"System, consume 100,000 cultivation points to raise the combat strength of the Flying Canopy Puppet to the level of a demigod!”
Ji Yun muttered in his heart at the peak of the void.
He had made the decision to upgrade the Flying Canopy Puppet after much consideration.
Inferno was an assassination organization and would not reveal its true appearance in front of the public.
However, the Heavenly Court was a force on the surface, and they did indeed need a demigod to suppress the sect.
Therefore, he had to show his face.
Moreover, Fei Peng was the first puppet that Ji Yun had summoned.
Logically speaking, he should first upgrade the Flying Canopy Puppet.
Ding!
Consuming 100,000 Cultivation Points, upgrading the Flying Canopy Puppet…
Upgrade successful!
Boom!
An aura that could shock the Nine Heavens and crush the entire universe rose into the sky.
Heaven and earth were resonating, and the laws were resonating.
All kinds of phenomena appeared, dancing in the laws and lingering in the sky.
Unfortunately, because they were in the Wilderness, there was no one in the vast territory.
Only the clouds and mist in the sky could bear witness to this.
A moment later.
All the auras were restrained.
Ji Yun controlled the puppet, and as soon as he entered, he felt an unbelievably terrifying power!
Not only did his magic power increase by a hundred times, but so did his sword intent.
He had a premonition that if he slashed down with his sword, half of the Central Plains would be reduced to dust.
This was the terrifying aspect of having a battle prowess that reached the Demigod Realm!
At this moment, he had truly done what the two lines of the poem had said. In fact, he had far exceeded them.
The sword light chilled the nineteen prefectures, and the sword qi swept across thirty thousand miles!
With the ferocity of the Flying Canopy Puppet's sword intent and the strength of its sword qi, it was more than thirty thousand li.
" The three million sword immortals in the heavens have to lower their heads when they see me. The next step is to work towards this small goal…"
Ji Yun thought.
Of course, there were many mythical experts, and Fei Peng was not the only one who used swords.
There was one who was even more famous than Fei Peng.
The ancestor of sword immortals, Lu Dongbin.
However, there were also rumors that the ancestor of sword immortals was Guang Chengzi.
However, in Ji Yun's opinion, even if he was the ancestor of Sword Immortals, his attainments in the Sword Dao were definitely not as high as Lu Dongbin's.
After all, Guang Chengzi didn't only cultivate Sword Dao, while Lu Dongbin only cultivated Sword Dao.
"If you don't have Lu Dongbin, you can give me Li Taibai.”
Ji Yun expressed that he was not picky.
Although Li Taibai was a human, his potential was extremely high. In the future, he would definitely become a sword immortal.
Immediately after.
Ji Yun's expression changed as he sensed many auras rushing over.
It was likely that the commotion caused by upgrading the puppet was too great, and it eventually affected the living beings billions of miles away.
In the next moment, he controlled the flying Peng to disappear without a trace.
After a while, many streams of light flew over.
When they sensed the heaven-piercing aura and the pillar of light that pierced through the heavens and the earth, they thought that it was the birth of a heaven and earth spiritual object.
Only then did he rush over.
Unfortunately, there was nothing.
………………
In a corner of the Golden Crow Clan.
An ancient copper hall stood there.
On it were written the words 'Soul Lamp Palace'.
At this moment, two figures came from afar and headed towards the Soul Lamp Palace.
They were two members of the Golden Crow Clan, and they were from the branch family.
The Golden Crow Clan had a long history and was a truly ancient clan. After a long period of reproduction, they were naturally divided into direct bloodlines and collateral bloodlines.
"Sigh, I have to come to this Soul Lamp Palace every day. This place has been here year after year, and nothing has changed.”
A slightly younger Golden Crow clansman ridiculed.
"Watch your words, Xiao Jin. This is our duty.”
another elderly Golden Crow warned.
" Brother, you're too old-fashioned. Our Golden Crow Clan has ruled the world for hundreds of thousands of years. Who dares to…"
The young Golden Crow said proudly, but he didn't notice his elder brother's terrified expression when he looked at the Soul Lamp Palace.
At the top of the Soul Lamp Palace, the dozens of Soul Lamps that were originally as bright as the sun had all been extinguished!
The higher the Soul Lamp was placed, the higher the status.
At the very top was the soul lamp of the Golden Crow Clan's higher-ups!
At this moment, more than a dozen lamps had been extinguished. This was something that had never happened in the Golden Crow Clan for ten thousand years!
" The sky is going to change…" the elderly Golden Crow murmured.
Without a doubt.
The entire Golden Crow Race was shocked by this matter.
Those clansmen who were in seclusion, and even some old men who were about to pass away, climbed out of their coffins.
This was because the last time the Golden Crow Celestial Race suffered such a calamity was ten thousand years ago!
Ten thousand years, such a long time, they had long forgotten.
At the same time, they also knew that this matter must have been done by the Netherworld.
Therefore, for a moment, the entire Golden Crow Clan was in an uproar.
Countless self-proclaimed Golden Crow Race members wanted to request for help and destroy the Netherworld.
Just as the upper echelons of the Golden Crow Race were about to attack again.
A message from Lu Yuan, who was on his deathbed, was sent back to the higher-ups of the Golden Crow Race using a secret technique.
The message was concise and comprehensive, but it shocked the higher-ups of the Golden Crow Clan.
" The Netherworld comes from the Immortal Era!"
The Immortal Era was a lost part of history. It was impossible to tell how many years it had been.
Some said billions of years, some said billions of eras, everyone had their own opinions and had been arguing for many years.
However, no matter how many years had passed, the Immortal Era had always been the goal of the living beings of this world.
And now, this Inferno actually came from the Immortal Era!
For a moment, even the high and mighty Golden Crow Clan was stunned.
They didn't know if Lu Yuan was telling the truth, but they were extremely bewildered.
Therefore, the Golden Crow Clan did not attack again.
When this news spread out, all the creatures in the Divine Great Land were shocked.
A dignified monarch race was actually indifferent after so many experts were destroyed by the Netherworld!
"My God, the Golden Crow Clan is scared? I'm not dreaming, right? That's the high and mighty divine beast imperial clan!”
"Since ancient times, whoever provoked the Divine Beast Imperial Clan and was able to retreat unscathed would either die or be crippled. The Netherworld was actually unscathed!”
"I think the Golden Crow Clan won't let this go. They might be planning some other ultimate method to kill the Nether World.”
“……………”
Everyone discussed animatedly and had different opinions.
But no matter what, the name of the Netherworld once again spread throughout the Divine Prefecture.
The conversations in various taverns, tea houses, food courts, and even places of romance could not be avoided from the underworld.
The news quickly reached the Heaven Mending Sect.
After Mo Wentao heard about the current sect leader of the Heaven Mending Sect, a demigod-level existence, he was shocked.
The corners of his mouth curled up into a disdainful smile." The Golden Crow Imperial Clan has really declined. They are frightened just like that. A dignified Imperial Clan has fallen to such a state.”
Beside him, an elder said respectfully," The Imperial Family has been in charge of the Divine Prefecture for many years. They are high and mighty and have long been used to living comfortably. They are not like the Sect Master, who is well-trained and has great talents.”
"Yeah, I'm used to being comfortable. As the saying goes, the emperor takes turns to be the emperor. This year, he came to my house. I also want to sit on this overlord's seat.”
Mo Wentao muttered to himself, his eyes burning with ambition.
The Heaven Mending Sect had accumulated over several generations. In his generation, it had already reached its peak.
He boasted that apart from the Supreme Grade Divine Weapons, the overall strength of the Golden Crow Clan was inferior to his Heaven Mending Sect.
Unfortunately, a Supreme Grade Divine Weapon was more powerful than anything else and was enough to suppress anyone who refused to accept it.
No matter how unwilling Mo Wentao was, he could only lay low.
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