Zhongli Wu immediately regretted shouting the words.
The Sacred Spirit Cult's strongest was Ye Xishui, not him. In a world of the strong preying on the weak, how could a weakling control the strong?
Su Qingfeng was also startled. If others saw that Ye Xishui had just kissed him, what would happen?
He didn't know if his teacher, Mu En, and that Long Xiaoyao would skin him alive!
Disturbed in her moment of peace, a hint of anger appeared on Ye Xishui's face. Evil energy erupted, and with a terrifying force, she slapped Zhongli Wu away. Then, the door was sealed by a wave of Evil Shackles.
Ye Xishui's tongue flicked, and the next moment, a jet-black bead emerged from her mouth, which she passed to Su Qingfeng.
This bead contained extremely powerful evil energy, which Ye Xishui had nurtured for many years; it was her life's work.
If the evil energy value of the evil pill in the Mingdu Mountain Range was ten, then the Death God Pill that Ye Xishui passed over was a thousand!
The Death God Pill entered Su Qingfeng's body, and that power quickly entered his sea of consciousness.
Even Elder Yi was quite surprised to feel this power and happily absorbed it. He thought it could restore a lot of his power and memories, but he didn't expect that the blood energy inside would shock him as soon as he got it. He could only throw it out, suspending it in the center of Su Qingfeng's sea of consciousness.
"Such a strong blood aura and power of the undead. I wonder how many souls it has absorbed, how many people it has killed, to condense such an evil bead."
"I need to absorb the power of this Evil Spike first before I can deal with it."
Elder Yi was shocked by this Death God Pill and couldn't help but exclaim.
The power of the Death God Pill was immense. Just three seconds after entering Su Qingfeng's body, it had rendered his mental sea crimson-black, like the Underworld itself, a land of sin! \n\n Soon, the entire mental sea turned gray, reeking with evil, and the undead wailed. Only Elder Yi and the four extreme stars in the starry sky could barely emit a faint light.
This was still with the Death God Pill in a sealed state. Once released, the undead within would surge out. The scene was unimaginable!
The intense evil obscured some of Su Qingfeng's senses, and his vast starry eyes also turned gray-black. He looked like the Underworld Son, emerged from hell, from the Underworld. That aura made Ye Xishui tremble. She loved this bipolar change in temperament.
Evil, with a glimmer of light shining within; above that light, endless sin!
"Child, I want you. Sister hasn't felt the warmth of love for over a hundred years. Sister thought she had passed that age, but you, you have aroused Sister's desire!"
The evil energy blurred Su Qingfeng's eyes. Slit~ his clothes tore, and the entire Evil Jade Platform was flooded by some unknown moisture…
Here, Zhongli Wu was blasted away by Ye Xishui's attack. The force was so immense that he flew straight out of the inner room, crashing through the outer room's wall. His body tumbled several times in the courtyard before finally stabilizing.
A hint of fear flashed in his eyes. Mother… no, the power of the Great Elder has reached this level!
Ye Xishui's seemingly casual strike had actually been a genuine move, her patience worn thin after being disturbed. Otherwise, Zhongli Wu, at the peak of his power, wouldn't have been so utterly defeated.
Watching Zhongli Wu roll out, Feng Ling was somewhat surprised. She sat elegantly on the corridor and asked, "What happened?"
Zhongli Wu's face was a mask of black lines. Without a word, he went straight into his own residence, extremely dejected.
He'd lost his wife, and now even his mother had found a peerless young stud!
If he knew that Feng Ling had also ended their marriage because of Su Qingfeng, he might have been driven mad with rage!
Zhongli Wu went inside, consumed by his frustration.
This left Feng Ling at a loss.
She looked at the outer wall Zhongli Wu had smashed. It was constructed from the highest quality stone on the continent. To conceal the existence of the Sacred Altar, these stones were even engraved with spirit-guided magic seals, which could reinforce and soundproof the structure.
Moreover, Zhongli Wu was the Cult Master. Usually, the Great Elder would give him a little face, not attacking him directly like today.
Unless Zhongli Wu disturbed something that the Supreme Elder was taking very seriously…
Feng Ling rubbed her temples and sighed. This was destined to be a sleepless night…
The stars shifted, the sun and moon alternated. The next morning, the sun rose, and golden sunlight shone from the Sun Moon Mountain Range, illuminating Mingdu and bringing warmth.
An old man in a black cloak entered Mingdu from outside, following a similar route to Feng Ling, and secretly entered the Sacred Spirit Cult branch in Mingdu.
Feng Ling had sat in the corridor all night, resting with her eyes closed. She only opened her eyes when she heard Nana opening the door.
Long Xiaoyao hurried into the courtyard, looked around, and seeing Feng Ling, asked:
"Where is he? Where is Su Qingfeng?"
He had finally found an opportunity to shake off the surveillance of Mu En and Xuanzi, and rushed back at the fastest speed.
This wasn't easy. Mu En and Xuanzi both knew that if they wanted to find Su Qingfeng, they couldn't let Long Xiaoyao out of their sight, but how difficult was it to completely watch an Ultimate Douluo?
Feng Ling stood up, stretched her body, and pointed to the inner room.
"The Chief. The Supreme Elder has already decided to appoint Su Qingfeng as the Supreme Saint Son. She has been inside with the Saint Son for an entire night, and I didn't dare to go in and disturb them."
"Really? No problem, I'll go. This old man is suffocating! I've been stuck here for so many days, harassed by those people from Shrek, unable to see my disciple. I was really missing him to death."
Long Xiaoyao rubbed his hands together, then strode quickly towards the door of the inner room.
Feng Ling was dumbfounded. The Chief didn't use to talk so much. This wasn't his personality. Because of her little husband, he had actually become so cheerful.
And… a disciple? The Chief was going to take Su Qingfeng as a disciple as well? If she remembered correctly, according to the investigation, her little husband should already be a disciple of Dragon God Douluo Mu En, right?!
Su Qingfeng really was a hit with everyone, men and women, young and old...
But, it was good that Dragon Emperor Douluo had returned, otherwise, no one would dare to rush in and disturb the Supreme Elder.
Feng Ling stood in the courtyard behind Long Xiaoyao, watching him go in, also wanting to know how Su Qingfeng was doing now.
As Long Xiaoyao passed the damaged outer wall, a question mark popped into his head: What happened here? Was there a fight here? Who did this? If outsiders found out, wouldn't we have to move the base?!
Clang, clang!
Although he was excited and eager to see Su Qingfeng, Long Xiaoyao still knocked on the door. After all, the two most important people in his life were inside.
"Xishui, it's me, Xiaoyao. Are you there?"
"I'm coming in, okay?"
Long Xiaoyao gently pushed the door, but surprisingly, he couldn't push it open. It seemed as if something was blocking him.
A vague sense of unease filled his heart.
"Xishui, Qingfeng, my beloved disciple, are you there? If you don't speak, I'm going to break the door down," Long Xiaoyao called out again.
Only then did a languid and alluring voice come from inside:
"Wait outside. We'll come out later."
Long Xiaoyao frowned, pacing back and forth at the door for a while. "Xishui, is there something you can't tell me about inside? I really want to see my beloved disciple."
"Even if you're in a hurry, wait until this one is done! No, wait until the Saint Son wakes up."
Long Xiaoyao: ??? "What did you do to my beloved disciple?!"
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