she can transform herself into a contemporary God Son of the Blood God Temple. At that time, Qing Lan's status will be different.

Although the two of them had just said that even the Blood Temple would not be able to keep Qing Lan, this also depends on their status.

Pointing at the Son of God in the Blood God Temple and calling him 'a mere monster', if such words spread, the fate of the two of them can be predicted.

As one of the two temples, the Blood God Temple is definitely not something that can be provoked by ordinary supreme beings. If you want to kill them, it will be as easy as crushing two ants.

The two of them intend to give in, but Qing Lan doesn't intend to expose it, she just calms down, her personality is more ferocious than Shi Lan's, and now she has murderous intentions, and she can't stop it.

The purple flag in the air shook with a loud bang, and the fairy lines fell down, covering the sky for thousands of miles, turning into a cage, blocking the two supreme beings.

"Kill her!"

The two supreme beings did not hesitate at all, seeing that Qing Lan had no intention of discussing, Lei Tingjian had already made a bold move, and the Supreme Dao marks filled the void, like two giant dragons flying through the sky, rolling over the sky, and attacking and killing them.

boom!
A barrier condensed with fairy patterns blocked Qing Lan's body, cutting off the Dao marks in front, and the two supreme beings were simultaneously shaken by the terrifying counter-shock force, and the blood in their bodies surged, and they were in danger of being backlashed.

Before the two could stabilize their figures, the cage in the air had condensed into shape, Qing Lan's eyes were cold, and the fairy light reappeared behind her, summoning a fairy treasure again.

This is a remnant sword that has been cut off in half. Its body is green and golden, and it is still stained with the true blood of powerful creatures. As soon as it appeared, the tyrannical sword energy that leaped vertically split the sky in all directions. .

If it weren't for this place being the palace of the Silver Feather Dynasty, with the establishment of a supreme-level guardian circle, the entire royal city and the surrounding tens of thousands of miles would have been destroyed by the aftermath of the sword energy.

The combat power of the Immortal Dao has a great relationship with the magical weapons and weapons in his hands. In fact, even if Qing Lan's current cultivation base has entered the Mahayana realm, if it is not for holding the Immortal Treasure, he can deal with two She will not be a match for the supreme being who has been in the source for a long time.

Now relying on the power of the fairy treasure, she didn't even move her footsteps for a few breaths, and the two supreme beings in the air were about to be captured and killed by her.

This is the horror of immortality.

"As a demon clan, you are the supreme murderer in the territory of the human dynasty. Do you know that this is provoking a dispute between the two clans?! At that time, the Blood Temple will not protect you!"

"You are trying to provoke a war between the two clans!"

Sensing the sharp fluctuations on the broken sword, the two supreme beings roared fiercely and inwardly, fear already arose in their hearts.

Qing Lan was unmoved, looked at the two people in the cage, and sneered: "Two Sovereigns of the Origin Realm, can they also change the overall situation?"

As the incarnation of Shi Lan, she can only be regarded as half of the monster race. In comparison, she even knows more about the human race.

In the eyes of most humans, there are only interests. If interests are involved, they will not hesitate even if they wave their swords at their own race.

As far as the human race is concerned, there are only human races and alien races in the world. This race has the strongest xenophobia. They are not fighting now, just because they can't fight. If they have the opportunity to slaughter all the alien races, they will not show any mercy.

In mid-air, the blue-gold remnant sword seemed to be burning, and the overflowing sword energy gradually surged, with a murderous aura.

"Keep people under the emperor's sword!"

When Can Jian was about to make a move, Mu Zhenxing and his son quickly walked out of the palace and called Qing Lan to stop.

Under Qing Lan's slightly puzzled eyes, a round of silver plate rose from behind Mu Zhenxing, shining brightly, and then shattered among the thunderbolts.

The silver plate turned into six waning moons, wrapped in the extremely sharp Dao Yun, piercing through the void, without a trace of hesitation, splitting the Dao Fruits of the two supreme beings with a flick of a finger, and then chopping them into bloody mud.

boom -

Two blood-colored thunderbolts pierced the sky in succession, and the entire Silver Feather Dynasty rained blood from the sky. The floating dragon veins subsided, and the scattered court luck once again condensed into a real dragon of luck, flying among the blood-colored clouds in the sky. roll.

"The two died under the Niyu Tianlun, and the meaning of dying in the hands of the emperor is completely different."

Mu Zhenxing was bathed in the rain of blood, looking at Qing Lan with a solemn expression: "The emperor traveled thousands of miles to send back the Niyu Tianlun. It is already a favor from the heavens to our Yinyu dynasty, how can we bring disaster to the emperor because of this?" .”

"My Silver Feather Dynasty will forever remember the kindness of the emperor today, and if there is a need in the future, my shepherd family will die to repay it!"

"I'm just entrusted by others. For loyalty, there is no need to mention thank you." Qing Lan shook her head slightly. Mu Zhenxing was willing to block this cause and effect by herself, which saved her a lot of trouble.

After finishing speaking, Qing Lan didn't say any more, put away the broken sword and the purple command flag, and walked slowly into the void.

"Respectfully send off the emperor." Mu Zhenxing bowed his head and saluted.

After seeing Qing Lan's disappearance, Mu Yunji looked up at the sky, slowly raised his hands, caught a handful of blood rain, stared at it for a long time, raised his head and drank it down, the sweetness between his lips and teeth remained for a long time San: "I, the Silver Feather Dynasty, live again..."

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Qinglan didn't delay any longer, and went straight back to Tianhuo Xianchao without stopping.

As soon as she stepped into the imperial palace, Qing Lan saw a somewhat familiar figure.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

In the main hall of the imperial palace, stood a tall man in his thirties, wearing a blood-colored brocade dress, with long hair loosely scattered behind him, with a rough and majestic appearance.
"Son of God..."

(End of this chapter)