My wife is a sword god

Qin Feng had a complicated expression. This feeling was like, you thought you were a poor second-generation, watching others rise to prominence with the help of their fathers, while you could only work hard silently.

When you just had some color, your father suddenly walked up to you and told you that you were actually a rich second-generation, and the past twenty years were just honing you.

How fucked up is this?

But Qin Feng was also quite puzzled. If his father was really the Northern Ghost Chief, he was the master of the Shenwu warriors.

Why didn't he teach him and his second brother earlier?

In that case, wouldn't he and his second brother have been able to fly to the sky?

In addition to not understanding, what made Qin Feng even more itchy was Fu Ruoyun's silent departure, which caused his gossip heart to burn.

It was really a wonderful experience to eat melons on your own father.

Especially the other party was the Siming of Daqian, with amazing strength, high position, and outstanding appearance and figure.

Think about it from another perspective. If I were in the same era as Lord Dionysus, it would be impossible not to be tempted.

If my father was really the Northern Ghost Leader, would he have made a mistake at the beginning? Qin Feng's expression changed, and then he shook his head, temporarily putting these thoughts behind him.

The true identity of my father can be explored after returning to Fengtian City.

After all, the current priority is to solve the disaster in the Western Region.

He doesn't want the scene seen in the Zhaotian Stone to really appear in reality.

That would be a disaster for the human race and the people in the Western Region.

Who knows what kind of existence will appear in the netherworld?

Two days passed quickly, and all forces were racing against time.

After Fu Ruoyun, the Western Region's life, found the nearest Tiancheng, she secretly passed the news of the rebellion of the Demon Slayer Gong Du to her most trusted person.

And those ownerless dragon veins recaptured by the Demon Slayer were also guarded by thirty-six stars and a group of red lotus demon slayers to prevent the invasion of the Western Region's demons and ghosts.

After Bai Wudi brought Aunt Mo San back to Fengling Mountain, he gathered his loyal demon kings again.

Then he led them to clean up the demon beasts that had defected and quickly recaptured some dragon veins.

The news that Bai Wudi was not dead also spread rapidly in the Western Regions with the help of the Demon Slayer.

She was famous in the Western Regions, and her strength was comparable to that of the Western Regions' Siming.

The demons whose consciousness had not been invaded by the black gas knew that they were no match for the black gas, so they gave up the idea of ​​continuing to fight for the dragon veins.

With the existence of Bai Wudi, the absolute suppression of power made most demons and ghosts afraid to act rashly.

With the reduction of unnecessary killings, the number of residual souls that could merge into the earth naturally decreased.

On the other side, a middle-aged man in a black cloak looked at the land burned by black flames around him and sighed.

He was An Mingzhi, one of the three great generals in the Western Regions, known as the ghost shadow by the world.

The land of a hundred miles was barren and in ruins, all because of the powerful Flame Demon.

The opponent was so powerful that even An Mingzhi spent half a day to kill him.

When a powerful demon like the Flame Demon appeared, the God General in charge of this area should have killed it as soon as possible.

However, Gong Du, who was in charge of this area, never showed up. Instead, he had to wait until he arrived in person to solve the problem.

An Mingzhi thought of the message he received from the Lord Siming of the Western Regions two days ago, and frowned.

Gong Du's rebellion seemed to be a foregone conclusion. There was anger and sadness in his eyes.

As God Generals, they had also drunk together and talked about life.

But the next time they met, they might have to fight each other.

An Mingzhi walked to the broken body of the Flame Demon, and the black flames on the other side were still not extinguished.

His right hand was wrapped in Yin Qi and pressed on his body, and the black shadow of the earth began to surge.

Like a huge wave sweeping past, it swallowed up all the black flames in a hundred miles of land.

After doing all this, An Mingzhi sensed something and turned around to see Gong Du's figure.

"Sorry, the Flame Demon appeared in the area I am responsible for, and I should have been the one to defeat it.

But there are also powerful demons and ghosts causing trouble in other places, and I have been unable to split my forces." Gong Du said apologetically.

An Mingzhi said nothing, and after a while he responded coldly: "You should know that I practice the Hundred Ghosts Taoism."

Gong Du was slightly stunned and frowned: "Of course I know, what do you mean by saying this?"

"Martial artists are not good at practicing the soul, but the Hundred Ghosts and the Wensheng Taoists are masters.

Don't you think that a mere clone transformed by energy can hide from my perception?"

As the voice fell, a sharp claw suddenly jumped out from the dark shadow of the earth and pierced Gong Du's body.

Gong Du looked down and said expressionlessly: "It was exposed a little earlier than expected, that's all."

Looking at the other party's slowly disappearing body, An Mingzhi left this sentence: "Next time we meet, I will take your life."

"Then I will wait and see."

In Qiongyu City, the ground suddenly shook.

Some people were still curious about what happened, but most of them looked normal and were busy with their own things.

Even if someone fell because of the earthquake, they stood up again and continued walking as if nothing had happened.

That look was really weird.

In the shadows, Gong Du slowly stepped out: "It seems that the Western Region Siming has already known about my betrayal, much earlier than expected.

What's going on here, why did that guy suddenly get angry?"

What he was talking about was naturally the 獓因.

The ghost Buddha, who was still maintaining the soul-guiding formation, said in a deep voice: "The number of residual souls collected by the soul-guiding formation has greatly decreased in the past few days. Originally, 獓因 could wake up within three days, but now it will take some time."

"Bai Wudi has returned again, my identity has been exposed, the demons and ghosts have killed less, and the number of residual souls has greatly decreased.

It seems that someone has noticed our plan and is responding.

And the dragon vein land has been completely taken back by Bai Wudi and the Demon Slayer Division. Fortunately, the guy surnamed Shen has secretly set up a formation to smelt the dragon spirit, just waiting for the day when 獓因 wakes up." Gong Du said.

The three heads of the ghost Buddha showed anger and gritted their teeth: "It's a pity that I need to maintain the soul-guiding formation, otherwise I will definitely calculate who ruined the plan, and then catch him and skin him!"

"Don't say nonsense, fortunately we still have a backup plan, and it's time to let Qiankui take action."

In the ruined mountains, the corpses of the demons and ghosts gave off a foul stench and a disgusting smell of blood, and there was a dead silence.

The clones of Qiangui appeared everywhere, looking at the corpses on the ground, and a gleam of light flashed in the pupils under the ghost face.

He pressed his palms on the ground, and his flesh and blood seemed to come alive, sinking into the ground continuously.

And a terrifying scene also appeared. Those demons who had been dead for a long time stood up one after another with their broken bodies!

"Go and devour the flesh and blood, go where there are many people."

Countless Qiangui said the same words.

When the mountain of corpses passes, nothing will be left.