Peerless War God

In the secret room, Chen Xiao was focused on cultivating. At the same time, he left a trace of his spiritual will outside, silently staring at the Third Prince, in case of any unforeseen events.    

All he could see was the blood Qi surging out from his body, turning into a physical body. A blood-colored giant appeared like an ancient god, and its aura was terrifying, full of killing intent, causing people to be terrified.    

After all, this clone was the true body of the Blood Demon, a body refined from evil techniques. After Chen Xiao occupied it, he cultivated the Tyrannical Fist, reaching a very shocking level.    

At this time, Chen Xiao slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were clear, revealing a faint killing intent.    

This was the powerful killing intent of the true body of the Blood Demon, and it had nothing to do with him. Even if he did nothing, this physical killing intent was enough to make ordinary cultivators tremble in fear.    

And this was the true power of the true body of the Blood Demon.    

"Chen Xiao, your strength has actually increased by a little. Tsk tsk, you really are a piece of material for cultivating evil techniques. It's a pity."    

Deep in his soul sea, Xilo said with a teasing tone.    

Chen Xiao heard this and smiled helplessly, "Evil techniques are only the lowest level. Killing to prove one's Dao is a violation of the heavenly order, and is intolerable by the Heavenly Dao. If I walk this path, I will instead enter a dead end."    

"Maybe." Xilo did not deny it, nor did he refute it. He continued, "However, since ancient times, the Demon Race has cultivated like this for countless tens of thousands of years. Killing to enter the Dao, killing to stop killing. It seems that the Heavenly Dao that the Demon Race believes in is not the same thing as the Heavenly Dao that the human cultivators believe in."    

Xiao's words could be said to be heaven-defying and could be said to be disrespectful.    

When Chen Xiao heard this, he was dumbstruck. This guy really dared to say that.    

He smiled bitterly and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? The Heavenly Dao is the Heavenly Dao. The Heavenly Dao is there, it won't change. As for the Demon Race believing in the Great Demon God, in my opinion, it's just a part of the Heavenly Dao."    

"Oh, so you're saying that the Demon Race and the Human Race are of the same origin?"    

Xiao asked curiously.    

"This..."    

Chen Xiao was choked for a moment. He shook his head and replied, "I don't know. This question is too profound. I don't know."    

"That's right. This is a great secret that no one knows. What is the Heavenly Dao and what is the Great Demon God? Who knows?"    

Xiao said indifferently.    

At this moment, Chen Xiao's main body and Xiao exchanged glances in the Spiritual Sea and said with a faint smile, "It's useless to talk too much. Strengthening your own strength is the most important thing."    

Xiao nodded and said in agreement, "That's right. It's good that you know. The cultivation technique that your cheap master taught you is the best divine ability. It's several levels higher than the Chaotic Lightning Art. If you can cultivate it well, you won't have any problem crossing the tribulation in the future."    

Hearing this, Chen Xiao nodded heavily. "Yes, I know. I will cultivate it quickly."    

"Okay."    

Chen Xiao did not say anything else. His main body continued to cultivate the thunder technique and focused on it. He did not let go of any opportunity.    

Especially when the long life soul was condensed and the Spiritual Force was strengthened, Chen Xiao suddenly realized that his comprehension of the power of heaven and earth became clearer and clearer.    

Previously, the power of heaven and earth was a layer of hazy mist, but now, it had become a tangible stream. It could be seen with the naked eye, and it was incomparably clear, as if it could be touched with the fingers. His soul was in between heaven and earth, and he was faintly attracted by the Heavenly Dao, as if he was about to ascend.    

This feeling was very wonderful, making him feel very comfortable. It was as if he was closer to the Heavenly Dao, and his control of the power of heaven and earth became stronger.    

While cultivating, he sent out a trace of his Spiritual Force and looked at the Third Prince.    

He saw that in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion, the Third Prince was quietly cultivating, silently looking at the information that was coming from all directions like snowflakes, and occasionally listening to the reports of his subordinates. He was extremely tense and was dealing with all kinds of things.    

When Chen Xiao saw this, he felt very tired, especially his heart, but the Third Prince was not tired at all. His eyes were shaking, and his spirit was a hundred times stronger.    

"Third Prince, haha, this kid has such a strong willpower. He is not simple at all."    

When Chen Xiao saw this, he felt rueful.    

Forget it. Since he had promised the other party, he would do it to the end.    

At the same time, five thousand miles away from the border of Jingbian, there was an incomparably secret stronghold hidden in the valley. It was extremely hard to find, and this was one of the strongholds that the Black Sky Divine Sect had set up.    

Ye Fei was one of the combat members in the stronghold, a late stage Prominent Divine Realm cultivator. He was currently feeling uneasy as he received the pills that the Divine Church distributed on time every month.    

The queue wasn’t very long, and soon, it was Ye Fei’s turn.    

“Ye Fei?” The Black Sky Divine Church member in charge of distributing the pills raised his head and glanced at Ye Fei before asking.    

“Yes.” Ye Fei smiled and took out his identity token.    

After the other party confirmed it, he nodded happily and said, “This portion of pills is yours. Take it.”    

Because different cultivators had different cultivation realms, cultivating pills needed to be individually concocted. Only by distributing them on time would it not be a waste of resources.    

Ye Fei happily received it. With just a glance, he sensed that something was amiss.    

“This isn’t right. Why are there two times as many pills than last time? It’s too much.”    

The person distributing the pills coldly glared at him and said indifferently, “Cultivating pills, just take it. Why are you asking so much? Next.”    

Ye Fei was a little puzzled and was stunned for a moment, but he didn’t dare to ask any further.    

“Oh.”    

After casually responding, he left.    

As he walked out, he carefully examined the pills. He realized that the pills were more than twice as many. Other than the cultivation pills, there were even more healing pills.    

When he saw this, his heart immediately thumped, and he had a bad premonition.    

“They suddenly gave out so many healing pills, could it be that the great battle is about to begin again?”    

After all, only when the great battle was about to begin would they give out so many healing pills just in case.    

The last time the people from the stronghold were dispatched, it was done in this way. Ye Fei still had a deep impression of it.    

Thinking of this, his heart kept sinking, and he started to become nervous.    

“It seems like another battle is about to begin.”    

It wasn’t just him, many other members who came to collect the pills also noticed this, and they started to discuss it.    

“What’s going on? There are so many pills this time, are they all doubled? Did you get more?”    

“Yeah, I got double. It seems like everyone got double.”    

“This is bad. It seems like something big is about to happen. Otherwise, the Divine Cult wouldn’t be so kind as to distribute so many pills all of a sudden.”    

“Yeah, I heard about it too. In the past year or so, Jingbian City has been restless, and something seems to have happened.”    

“You’re saying Jingbian City, which is only a few thousand miles away from here?”    

“Right.”    

“But I heard that the Third Prince is in Jingbian City right now. Could it be that the Divine Cult is going to make a move against the Third Prince? Isn’t this a bit too horrifying?”    

The cultivators in the valley started to discuss it, and various voices mixed together. A tense atmosphere was brewing.    

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