With Luo Nan, the young chief of the goblin tribe, talking about this matter, and with Feng Qingcheng gaining the power of the Son of God and the inheritance, many creatures and races agreed.

Thousands of lives gathered in the largest central square of the holy city.

There are humans who came to Shenxu with Feng Qingcheng, as well as goblins, elves, Marlons, sky foxes, monsters, and so on. These are the indigenous inhabitants of Shenxu.

Under the feet of the crowd, there were lines engraved, and every six creatures stood in the shape of a hexagon, with a treasure placed in the center. In the absence of spirit stones, the treasure could only be used as a substitute.

This is an extremely complex formation that covers an area of ​​ten miles and forms a huge rune font.

Feng Qingcheng personally arranged all of this. When the Holy City's formation appeared and the Black God Xuanwu showed its power, for some reason, a full view of the Black God Xuanwu formation appeared in her mind, and every part was clear, as if it had been imprinted in her memory. Not only that, the advantages and weaknesses of the formation were fully presented, and Feng Qingcheng was even very familiar with the method of controlling the formation. It felt like she had arranged the Holy City's Black God Xuanwu formation.

When this thought came to her mind, Feng Qingcheng was startled and she shook the idea off.

"Everyone, follow the formula I taught you and mobilize your own strength, and gather it on the treasure in the center of each of the six of you! I hope that we can work together to stop it!"

Feng Qingcheng circulated her spiritual power, and her voice spread in all directions, reaching the ears of every living being.

Most creatures have great respect for the Son of God. Upon hearing this, they immediately mobilized their spiritual power or fighting spirit, forming a unique way of operation in their bodies and falling into the nearest treasure.

Swish swish!

Beams of light rose up, and various colors bloomed from the treasures. The power of each one was different, but the aura they exuded was similar.

The Wu Shi Huan Ling Hu transformed into a giant body of several meters, dragging Feng Qingcheng to stand in the front. At this time, Feng Qingcheng made a series of hand seals to activate the formation of tens of thousands of people.

"Black God Xuanwu Formation! Open!"

As hundreds of beams of light shot out and sank into the black basalt, the originally broken tortoise shell suddenly lit up with a rosy glow, followed by a powerful breath wave.

"Ow!"

The Black Tortoise's injuries were all recovered, and it became a little stronger. It came roaring, and this time it took the initiative to attack. The black nest slowly opened, and a ball of light flashing black lightning blasted out like a sun.

"We made it!"

"We are saved now. The Holy Son is truly extraordinary."

"Holy Son of the Human Race, please accept our Sky Fox Tribe's greetings!"

There were constant cheers in the holy city, as if they saw hope.

However, Feng Qingcheng and the others did not show any joy. Even if the Black God Black Tortoise Formation exploded with power, it could not fight against the ancient tree. It was just that no one said anything. All they had to do was to delay time.

"The lowly human race is actually here. Do you think you can stop me like this? You are dreaming!" The voice of the ancient tree exploded like thunder over the holy city. It contained a powerful spiritual force. All living beings were caught off guard and spat out blood.

"careful!"

Cang Xuanye and Mu Tianjue shouted at the same time, but the latter was too late to do anything, while Cang Xuanye threw out a paper talisman, forming a halo that covered Feng Qingcheng.

boom!

The sound shattered the aperture, but did not hurt Feng Qingcheng.

On the other hand, the two men, even though they were very powerful, were still shocked to the point of coughing up blood and injuring their internal organs.

“What kind of strength does it have? Just the sound it makes makes us so embarrassed!” Mu Tianjue felt the horror of the so-called Spirit of the Ruins of Gods.

"It feels to me like it's probably above level 11, or even at the top!" Feng Qingcheng said to herself, "And this is just the weakest time after being suppressed for ten thousand years. It's hard to imagine its true strength back then."

These words made everyone silent, even Cang Xuanye's expression became much more serious.

"Huh!" Suddenly the ancient tree stopped its attack and its eyes fell on Feng Qingcheng in the front. Two huge eyes appeared on the huge tree. The green light was chaotic and had supreme power.

"It's you!"

The ancient tree was suddenly stunned, with a strange expression on its face and a strange light in its eyes, but no one could guess what it was thinking.

"I didn't expect you to become like this." The ancient tree seemed to be recalling, or sighing, and muttered to himself for a long time. Then his big hand smashed down, pressing the black basalt down a hundred meters, and the holy city shook.

"You can leave. I won't touch you." The ancient tree pointed at Se Qingcheng and said.

This scene surprised many creatures and races, even Cang Xuanye was astonished.

However, they attributed this to the fact that Feng Qingcheng had inherited the legacy of the immortal beast, which was why she was valued by the ancient tree.

"Sir, you must not abandon us!"

"Yes, Lord Saint, our Sky Fox tribe is willing to pledge allegiance to you and we hope you can protect our tribe."

"And my Lion King clan."

"My Rock Clan is also willing to pledge allegiance to the Holy Son!"

For a moment, all the living races in the Holy City rushed to swear an oath to Feng Qingcheng, as if this was the only way to retain the Holy Son.

This was unexpected. Feng Qingcheng was a little amused and helpless. It was not that she didn't want to leave, but she had to leave Shenxu and return to Xuandu Kingdom. She had to wait until the time came.

Feng Qingcheng didn't know how to answer and stood there in a daze.

After a while, all living creatures and races swore allegiance. As long as Feng Qingcheng nodded in agreement this time, tens of thousands of living creatures and dozens of races from all parties would be under her command. It could be said that if the ancient tree left at this moment, Feng Qingcheng would be the new generation master of the Ruins of God without hesitation!

"Qingcheng, this is a good opportunity and should not be missed." Mu Tianjue said in a low voice.

"But we are going back to Xuandu Kingdom, so it is impossible for us to take them away! If we agree, wouldn't it be tantamount to cheating on their oath?" Feng Qingcheng said with a frown.

“If we don’t agree, everyone won’t be able to unite, and I’m afraid we won’t be able to hold out until the last moment. We won’t be able to leave at all.” Mu Tianjue said solemnly, “Those who are not of our race must have different hearts! Besides, the longer we hold out, the fewer people will die!”

There was a chill in Mu Tianjue's words. It was obvious that he was planning to abandon these living races and use their corpses to persevere.

"No!" Feng Qingcheng replied resolutely. This kind of thing is against the harmony of nature and she would never agree to it.

At this time, Cang Xuanye whispered a few words in Feng Qingcheng's ear. No one else knew the content of what he said except the two of them.

"Qingcheng, make a decision quickly." Cang Xuanye said gently: "No matter what decision you make, I will stand behind you."

"Okay! I promise you!"

After Feng Qingcheng pondered for a while, she spoke loudly, and her voice exploded in the ears of every living being.

"Hahaha, thank you, Master Saint!"

"Under your leadership, we will definitely be able to survive this disaster!"

A group of creatures roared excitedly, as if if Feng Qingcheng agreed, they would be saved.

Now that she had so many more subordinates, Feng Qingcheng boasted a little.

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