Seven Hundred and Fifty-Three. The Demon Queen

The sudden change caused a series of question marks to flash through Zhang Dongyun's mind.

He looked carefully at the star map provided by Invincible City.

Then he suddenly discovered that, as if he had been alarmed, the fragment of the fairy trace in Bei Xuantian gradually disappeared.

Instead of moving away, it gradually disappeared in place, and the light representing the fragments of the fairy trail dimmed.

Zhang Dongyun was startled.

This is really something that has never happened before.

Previously, Ye Qingpeng's fairy fragment was manipulated by the master and a trap was laid.

However, the location of the fragments is still locked on the star map of Invincible City, and the whereabouts of the fairy fragments have never been hidden like now.

What's happening now?

The Lord and the Kaitian Ancestral God join forces to do this?

Zhang Dongyun observed patiently for a moment.

The brilliance that symbolized the last fragment faded away and never appeared again for a long time.

But through his connection with Invincible City, Zhang Dongyun had a vague feeling.

That fragment is still in Xuantian in the north.

Even, he was still in that universe, motionless, and was not taken away by anyone.

Rather than saying that the fragments themselves have changed, it is more like the universe has turned into a huge black box, blocking outside perception.

Considering what happened to Lei Han, the master is probably there.

But he did not continue to make things difficult for Lei Han, Shen and Rong...

"It's really foggy." Although Zhang Dongyun sighed, he made no further moves.

He continued to take things step by step and at his own pace.

In addition to making some attempts and preparations in Chang'an City, he continued to sweep around to accumulate experience points for himself.

Lei Han, Shen and Rong did leave Northern Xuantian, and Li also did not take risks.

Although Xuantian in the north was full of weird things that aroused suspicion, they temporarily acquiesced that Qin Huang left there and searched elsewhere.

As time went by, suspicions grew.

Lei Han, Shen and Rong searched for it, but could not find any other places in Jiutian Yuyu.

Instead, he ran nine days away.

Zhang Dongyun watched the changes quietly, with some curiosity in his heart.

………………

Nine days away, there is a universe adjacent to Xuantian in the north.

In the vast universe, there are also emperors who rule the world and lead the world.

The human emperor of this void in the universe is called Emperor Jing, and he rules over the Dajing Dynasty.

Compared to other human emperors, Emperor Jing was relatively low-key and rarely made aggressive moves to expand.

There have been rumors in recent days that His Majesty Emperor Jing is retreating into seclusion, and state affairs are temporarily left to his ministers.

This was not the first time a similar situation had occurred, and there had never been any trouble in the Dajing Dynasty.

The Dajing Palace, the inner garden of the palace, the retreat place of the Emperor...

Ye Qingpeng, dressed in Tsing Yi, stood in the quiet room, not moving his feet, holding a boxing stance with his arms, and practicing boxing calmly.

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After a while, he slowly finished his work and sat down indoors.

As if she had been notified, the woman in white appeared at the right time and saluted Ye Qingpeng: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, for officially reaching the 17th level of the Martial God Peak."

"The door has just been pushed open. It is not a day's work. It will take some time." Ye Qingpeng shook his head: "Thanks to Qin Huang for the fragments. Although I am just a spectator, I can already take this final step."

He looked at Dan Kaixue, who was dressed in white: "Master, has the situation worsened?"

Dan Kaixue said: "Yes, it is worse than before. Although it is expected, time is getting more and more pressing."

"Later, after my cultivation is stable, I will go to the Supreme Tomb." Ye Qingpeng nodded.

Dan Kaixue bowed slightly: "I wish your majesty to achieve success as soon as possible and ascend to the throne of the new generation of supreme beings."

Ye Qingpeng said: "I will continue to retreat to stabilize my cultivation. I will leave Jiutian to you. Although I have lost my foundation there, I still need to move around."

"Your Majesty, you can rest assured that I obey the decree." After Dan Kaixue bowed, the figure in white disappeared in the quiet room.

Ye Qingpeng watched the other party leave quietly, not looking back for a long time.

He must go to the Supreme Tomb.

There are only six supreme beings in this universe since ancient times:

The founder of heaven and earth, the founder of heaven and earth, as the ancestor of all spirits.

The sage master who pioneered the path of Confucian spiritual practice.

The Taoist who pioneered the path of Taoist practice.

The Buddha who pioneered the path of Buddhist practice.

The ancestor of all demons and the master who created the method of demonic practice.

And, the emperor who created the human martial arts practice method, was once the pinnacle of martial arts, and was the emperor of all emperors, alongside the Lord, the Taoist, the Buddha, the sage master, and the founder of heaven.

But the Supreme Being is no longer there.

A new supreme position is waiting to be filled.

That was his goal, Ye Qingpeng.

The Lord gave him help and hoped to have an ally in the future.

An ally who is a new generation of supreme.

However, the Supreme One fell in the past, and there was a lot of confusion.

The Lord is helping now, but he may not have other plans.

And Ye Qingpeng also has his own ideas.

You must decide when to go to the Supreme Tomb, how to go, and what to do after you go.

Everything is decided by others, and even if you are pushed into that position, you are just a puppet.

If things were really simple and easy, why didn't Dan Kaixue go easy on Lei Han?

Ye Qingpeng withdrew his gaze, slowly closed his eyes, and meditated quietly.

Arriving at the seventeenth level of the Human Emperor, for him, the progress was much greater than that of most ancient emperors.

The re-condensation of the secret fist spirit will usher in a new qualitative leap.

Around Ye Qingpeng's sitting body, a large number of small light spots began to appear, like glowing dust mist.

As time goes by, the dots of light and dust become denser and denser, and the "fog" becomes thicker and thicker until it fills the entire quiet room.

At the end, there is only a halo of light left in the quiet room, and the dots of light and dust are no longer distinguishable from each other, leaving only a single bright light.

At this time, Ye Qingpeng had officially taken the final step and completely laid the foundation for his position as the Human Emperor.

Moreover, he is a peak martial god and a martial arts human emperor who is more powerful than Emperor Song, Emperor Liang, Emperor Xia, and Emperor Zhou.

As he gradually became more successful, his ability to perceive whims and impulses also improved significantly.

But with this improvement, Ye Qingpeng gradually developed a different feeling.

An awkward feeling.

Like oil dripping from water.

No……

wrong.

It's not oil dripping from the water, but there is already oil hidden at the bottom of the water, disguised as water.

Now, the oil droplets finally lost their camouflage and floated to the surface.

Moreover, the feeling the other party gave him was not unfamiliar.

"...Come out!" Ye Qingpeng suddenly opened his eyes.

Others disappear in the quiet room.

He left the Dajing Palace directly, left the world where the capital of the Dajing Dynasty was located, and came to the vast space of the universe.

Emperor Qi, Emperor Liang, and Emperor Jing Ye Qingpeng glanced at him.

His eyes fell on a seemingly inconspicuous world in the territory ruled by the Dajing Dynasty.

When the Human Emperor looked at it, every detail of this world, from the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas to the mustard dust, was revealed.

There is no big difference between a martial arts master and a peddler and a pawn.

There is no difference between humans and ants.

But there is one exception.

An exception unlike all living things.

Under Ye Qingpeng's sight, there seemed to be black flowers blooming in that world.

Like flowers blooming, or like a black phoenix bird spreading its wings.

Black Phoenix's eyes traveled through the void and looked at Ye Qingpeng.

"...Qin Huang."

Ye Qingpeng's face was expressionless as he stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure: "It's really you. You actually hid under my rule after you left for nine days."

The black phoenix disappeared in that world.

Instead, in the vast universe, black feathers scattered in all directions, covering the starry sky.

In the center of the darkness, a young woman appeared, dressed in purple and gold clothes, with a gorgeous face and a leisurely and lazy attitude.

Just like before.

In the past, the "Queen of Demons" Qin Huang ranked second among the twelve Yamas in the Yanhuang Realm.

"It's not bad here. It's better than the Qi Dynasty and Liang Dynasty, which are both under your rule."

The woman in fine clothes didn't want to talk much, so she just walked away: "Unfortunately, it's time to say goodbye now."

Ye Qingpeng stepped forward in the void, chasing each other: "We are reunited after a long separation, so we might as well stay a little longer to catch up on the past."

While speaking, a large flag suddenly appeared in his hand.

The big flag waved, and suddenly there was light and dust in the sky, covering all directions.

With the appearance of these light dusts, many worlds under the rule of the Dajing Dynasty seemed to flash together.

The martial arts will of countless people was concentrated on Ye Qingpeng, making him, who had just entered the realm of the Human Emperor, seem to be more powerful, powerful and domineering than Emperor Xia, Emperor Song, Emperor Liang and others combined.

"Stop talking about nostalgia, it's so disgusting." The woman in gorgeous clothes, surrounded by black feathers, kept walking with her hands behind her back.

Five light and shadow characters dimly lit up on her body, and the light was dim, blending into the surrounding darkness.

However, the shady scenes derived from countless black feathers firmly blocked Ye Qingpeng's domineering moves on the periphery, preventing him from making any progress.

Qin Huang did not fight back, but just left on his own: "After all these years, you know who I am hiding from, and I also know a lot of things that happened in Dongfang Cangtian and Southeast Yangtian."

Ye Qingpeng's expression remained calm and he said no more, but his men did not relax at all, each move was faster than the next.

Qin Huang only defended himself, everything was impregnable.

In the past, she had the strongest defensive ability among the twelve Yamas.

Now that he has reached the realm of immortal gods and demons at the peak of heavenly demons, he is almost indestructible to all realms and is invulnerable to all methods.

With Ye Qingpeng's ability, he was better than Xia Huang, Liang Huang, Song Huang and others who joined forces, but still couldn't break the black feather supported by the five-character glory.

The two of them defended and attacked while moving continuously, and in an instant they were out of the territory of the Dajing Dynasty.

The darkness around Qin Huang gradually merged into the dark universe, and there were signs of disappearing.

Ye Qingpeng's eyes suddenly turned cold. He held the banner with one hand and raised the other hand violently. A round mirror in his palm shone down on Qin Huang.

Qin Huang's escape was temporarily interrupted.

"Hey." The woman in gorgeous clothes shook her head: "The Lord has done me a lot of harm."

At the same time as she spoke, she suddenly stopped, and the black feathers spread out around her body, surrounding Ye Qingpeng who was shrouded in light and dust.

Each feather seems to have five characters engraved on it, emitting a dull brilliance.

Being illuminated by this dim light, part of the light dust that condensed the will power of billions of creatures around Ye Qingpeng actually dispersed.

Countless black feathers flashed across the universe like a torrential rain.

Ye Qingpeng quickly raised the flag and waved it to resist. The flag shook continuously, as if it would fly out at any moment.

"You are indeed my only nemesis."

Ye Qingpeng's expression remained unchanged: "But I am just using this battle with you to perfect my magical skills."

The black shadow suddenly flashed before his eyes, and Qin Huang appeared as a black phoenix and rushed forward.

Ye Qingpeng waved a big flag to stop them.

The black phoenix grabbed the flag with its claws and tore the flag off:

"Then you discuss it with the Ancestral God, and she will come back after I kill you."