Shock! How could the useless Second Miss be a spiritual god?

Huo Linger keenly realized that this group of Hunyuan people, like the people from Lingxiao Palace, truly loved her, and it was completely out of the most sincere emotions from the bottom of their hearts.

"Little kid, tell your uncles and aunts, what's your name?"

"Yes, we all know that you have a brother named Huo Yuhao, so what's your name?"

A tall, strong man from the Hunyuan tribe walked out from behind the crowd. He struggled to push away several people who were blocking his way.

He stretched his neck and asked loudly, "Little girl, tell me quickly."

"Hey, Da Zhuang, why can't you lower your voice? What if you accidentally scare our cute baby?"

"That's right. Look at your face, it's all misty. You don't look gentle and kind at all." Someone else echoed the accusation.

These words were like a bolt of lightning that flashed through everyone's hearts, and everyone instantly realized that they were still wearing masks on their faces, as if waking up from a dream.

The next second, all the people surrounding Huo Ling'er turned their heads to one side as if they had telepathic connection. With this movement, the black masks on their faces and the faintly visible mist disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Revealing their original appearance.

Huo Ling'er looked at the faces of the people from the Hunyuan clan around her. It was not until then that she was surprised to find that behind each person's mask, there was actually a stunningly beautiful face that attracted everyone's attention.

These faces have their own characteristics, but all of them are beautiful enough to make people shine.

Each one of them is absolutely stunning.

"You guys are so good looking."

……

In the freezing cold pool, the pale-faced woman stared at the man on the shore and said to him in an unusually calm tone:

"Again, I don't have any children."

"Ling Yuan, I know you so well, and I also know the people of the Ling Clan. I know exactly what kind of people you are."

"Do you think, given my personality and situation, that I would be so stupid as to give birth to a child with someone from outside, and then watch him being hunted to death by a group of cold-blooded people like you?"

A look of deep sarcasm emerged on the woman's face, and her eyes also revealed a deep sense of absurdity, as if she was extremely tired of this ridiculous conversation.

But this time, Ling Yuan did not easily believe what the woman said.

Because he knew very well that Lingyue was a girl with a strong character and was very cunning. From childhood to adulthood, her intelligence and talent far exceeded that of ordinary people.

She can often come up with some unexpected schemes to deceive others, and sometimes you can be fooled by her accidentally if you are not paying attention.

It's a pity that despite such outstanding scheming and talent, Ling Yue never used them in the right place. Not only did he fail to bring any benefit to the Ling Clan, but he even dared to violate the Ling Clan's taboo. His crime is truly unforgivable!

Thinking of this, Ling Yuan's face became increasingly gloomy, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

Jun Chengqian wouldn't dare to lie, so one of them must be lying.

Ling Yuan concluded without any hesitation that the person who lied must be Ling Yue!

After all, she had an affair with that lowly outsider and gave birth to an illegitimate child.

What's worse is that this evil creature has now stepped into the divine realm.

"Aren't you telling the truth?"

Ling Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of cruelty suddenly appeared on his originally gentle and elegant face.

The aura around suddenly became violent. In an instant, countless spirit blades exuded a terrifying aura. The pressure came like a howling gale, and stabbed directly towards Ling Yue.

Ling Yue was caught off guard, her body trembled violently, blood spurted out of her mouth, and hidden hatred flashed deep in her eyes.

When she raised her head again, she concealed the hatred very well. The only thought in her heart was that she hoped her son could grow up quickly and healthily.

If possible, what she hopes most is that her child can live without worries in a safe place.

But now even such a simple wish seems to have become an unattainable luxury.

Strands of blinding red blood continued to flow out from Lingyue's body, and in the blink of an eye they had soaked the icy pool beside her.

"Kill me if you dare! Ling Yuan, if you don't kill me quickly, then once I get the chance, I will definitely kill you without mercy!"

Ling Yue's beautiful face was filled with anger at the moment. She gritted her teeth and spoke angrily to Ling Yuan, spitting at him fiercely.

Even though I am now in a cold pool, suffering from the severe suppression of my own divine power by the ice pool, I can still absorb the free spiritual energy between heaven and earth here by myself. It is inevitable that I will surpass him in a few years.

"Because I am the only one with the best talent and the strongest bloodline in the spirit race. Who can be compared with me? And I am the only one who deserves the title of God's favored daughter!"

"You are nothing but an insignificant clown. As long as I am here, you will always be inferior to me. You will never be able to stand out and you will be nothing!"

Lingyue's beautiful eyes were like burning flames at this moment, staring at the angry man on the shore.

She knew very well that only by completely enraging Ling Yuan and making him lose his mind and kill her could she protect her poor and innocent child to the greatest extent possible.

As long as she died at this moment, the sense of breath between her and the child would be greatly weakened.

She really didn't want to let herself fail to fulfill her responsibilities as a mother for even a day, and instead bring endless and fatal harm to her future generations.

Once he died, not only would the strength of some of the spirit race be greatly reduced, but Ling Yuan himself would also suffer a serious blow.

After all, the spiritual vein that he relies on for cultivation now was the one that was forcibly taken away from his body in the first place!

"If the other members of the Eldar tribe knew about this, they would never accept a tribe leader like you who has committed such a serious crime."

Ling Yuan's face was terribly gloomy. He gritted his teeth and spoke viciously.

A hand containing powerful divine power was raised high, as if it was about to slap down on something in the next second. After a moment, the hand finally slowly fell down.

"Humph, I won't kill you so easily, don't even think about it! You will never be freed in this life!"

Ling Yuan almost roared out the second half of the sentence. As his mind moved, the iron chains that pierced Ling Yue's shoulder blades suddenly began to contract violently.

Instantly, a piercing pain like that of a bone-piercing pain came over Ling Yue, her face turned pale with beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down her forehead.

But even so, there was still no sign of surrender on her face.

"You don't admit it?"

He suddenly smiled at Ling Yue, but there was a hint of chilling meaning in this smile:

"In that case, I will capture him myself and identify him carefully. You are familiar with the rules of our tribe. We would rather kill the suspect by mistake than let him go!"

After that, he laughed wildly, "Haha, Lingyue, Lingyue, just wait and see here!"

……

At the same time, beneath the bottomless, dark and mysterious Wanchong Cave.

Because the Hunyuan people loved Huo Ling'er so much, and she was extremely intelligent and good at communicating with others, it only took her less than half a day to understand the situation here clearly.

After confirming that everything was safe, Huo Linger hurriedly told Ye Canglan that she was safe and sound, and then she followed Cangnan to wander around under the Wanchong Cave.

Huo Linger knew that the legendary Chaos Divine Body was divided into nine levels, and the higher the level, the faster the practitioner's cultivation speed would be, and the ultimate level of cultivation strength that could be achieved would naturally be stronger and more powerful.

With Huo Linger's current abilities and knowledge, although she could keenly sense the powerful spiritual power fluctuations emanating from the Hunyuan people, it was difficult for her to accurately determine the exact level of the Chaos Divine Body that each of them possessed. Even so, she could only infer some from the intensity of those spiritual power fluctuations.

Every member of the Hunyuan clan here has at least the terrifying cultivation level of the Divine Emperor Realm or above, especially the old man Dong who just showed up. His true strength is so unfathomable that people dare not even think about it.

Every member of the Hunyuan Clan is so powerful that it is difficult to fathom their true strength. Huo Ling'er has had contact with various forces such as the Temple of God and the Night Evil Palace, and has even stayed in the city of the Divine Realm.

But no force can compare to the group of people in front of them. Even if they are as strong as Ye Canglan, if they face the mysterious Old Dong just now, they may not be able to win.

In the entire Hunyuan clan, there are only a few young children who have not yet reached the Divine Emperor realm, but the cultivation displayed by these children is far superior to that of Huo Ling'er before.

As Huo Ling'er watched, she secretly marveled at the power of the Chaos Divine Body.

No matter who is in the tribe, just picking one person at random and sending him out is enough to teach those self-righteous strong men in the Divine Realm a lesson.

It's a pity that such a powerful ethnic group that amazes the world is rejected and not tolerated by the laws of nature. It is really sad and lamentable.

At this moment, Huo Ling'er suddenly turned her head and looked at the illusory figure beside her.

"Grandpa Cang, I wonder what level of Chaos Divine Body you are at?"

Hearing this, Cangnan, who was originally telling stories about the past eloquently and incessantly, seemed to be suddenly strangled by the throat and stopped talking instantly.

For a moment, the air around seemed to solidify, the atmosphere was extremely solemn, and time seemed to stand still at this moment, falling into a brief and suffocating silence.

Seeing this, Huo Ling'er's heart tightened. She wondered if she had accidentally mentioned some sad past of Cangnan.

Just as she was about to say sorry, Cangnan let out a long sigh, breaking the deathly silence.

Cangnan raised his head slightly, looked into the distance with a dazed look, and said slowly:

"When I was alive, I possessed an enviable eighth-level Chaos Divine Body."

At this point, his voice became a little deeper, and his eyes were filled with a loneliness that was hard to conceal. He seemed to be shrouded in an invisible sadness and fell silent.

After a long while, Cangnan continued to mutter to himself: "What a pity... I still couldn't break through to the supreme ninth level of the Chaos Divine Body. This has become a regret that I will never be able to erase in this life."

Huo Linger listened to Cangnan's story quietly, and couldn't help but feel a little sympathy and regret for him. If Cangnan's body had not been destroyed, with his talent and strength, he might have been promoted to a peerless powerful man with a ninth-level chaotic divine body.

Alas, it is indeed a pity.

Huo Ling'er's hands unconsciously clenched tightly under her sleeves, and a bright light suddenly flashed in her eyes. She looked towards Cangnan as if she had made some important decision.