Chapter 73 Forging the Crown of the Demon God
Yan Qianqiu estimated that his cultivation level had reached the fifth level of the seventh rank.

Thinking that he had only obtained the Tower of Eternity two months ago, his spiritual power had almost doubled.

He couldn't help but marvel at how worthy it was of being a great artifact created by the Undead Scourge using three Starry Sky Divine Beast Magic Crystals.

Province of Quills.

"Humph!"

The Flame Lion Demon Anluo slammed his palm heavily on the stone chair. He sat at the head of the table, with an enormous lion head and wearing golden armor.

“Samigina has gone too far! His people didn’t stay in the four central provinces, but came to our territory and even killed Siri!”

An Luo's skin was fiery red, and his crimson lion head was radiating anger, clearly seething with rage.

"Brother, be careful what you say. The Necromancer is the fourth pillar of demons," said Saigong, a minotaur with a blue body.

"We should report to His Majesty the Demon Emperor."

He was over five meters tall, and only the Demon God's Temple could accommodate his body.

Before his death, Xier used a secret method to pass on his last words to Anluo.

[Those who killed me are the successor of the Necromancer God and a ninth-tier Dark Undead Knight working together...]

"Where's the evidence?" An Luo asked, panting heavily, her eyes bloodshot. "Without being caught red-handed, the Necromancer God will never admit it."

"Oh!"

He smashed the wall with his large hand, shattering the stone and leaving a large, conspicuous hole.

Sai Gong remained silent.

An Luo clenched his fist. "Most importantly, the seventieth pillar might have been taken by that guy. What exactly is the demon race trying to do?"

The Demon Pillar has disappeared.
This is a major event in the history of the demon race.

The Demon Pillars had never been lost before.
Just like the Divine Throne and the mithril base of the Knights' Temple, they will return to the ancient magic circle shortly after their master's fall.

……

With the help of the Eternal Tower's spiritual power, Yan Qianqiu broke through to 20,000. On a whim, he decided to venture deep into the enemy camp once again.

On a dark and windy night

The boy looked at the desolate battlefield before him; the demon army had long since vanished into thin air.

He muttered to himself, "No wonder I haven't seen any small groups of demons invading lately; they've already retreated."

Yan Qianqiu fell into thought.

I just had the idea of ​​venturing beyond the Demon Exorcism Pass into the province of Quills, the land of the demon race.

In an instant, a sense of divine intervention sent a warning of danger through the unseen realm.

"It's not good to force the demon god into a corner; let's go back to cultivation."

Yan Qianqiu remembers,
Two months later, during the spring planting season, Zhennanguan will experience a bloody war, and the intensity of that war will be no less.

The boy decided to challenge the Holy Guard anyway.

The Tower of Eternity is enveloped in radiance.

Yan Qianqiu's thoughts shifted, and he arrived inside the third layer of pure white light curtain.

The first half is a dark world, but this place exudes an incredibly rich aura of light.

The sacred and magnificent patterns extended from the front.

The Light Mage emanated a power even stronger than that of the Dark Knight, and crimson-gold soul flames flickered in the sockets of his eyes.

It looked at the boy.

He raised the staff of light high with both hands.

【Sacred Ritual】

The flames of the soul surged and burned fiercely.

This is the most powerful magic of the Light Mage.

The Wheel of Victory Sword has been restored to its original state. Yan Qianqiu splits into three figures, and the True Shadow of Limbo simultaneously unleashes the Asura Purgatory Strike.

The pitch-black pillar of darkness is divided into three parts of light.

……

"Saint Guardian Seven submits to you." Golden light merged into the eternal melody, and a clear, melodious voice rang out.

Yan Qianqiu ultimately resorted to using the Tianwen Sword.

He reached out and touched the skull pendant.

He stepped onto the fourth floor, and unlike before, two beams of light, one of ice and one of fire, descended from the sky.

Yan Qianqiu sensed that the two exceptionally powerful souls were stronger than the previous Light Mage, and that they likely possessed domains.

"The Heavenly Question Sword probably can't solve this, especially since it's still on cooldown."

The boy guessed that, after all, the Heavenly Dao Spirit Furnace had only evolved once. He returned to the Demon Exorcism Pass.

Yan Qianqiu played with the emerald crown in his hand, feeling the surging spiritual power inside. The young man took a deep breath, his eyes becoming even more resolute.

"If you can't kill it by refining, then refine it until it dies!"

He grasped the Crown of the Demon God, and instantly, a deep blue hellfire blazed from his wrist, enveloping the crown.

The excruciating pain was like having my bones scraped and my heart pierced.

He was in so much pain that he sat on the ground, his body convulsing uncontrollably.

The bones cracked and popped, even snapped!
Yan Qianqiu secluded himself for a month of intensive cultivation, during which time he did not see anyone.

Inside the sealed room,
Blood trickled from the boy's nose and mouth; his body was emaciated, and he resembled a vengeful ghost.

He staggered to his feet and reached out to wipe away the crimson-black blood without a second thought.

"happy!"

He couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Yan Qianqiu's eyes shone brightly! His energy and spirit reached their peak at this moment.

As expected of the Crown of the Demon God, it has provided him with about four thousand external spiritual power even after only burning one-third of it this month.

Now, he

The combined internal and external spiritual energy amounted to 25,000, with the external spiritual energy alone totaling 9,400.

Yan Qianqiu, naked, stretched out his body, his muscles bulging, his proportions were perfect, and his height had reached 1.9 meters.

Place your index finger on the wall.

With a little force, it can be easily pierced through.

"With 9,400 external spiritual power, I can ignore all attacks below the seventh rank. Even if a seventh-rank knight attacks me, it won't hurt me at all."

He drew his magnificent heavy sword, Dongyue.
He channeled spiritual energy into it, which flowed across his arm.

What you see
The white mark was not noticeable, and the skin wasn't even broken.

"With an increase of 133 external spiritual power per day, it will reach more than 17,000 external spiritual power in two months." Thinking of this, Yan Qianqiu became more and more excited.

"Xi'er, you deserve to die!"

into the night.

Cai'er leaped into the boy's arms, her long hair flying. He reached out and embraced the girl's slender, soft waist, his palm feeling the smooth, creamy skin.

Especially her slender waist and the captivating curve of her suddenly protruding, perky buttocks.

It's hard to put it down.

"It seems to have gotten higher again?"

Cai'er hugged the boy's body, her pretty face pressed against his chest. She looked up at the person she had been longing for, and a strange sensation made her blush.

"Yes, it has been quite a while..."

Yan Qianqiu was holding her, but before he could finish speaking, an embarrassed look appeared on his face, and he gently separated her a little.

"what?"

Cai'er felt a heat in front of her.

It landed perfectly on my soft lower abdomen.

The boy said shyly, "It's been so long since I've seen you, my reaction seems a bit over the top."

At this age, the body's hormones are at their peak, and sometimes an erection can occur for no apparent reason, especially when the beloved is in one's arms.

Cai'er blushed shyly and bit her lip, saying, "It's... okay."

Yan Qianqiu picked her up, supporting her soft, pert buttocks with his left hand, and couldn't help but lower his head as he looked at her flushed face.

The girl sensed something, subconsciously closed her eyes, and silently raised her head.

Getting closer.

Until they kissed.

Its soft texture makes it all the more precious.

……

The 21st Demon Hunter Squad, of general rank, arrived in the Holy City.

Florence took a deep breath of fresh air and couldn't help but exclaim, "It's so good to be alive!" She swayed her high ponytail, radiant with energy.

Yan Qianqiu's gaze swept over the crowd.
The young man said in a deep voice, "Winter hibernation is over, and the demons have come out to hunt. Now that an urgent war mission has appeared at Zhennan Pass, it is time for us to show our skills."

"Yes!"

The other five looked excited.

(End of this chapter)

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