The Beast Taming Concubine: The Useless Miss Wants to Strik Back

The Five Regions are located in the northern part of Southern Xinjiang, and are important roads connecting to other parts of Eastern Wilderness.

Cang Xuanye and his group climbed over a dangerous mountain and saw the scene in front of them, which suddenly made them feel desolate.

What was before him was nothing but a ruin just like the previous one, with traces of battle everywhere and corpses scattered all over the ground. At first glance, it was like arriving in the netherworld of hell.

From time to time, black eagles and vultures would fly up from the vast ground. They specialized in devouring the rotten flesh of dead creatures. Seeing them meant that there were dead bodies lying ahead.

The ferocious eagles and vultures in front of us were a black mass. As far as the eye could see, the entire earth seemed to have been occupied by this tribe.

The greater the number, the more corpses appear.

"Is this... going to destroy the world?"

Cang Mingchen was dumbfounded, looking at the astonishing scene in front of him in disbelief.

"Where on earth did they come from? They are too terrifying. They are simply not something that human cultivators can resist!"

"Is the turmoil really coming? We human cultivators are like ants and cannot survive at all!"

The people in the Holy Sun Palace felt sad. They were talented masters, but they had not yet grown up and were unable to cope with this turmoil.

"Don't lose heart! These spirits came from another world, and it seems that they are not that easy to come by. If they had invaded directly, I'm afraid we would have died long ago. And now the enemy is not numerous, so we are not without a chance. Besides, the East Wasteland is full of strong men, and they will not sit idly by and watch these spirits run rampant."

Zuo Yu comforted him by saying that he did not just say it casually, but got it after analysis.

Cang Xuanye nodded in agreement: "Our top priority is to leave Southern Xinjiang and seek external assistance. We can't waste this opportunity!"

Afterwards, Cang Xuanye led everyone to move forward.

In the land behind, the sky and earth of tens of thousands of miles were broken, and a strange wind blew in the air, which was enough to tear the flesh of a sixth-level warrior. Ordinary cultivators could not get close to the battlefield at all.

In addition, deep pits were dug out on the ground, and a lot of the ground was penetrated, magma came out, and hot breath rolled in.

Two figures in the sky were fighting against each other like gods, their divine rings were emitting luster, and auspicious clouds were hanging down.

Not only in this area, but also in almost every place in southern Xinjiang, brutal battles broke out.

The human cultivators faced a huge catastrophe. Countless people died tragically. Their blood gathered into the rivers. Evil spirits rose to the sky, turning it into a death zone.

Hundreds of millions of people from the Northern Di Kingdom fell and were buried.

The Golden Wolf Nation was filled with screams one after another. The people from all tribes lost their heads and had their blood sucked out.

Many sharp masters gathered together to form a force to break through these difficulties and obstacles.

As for the great war that took place in the southern border, except for the top supreme figures in the Eastern Wilderness, the rest of the people didn't feel anything at all.

On the star chessboard in the Mingyue Pavilion.

Feng Qingcheng was restless, and her killing intent became stronger. She swept across, and countless star stones appeared. Her luck was very strong, and she had two enlightenments on this star chessboard.

Every time of enlightenment will turn into a great fortune to enhance Feng Qingcheng's combat power.

When it was over, all the cultivators and disciples on the seventh-level star chessboard were trembling with fear. They couldn't help but step back when they saw Feng Qingcheng's figure. Their faces were pale and their eyes revealed endless fear.

When the door of the black hole opened, many cultivators rushed out with a crash, scrambling to escape from the small world of the star chessboard.

It looked like some terrifying creature was chasing them. This scene puzzled many disciples from various bridges waiting outside, and they looked at the passage in surprise.

"Hey, senior brother, what's wrong with you?" A disciple from the twelfth bridge looked at the returning senior brother and asked hurriedly, wanting to know what was going on.

The senior brother looked terrified, looking towards the passage from time to time, and then waved his hands quickly: "Hurry up and go!"

After saying this, he left with his fellow disciples, seemingly eager to leave.

Many practitioners began to ask questions because the scene was too strange.

After coming out to the outside world and seeing familiar people, everyone calmed down and gradually stabilized.

"She is a killing god! So scary."

Someone murmured to himself, thinking back to the situation on the Star Chessboard, and couldn't help but shudder. He was afraid that he would never be able to erase this memory in his lifetime.

"who is it?"

Many cultivators asked about this, and they guessed that something big might have happened on the Star Chessboard, otherwise this scene would not have appeared.

"I don't know who the people from the Seventh Bridge are!"

Everyone looked around, trying to find the key point, but found nothing.

In the star chessboard, there is a unique mysterious force blocking both sides. They cannot detect the appearance of others. They only know the origin of the person condensed above their heads, a disciple of a certain bridge.

Feng Qingcheng followed everyone out, manifested her figure in mid-air, and returned to where she was.

No one recognized her for the time being, and after she came back, she quickly went away.

In this battle, he unexpectedly got an opportunity. Not only did he gain enlightenment from the Star Stone, the spiritual energy he cultivated became more refined, and even more pseudo-immortal energy grew.

In addition, he swept through many enemies and honed the moves that best suited him, greatly improving his overall strength.

Feng Qingcheng finally returned to the Seventh Bridge and saw Shen Yi who had been waiting there.

"How is it? Junior sister, you have benefited a lot this time, right?" Shen Yi asked with a smile.

"Yes, I feel that I have improved a lot overall." Feng Qingcheng smiled and said truthfully: "This is really good, the fortune I got is impeccable.

"That's right, the rumors are not false, and the one who comes out in the end will definitely be the most."

"Once you can hold on to the end, becoming a king or a saint in the future won't be far away." Shen Yi sighed.

Then Shen Yi hesitated and finally said nothing.

"Becoming a saint is too far away. I don't have any extravagant hopes for the time being. I just want to continuously improve my combat power." Feng Qingcheng said lightly, and then a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.

"What's wrong with you? Did something bad happen?"

Shen Yi paused for a moment, then waved his hand, indicating that he didn't want to say anything more.

"What's the matter? The more you act like this, the more uneasy I feel." Feng Qingcheng frowned, feeling a little uneasy.

"Hey, there's just some news coming from Southern Xinjiang."

Shen Yi said.

"Southern Xinjiang?!" Feng Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, then she cursed, "Why can't you tell me this news? Don't you know that this is what I'm worried about...

"Hey, don't get excited. Let me make it clear first, if I tell you, don't scold me." Shen Yi quickly stopped Feng Qingcheng's crazy words.

"No, you just have to tell the truth!"

Feng Qingcheng is very concerned about Southern Xinjiang now. Once this topic is brought up, her expression becomes even uglier.

"Okay! Then I'll tell you!" Shen Yi shouted.