time:2026-02-28 14:01:15 source:budvamontenegro files author:{catelog type="name"/} read:975times

The Hanqiu is an army summoned from the netherworld, composed entirely of semi-saint level undead. The deathly aura they emanate floats in mid-air, coalescing into a cloud of grayish-black.


If there are a few, or even dozens of the Uncommon and Corpse Kings present, the contenders in the field could still contend.




<<>>


"She could even summon an army of undead. Could she be a ruler from the underworld?"


"There was something special about the power emanating from this woman, a feeling of profound yin and sinister evil."


What is this? ...




All the contenders gasped, drawing back slowly.


Only Sun Dali, consumed by rage, stood his ground. His lantern-like eyes blazed with fire as he glared at Han Qiu who was flying towards him. With a roar, he bellowed, "Traitor! You've finally shown yourself. Prepare to die under my wrath!"


About Han Qiu's betrayal of the Ming sect, Zhang Ruochen had only told Mu Rong Yue.


Sun Dàdì later also found out about this, and therefore, he greatly hated Hàn Qiū, feeling that Hàn Qiū was a person who betrayed kindness.


"Bang bang."


Son Dachi rushed out with lightning speed, brandishing his iron staff. He swung it with power, chopping, sweeping, and striking, shattering the Unhallowed Ones and Corpse Kings one by one. They exploded into ghostly mist and bone fragments.


His eyelids twitched slightly, revealing a look of disdain: "You?"


She extended a hand, her five fingers turning.


Suddenly, a black vortex appeared in the palm of his hand, growing larger and larger until the space above the holy mountain began to spin as well.


A black vortex engulfed Sun Datian, and the powerful swirling force quickly robbed him of control over his body.


"Boom!"


Han Qiu's finger flicked, and with a crack, the black vortex shattered. Sun Di's body transformed into a streak of light, flying outward and crashing into the mountainside of Sheng Shan, causing a large section of the cliff to crumble.


Zhang Ruochin, best keep your subordinates in check. Next time you dare to offend me, I will crush his skull myself.


Han Qiu had a fierce aura about her, tilting her snow-white chin up to meet Zhang Ruochin's gaze.


All creatures present were astonished.

Let me know if you have other text you'd like translated! ?
Previously, they had all witnessed Sun Di's combat prowess, which was slightly stronger than that of an average first-line expert. However, when facing the woman in black, he was like a child, completely unable to fight back.


The woman in black before us, exuding an air of sinister power, is probably not far off from a top-tier expert.


Could it be that she was once also under Zhang Ruochin's command?


Such a powerful figure, how could he possibly submit to others? He's definitely going to betray them.


Zhang Ruchen's side, it's truly a gathering of talents, any one of them has the potential to cultivate into a Saint King.


<<< What is the meaning of life? …

>>>Let me know if you'd like to explore this question further!


Zhang Ruochin asked the Second Heavenly General to dig Sun Datian out of the mud. Sun Datian's body was quite powerful, he had only sustained some external injuries and nothing serious.


Zhang Ruochin's gaze fell on Han Qiu, revealing a strange expression.


With his cultivation level, he couldn't quite see through Han Qiu's cultivation realm. The Dark Body and the Path of Darkness were indeed becoming more and more enigmatic.


The four sacred flowers were all taken by Han Qiu. From beginning to end, no super-first-tier experts made a move, and no one was willing to offend a powerful enemy at this critical juncture.


<<>>


However, Zhang Ruochin remained calm throughout the entire process. He didn't think it was particularly remarkable that she had taken all four holy flowers.


"Zhang Ruochin! Zhang Ruochin! Huang Yichen will only hold you back, she can't help you at all. You chose her despite this, you are destined to be a failure for your entire life." Han Qiu thought bitterly in his heart.


Just then, Huang Yanchen, Qing Mo, Xiao Hei, and Bai Li Princess ascended Mount Sheng, converging with Zhang Ruochin and the others.


<<< Under the mountain, once a prosperous and bustling capital city, was completely transformed into a sea of fire. The scorching magma engulfed the entire ancient city, widening the cracks in the ground until it became difficult to see any living creatures. >>>


We brought in a portion of the native humans into the world of scrolls, but more of them perished. We did our utmost.


Yellow smoke and dust handed the picture of the Divine Wood of Heaven and Earth to Zhang Ruochin. Immediately, he felt two hostile gazes. The two gazes came from Han Qiu standing on top of the dragon skeleton, and Princess Mo Ran standing behind Zhang Ruochin.


Han Qiu's teeth lightly bit her lower lip, a cold light gleaming in her eyes.


With her current cultivation, she has enough confidence to defeat Huang Yanchen and avenge her past humiliation. She wants Zhang Ruichen to see who truly deserves the title of Crown Princess.


Mo Ran Princess wasn't just hostile towards Huang Yanchen, her eyes were also fixed on the Kunlun Divine Wood Diagram.




Princess Mo Ran had seen with her own eyes how Huang Yanchen and the others used this scroll to collect a large number of indigenous humans. She was both surprised and curious.


<<

>>>


But, a spatial treasure can only hold inanimate objects. If you put a living person inside it, they will be unable to survive and will die very quickly.


<<>>>


As the princess of the Qinglong Dynasty, Mo Ran was naturally quite angry and couldn't control her emotions.


The Grand Marshal sensed the hostility emanating from Princess Mo Ran. He quickly explained, "Amitabha Buddha! Your Highness needn't worry, we are saving them. They are living well in another world now."


Mo Ran Princess's smile was shallow, quite stiff indeed. It was very obvious she didn't believe the Grand Strategist's words at all.


Huangyanchen was a little curious and asked, "Who is she?"


The Great General's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself that the opportunity had finally arrived. Without waiting for Zhang Ruochin to speak, he hurriedly said: "This female donor is Princess Mo Ran of the Qinglong Dynasty. This poor monk saw that she was extraordinary in talent and wanted to accept her as a disciple and pass on his Buddhist teachings to her. However... it seems that Master Uncle has a great interest in her."


After saying this, the Grand Minister hastily turned away, not daring to meet Zhang Ruochin's eyes.


"That's how it is!"


<<>>>


Mo Ran Princess held her breath, incredibly nervous. She only felt that Huang Yanchen's gaze was incredibly penetrating, and in front of him, she felt like a completely transparent person, unable to hide any secrets.


"Well done, you are indeed a breathtaking beauty. You have quite the eye for women," Huang Yandun said to Zhang Ruochin.

Please note that I've only translated the text content and left the HTML tags untouched as instructed.
<<>>


Zhang Ruochin also mobilized his spiritual power, transmitting a message without leaving a trace: “There is indeed something wrong. She’s definitely not some princess. When the world spirit is born, she should reveal her true form.”


Huang Yanchen saw Zhang Ruochin's expression and knew what he was thinking, so he didn't say anything more.




"Qing Mo, keep an eye on her. The moment she makes any move, suppress her immediately." Huang Yan Chen instructed Qing Mo.



Please provide me with the text you would like translated. I can help you translate it into English while keeping the HTML tags intact.
Now, Sun Dashi and the Grand Marshal have been guarding Princess Mo Ran. Zhang Ruochin and Huang Yichen can't make a move at all. If they do, they might fall into civil war, which is not beneficial to the upcoming competition for the World Spirit.


"Boom."


As the holy mountain trembled violently, more sacred flowers shot out from the ground.




The seventh holy flower carries the essence of seven-grade holy spring, resembling a black lotus with a diameter of over ten meters. A gigantic monstrous bird phantom soared into the sky with the black lotus on its back and flew towards the distance.




The eighth sacred flower, bearing the eight-grade sacred source spirit spring, emanated golden light. It was held aloft by two spectral cranes and soared into the sky.


Both sacred flowers held immense value, and a large number of top-tier experts rushed out to compete for them.


The various tribes of fierce beasts all had their eyes on the seventh sacred flower. Phoenix Fairy and the prince of the Kun clan, leading more than a dozen ancient relics, rushed up and beat all other contenders away.


Besides, a group of exotic creatures are also very interested in the seventh sacred flower, becoming the biggest competitors for all beast races.


The Human faction aimed their target at the eighth sacred flower. Led by Ludi Monk, Chi Wan'sui, and Qi Feiyu, a group of over ten high-ranking experts, including top-tier warriors and quasi-saints, followed closely behind them.


On the Blood Clan's side, three princes charged out, accompanied by a large number of masters, to engage in a fierce battle with the Human cultivators for supremacy.


<<>>


Zhang Ruochin stopped those who wanted to join the fight for the positions of Grand General and Deputy General, saying: "The World Spirit and the ninth Holy Flower should appear at the same time. Do not engage in combat, prepare for war with all your strength, and no matter what, you must seize the World Spirit."


At the moment the eighth Holy Flower bloomed, Zhang Ruochin vaguely sensed a faint aura emanating from the World Spirit. This led him to make such a judgment.


Xiao Hei lay on the ground, pressing his ears to the surface, listening intently. His eyes were serious. He added, "The spirit of the world could indeed be born at the same time as the ninth sacred flower."


The Great Sage, Devouring Heaven Demon Dragon, Xue Wuye, Heavenly Mandate Emperor, Autumn Rain, and the four Eight Dragon Martial Saints from Qinglongxu Realm also felt something.


Their eyes became increasingly sharp, radiating an aura completely different from before, as if a sword was about to be drawn.


"Wow!"


<<

>>>


"Stop him."


The World Spirit King of the Qinglongxu Realm, Zhen, let out a deafening roar from his mouth.


A powerful aura of holy power surged from Wang Zhen's body, transforming into eight phantom azure dragons, each dozens of meters long.


<<


It is obvious that Wang Zhen's true strength is still above even the top tier experts. After all, those top-tier experts have not yet reached the Saint Realm, while Wang Zhen has already achieved the cultivation of a Saint Realm expert.

(Editor in charge:me before you a novel)

Previous article:The young master's black-bellied wife is hard to escape. Chapter 1372 <<<
Next article:The young master's black-bellied wife is hard to escape. Chapter 1382 <<<

• 
• 
• 
• 
• 
• 
• 
•