Kowloon God Emperor

The uppermost level of the Qiankun Flying Boat is surrounded by misty clouds and starlight. It is a garden courtyard with pavilions, towers, waterfalls and streams. It looks ethereal and extraordinary.

No one had expected that there would be such a cave in the Qiankun Flying Boat.

At this moment, the Saint Yuechan of the Wangyue Demon Sect was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain. Her body was shrouded in moonlight, with the aura of Tao rising and her aura mysterious and extraordinary.

Behind her stood an old woman holding a cane, her face full of wrinkles, her eyes cloudy and cold, but there was a gleam of brilliance in her, and her aura was unfathomable.

The body of Saint Yuechan was intertwined with the rhythm of Taoism, and there seemed to be a full moon appearing above her head, casting a cool light. In the full moon, the world was born and died, and all living beings were reincarnated. The strange sight made people tremble with fear.

boom!

A terrifying aura gushed out from Yuechan's body. Her cultivation level broke through and reached the middle stage of Demon Lord.

"Congratulations Saint, your cultivation has greatly improved!"

The old woman said with a smile.

"Grandma Hua, how long will it take us to reach Zangtianzhou?"

Yuechan smiled calmly.

"Saint, we have only been on the journey for seven days. In another three days, we will arrive at Soul Demon State to rest for a while, and then continue on our journey. It will take about three months!"

said the old woman.

"Three months? I hope in time!"

There was a hint of worry in Yuechan's eyes.

"Saintess, I don't understand. If you are so eager to go to Zangtianzhou, you can take the teleportation array. Why do you have to take the flying boat?"

The old woman asked with some confusion.

"Taking the teleportation array is too conspicuous, a flying boat is much better! Besides, where I want to go now, I can't go too early or too late. Only at the right time can I succeed!"

Yuechan said slowly.

"But that place is extremely dangerous. Can you do it alone, Saint? Why don't you ask the sect to send more people to follow?"

the old woman asked.

"Sending more people would only lead to their deaths. If there is no suitable candidate, it is safer for me to act alone! Granny Hua, don't worry, I will succeed this time. My destiny can only be controlled by myself!"

There was a hint of determination in Yuechan's eyes.

"Saint, why are you doing this?"

Granny Hua smiled bitterly.

"Grandma Hua, you know what kind of existence the Sky Demon Clan is. If I fall into their hands, I'm afraid it will be worse than death! I must get enough chips to counter the Sky Demon Clan's chips!"

Although Yuechan's face was a little pale, she was still extremely resolute.

"In that case, I will fight you till the end at the cost of my life!"

Granny Hua sighed softly.

……

Qiankunding, chaotic world.

For ten consecutive days, millions of demons had no power to resist at all. Su Chen had planted the Divine Seal in them and completely converted them.

The eyes they looked at Su Chen were full of fanatical admiration, and they practiced the magic of faith day and night, devoting their power of faith.

Strands of the power of faith, like a hundred rivers converging into one another, surged and gathered into the blood-colored statue, making the blood-colored statue become more and more dazzling, more and more vibrant, and filled with an incomparably mysterious Taoist rhyme.

"Could it be that the power of faith can give this statue real life and bring it back to life? If so, it would be too absurd!"

There was a gleam of light in Su Chen's eyes, and he thought secretly in his heart.

After Su Chen's cultivation broke through to the Heavenly Monarch realm, although he was practicing the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Sutra and the Chaos God and Demon Sutra, his cultivation speed inevitably slowed down a lot.

Therefore, Su Chen focused most of his energy on practicing the Divine Salvation Technique and converting the demons. He wanted to find out the role of the power of faith.

As millions of demons were converted, the power of their faith grew larger and larger, constantly converging towards the statue.

Su Chen vaguely felt that it would not be long before these powers of faith would undergo some kind of transformation.

His heart was filled with anticipation.

At the same time, they also arrived at the Soul Demon State.

The Qiankun Flying Boat stopped over an ancient city in Soul Demon State. Passengers got on and off, but Su Chen and the Demon Dragon did not come out. They were in seclusion practicing.

However, in the Soul Demon State, there were several figures wearing black robes, shrouded in demonic light, like ghosts, who boarded the Qiankun Flying Boat.

They did not attract anyone's attention. After entering the Qiankun Flying Boat, they scattered and disappeared among the crowd.

Soon, the Qiankun flying boat broke through the air, sank into the vast turbulence of the void, and continued to fly forward.