The Legend of Qingpeng: Starting from the Costinus

Afterwards, the demonic power in Li Qing's body surged like a surging river.

A thick black mist burst out from his body and instantly filled the entire courtyard.

This black fog was not an evil thing, but a ghost slave released by him when he activated his ghost robe.

The black fog gradually condensed and took shape, transforming into countless tiny black snakes.

One of the black snakes rolled up a storage bag that Li Qing took out.

Then, they were agile and swift, shuttling through the void, carrying Li Qing's orders, escaping from Longhaizhu, and rushing towards Bailu Island and beyond.

In order to prepare for the upcoming banquet, only a dozen soul catchers are not enough, so Li Qing sent out the ghost slaves as well.

He also sent some ghost slaves to the "no man's land" to deliver invitations.

In addition to the six major forces in the demon world, there are naturally many demon forces that are slightly weaker in strength, such as the powerful bull demon clan, the wild elephant clan, the blue lion clan, the gray ape clan... and so on.

These forces are all located on the borders of the major demon tribes, commonly known as the "four no-man's land".

Most of the humans from the human world also settled in that no-man's land.

These forces do not have the Shadow Bracelet, so Li Qing can only send the ghost slave to deliver it personally.

He held this banquet with great fanfare, not only to make an example of someone and consolidate his own superior position, but also to recruit more subordinates, so the forces of demons are indispensable.

After all, he is now facing the Heavenly Demon and other top demon forces, as well as plans and various trivial matters in his mind.

He couldn't just let a dozen soul-catchers run around, or waste his energy controlling the low-intelligence ghost slaves to do it. It would always be good to have some manpower.

A month later.

Above the sea area of ​​Qingxia Island, there were thousands of rays of rosy clouds and auspicious auras, and an unprecedented magnificent scene was presented before the world.

The island that was carefully selected by Li Qing and meticulously decorated by the Soul Binders has now been completely renewed, like a shining pearl inlaid on the blue waves.

On the island, pavilions and towers are scattered in an orderly manner, and every brick and tile reveals an extraordinary atmosphere, with both classical elegance and the fantasy color of the world of cultivation.

The garden is full of spiritual plants, exotic flowers and plants are in full bloom, colorful butterflies are flying, and the fragrance is overwhelming, as if you have stepped into a fairyland-like garden.

The carefully laid out banquet area was covered with rare furs of spiritual beasts, and the table was filled with all kinds of delicacies, as well as spiritual fruits and spiritual wines that could enhance one's cultivation. Each dish was carefully selected and had profound meaning.

As night fell, the starry sky became bright and countless lights gradually lit up around the island. That was the signal that the luxurious vehicles carrying various forces were arriving one by one.

There came those riding colorful monsters of various shapes, and on the backs of those monsters sat powerful monsters wearing gorgeous clothes and with extraordinary aura.

There are flying boats powered by top-grade spirit stones, shuttling between the clouds and mist, with dragons and phoenixes carved on them, showing the luxury.

There are also human cultivators who can perform advanced escape techniques and cross the sky with their own cultivation alone, like meteors streaking across the sky.

Every guest that came was a famous demon from the demon world, located in the "no man's land" except for the six major forces, as well as humans who had settled there not long ago.

Some of them came to the island with curiosity, some with awe, and some with the intention of forming an alliance, ready to witness and participate in this unprecedented event.

At the entrance of the island, the Soul Catchers, dressed in uniform white and black robes, looked solemn yet polite as they greeted every guest.

They guided the guests through a series of carefully designed formations, which not only demonstrated Li Qing's majesty and means, but also allowed the guests to feel the heritage of the "Master of Shadow Tower" without realizing it.

As time passed, the event in the waters of Qingxia Island ushered in its most glorious chapter.

The strong men from the top forces from all sides made a stunning appearance with their own unique luxury and grandeur, as if the heaven and earth were changing color.

"His Royal Highness Crown Prince Fengyang of the Tianyu Demon Dynasty has arrived!"

All that was heard was a loud shout, which spread in all directions.

The next moment, a brilliant colorful light suddenly appeared in the sky, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, cutting through the sky.

In the colorful light, a huge phoenix shadow slowly condensed, with its wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun. Sitting on it was a peerless prince of the demon country - Feng Yang.

He was wearing a gorgeous robe woven from countless feathers. Each feather contained the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and sparkled with dazzling light.

There seemed to be a few servants following behind him, but they were all blocked by his sharp edge and could be ignored.

When the phoenix slowly landed on the island, the whole island seemed to be shrouded in a sacred atmosphere. The guests all stared with bated breath, marveling at the extraordinary style of the Tianyu Demon Dynasty.

However, before the guests could come to their senses, they heard a deafening dragon roar.

"Qiu Qi Country, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Qiwu has arrived!"

A fire Qilin with blazing flames burning all over its body broke out from the clouds, with the majestic Qiwu sitting on its back, and servants accompanying it.

Qiwu was wearing a battle armor woven from flames, with golden lines flowing on the armor, as if it could devour all darkness and coldness.

He held a fiery red spear made of some precious spiritual object, with the tip of the spear pointing straight to the sky, emitting a heart-pounding pressure.

As the Fire Kirin landed steadily on the ground, a wave of heat swept across the entire venue, and all the guests felt the powerful force coming from the King of Fire.

At this moment, the sea surface suddenly surged, and a huge column of water rushed into the sky, turning into the shadow of a huge black turtle.

This black tortoise is huge in size, with a carapace as big as a mountain, inlaid with dazzling gems, emitting a soft and mysterious light.

On the back shell of the black turtle, the Black Turtle Demon Lord slowly stood up. He was wearing a robe woven from deep-sea pearls and corals, and a crown inlaid with various gems on his head. He looked particularly solemn and noble.

Behind him were several young men carrying turtle shells on their backs. They seemed to be his descendants and brought with them much more experience.

As the black tortoise slowly sank into the sea, the Black Turtle Demon Lord and several young men walked on the waves and entered the banquet like the descending sea god.

As soon as the noise here passed, a huge crack suddenly appeared on the sea surface on the other side.

A golden dragon rose into the air from it, with lightning and clouds wrapped around its body, looking majestic and powerful.

The head of the dragons, the Golden Dragon Demon Lord stood proudly. He was wearing a battle robe woven from golden scales. The power of thunder and lightning flowed on the robe, as if it could tear apart the void.

The Golden Dragon Demon Lord held a long sword made from a dragon horn. Lightning and thunder surrounded the sword, revealing its sharp edge.

He rode a golden dragon and slowly landed on the island amid the exclamations of the guests. He actually came alone.