Real game world: I am gifted and I suppress all monsters

Chen Qingzhou was overjoyed and quickly looked down. Qianyu's face was still very pale, but it seemed to have a little bit of blood. He whispered, "Qianyu, wake up, I am Qingzhou."

Li Qianyu seemed to hear the call and slowly opened her eyes.

"Are we...are we okay?"

Chen Qingzhou smiled and said, "Look, Li Hao is awake."

Li Qianyu reluctantly turned her head to look at Li Hao and nodded.

Chen Qingzhou helped her up slightly, "Qianyu, try to see how your power integration goes?"

Qianyu made a "hmm" sound and secretly circulated his true energy. He felt nine powerful powers circulating in his body. Among them, one was the most special, the most powerful, and the most unfamiliar.

Chen Qingzhou saw that Qianyu seemed to have some insights, so he stayed aside and did not disturb her.

"what!"

Suddenly, Qianyu screamed in pain, and nine-colored light shone through his skin, as if it was about to split.

"Shallow Fishing!"

Chen Qingzhou grabbed Qianyu's shoulders tightly, but she was still shaking and screaming.

……

The demon god's inner elixir guided by Ding Fengtao did not fly towards himself, but flew towards Xuanyuan Changqing behind him.

Xuanyuan Changqing had just recovered some of his strength and was barely able to stand up. He looked at the demon god's inner elixir flying towards him, somewhat confused. Just as he was about to wave his hand to stop it, the inner elixir flashed with light and slid smoothly into his dantian.

Then, a chill quickly flowed through his body, and Xuanyuan Changqing clearly felt that the power of his "Thousand Miles of Ice" skill was improving by leaps and bounds, and his whole body seemed to have recovered as if he had been enlightened.

Xuanyuan Zhangqing didn't wait for the inner elixir to be completely absorbed, and rushed to Ding Fengtao's side, his eyes filled with tears, "Uncle Master, why are you doing this?!"

Ding Fengtao shook his head slightly, "Don't cry, Changqing, Master's wish has come true. He really doesn't want to live alone in this world anymore. Master and Brother have been waiting for me for too long. Now, I have the face to meet them. You should be happy for Master."

Xuanyuan Changqing shed tears silently, but didn't know what to say, because he understood Ding Fengtao's experience and inner thoughts. The more he understood, the less he could say.

"Changqing, I watched you grow up. The future of Tianci and Zhongzhou depends on you. Absorb the inner elixir of the demon god and protect the sect well..."

Xuanyuan Zhangqing tightly grasped Ding Fengtao's cold arm and nodded heavily, "Uncle Master, don't worry, don't worry..."

"Uncle Master!"

"Brother Ding!"

Ding Fengtao, a great swordsman who had mastered the "killer sword art" to the pinnacle, achieved his wish and passed away.

Xuanyuan Changqing saw that his uncle's eyes were tightly closed, and felt a little comforted. He picked him up horizontally and prepared to take him back to Tianshan for a proper burial.

Ren Yugu asked, "Where are Yin Lingzi and the others?"

Ximen Rufeng said: "It should have activated some formation mechanism and led Qingzhou and the others in."

"How can this be..."

"Ow!"

The three-winged Yinglong suddenly roared, as if it sensed great danger, and its roar was even louder than when it faced the lion and tiger beasts.

Just when everyone was puzzled, suddenly, a golden light shot out from all directions, and a figure with extremely high speed fell from the sky and landed heavily on the ground of the ice valley, shaking the earth and making everyone almost fall down.

The powerful aura subsided slightly, but the figure was still emitting golden light, and a tall and graceful "person" slowly appeared.

This man was dressed in white, and his figure looked no different from that of an ordinary human, but his appearance was more handsome than anyone else, and it was even difficult to tell whether he was androgynous. He had long blond hair, two striking golden eyebrows, and golden pupils in his eyes. From time to time, a golden word "king" appeared in the center of his forehead.

"Golden Thunder Tiger Saint!"

Ren Yugu was knowledgeable and experienced, and immediately recognized this Ninth Realm Demon Lord!

Jing Yunqi immediately raised the Ten Thousand Year Divine Wood Sword to protect his uncle.

Ximen Rufeng also immediately grabbed the restless three-winged Yinglong. Although he had never seen the Golden Thunder Tiger Saint, he had heard from his mother Ximen Shenyue that this beast had incredible demonic power and was extremely cunning. He also occupied the two major states of Xixia and Yunlu, which was unique among the demon lords in the major states.

The Golden Thunder Tiger Saint's body was shining with dazzling golden light, and his body seemed to be made of gold tempered by flames. Tiger stripes appeared on the exposed skin of his arms, like mysterious ancient inscriptions.

Every breath it takes is accompanied by blue lightning, and its eyes seem to contain an endless abyss of thunder, which is terrifying.

It simply ignored the people opposite it and walked slowly towards the body of its younger brother, the Lion-Tiger Beast God. With every step it took, a circle of golden ripples spread out around its feet.

It stopped beside the huge white corpse, expressionless and silent for a while, and then a faint voice came out, with no emotion or sorrow, "I said, you can only die in my hands."

Then, the Golden Thunder Tiger Saint stretched out his left hand and gently grasped it. The bodies of the Lion-Tiger Beast Gods immediately shattered into translucent white patches and gradually disappeared into thin air.

Suddenly, the Golden Thunder Tiger Saint raised his eyes and stared at the people opposite him, "Who killed it?"

Xuanyuan Changqing gently put Ding Fengtao's body down, "This is their grudge from more than ten years ago, it has been settled."

"drink!"

The Golden Thunder Tiger Saint roared, and a ball of golden force flew towards Xuanyuan Changqing. Although he had absorbed the demon god's inner elixir and recovered 70% to 80% of his strength, he had not yet fully mastered it. He could not avoid this "Golden Thunder Roar" and could only raise the magic sword to block it.

The force of the "Golden Thunder Roar" hit the Nanming Lihuo Sword, and the sword body bent backwards and hit Xuanyuan Changqing's chest again. Both the man and the sword flew out, and they barely stopped under the care of Ren Yugu after more than ten meters. The blood in his body was surging.

The Golden Thunder Tiger Saint looked down upon everyone and said, "Whether the grudge is settled or not is not up to you."

Ren Yugu took a step forward and said, "It's not even the day for the demon fire to burn the city yet, are you going to start a war? This is beneath your status as the demon lord of the two states!"

The Golden Thunder Tiger Saint still had a cold expression, "What demonic fire is burning the city? I don't care who I kill, I never look at the day."

Ren Yugu was shocked. It seemed that the so-called rules of the world were of no use to him. He could only change his strategy. "I heard that you have been chasing this lion-tiger beast."

"That's between me and it, no one else is allowed to interfere."

"What do you want?"

Golden Thunder Tiger Saint did not answer this question, "Where is Yin Lingzi? Why did its aura suddenly disappear?"

Ren Yugu's face was stern, "No comment."

Golden Thunder Tiger Saint didn't waste any words, "Then don't say it forever."

As soon as he finished speaking, the peerless demon saint threw a punch, and hundreds of golden fist marks immediately pounced on everyone in the ice valley.

"Ow!"

The three-winged Yinglong was an ancient mythical beast after all. Being ignored by this "junior" of the demon clan, its blood was immediately aroused. It opened its huge mouth, and with its powerful suction force, it sucked most of the fist marks into its body. Then its scaly skin bulged here and jumped there, but finally stabilized and it looked like it was not injured.

Ximen Rufeng quickly grabbed the three-winged Yinglong and touched its dragon horns comfortingly. If it weren't for this big guy, he would not be sure of survival when facing the devil Golden Thunder Tiger Saint.

Golden Thunder Tiger Saint re-evaluated his opponent's strength and said, "Interesting."