The divine beast recognized its master, and the dragon girl, destined to kill him, went to the spiri

Seeing Ye Wanqing's reaction, Xuan Ming blinked and quickly agreed, "Yes, yes, it is the Dragon Marrow. Besides the well-known power of reuniting the three souls and seven spirits, I also have a special effect. I can condense Dragon Marrow for you, my master! It's very powerful."

Qianji had obviously calmed down and fiercely kicked Xuanming who was standing beside him. "Fuck you, do your job well for the master, or I will come out and kick you at any time."

After saying that, Qianji flashed into the space, while Xuanming carefully touched his buttocks, tears in the corners of his eyes, looking aggrieved, "Master, look at her~"

Ye Wanqing took out a few newly refined perfect-grade pills from the space. Qianji had liked these pills before, so she thought Xuanming should like them too.

"Try this pill."

"Mmm~ Delicious, Master, just watch me. It's just that the process is quite painful. Master, you must persevere. As long as you succeed, Master, you will have a great transformation and the ultimate luck."

Xuan Ming suddenly transformed from a little boy into his original form, with the wings behind him fluttering again and again, becoming brighter and more dazzling in the dark chaos.

Xuan Ming flew to Ye Wanqing's side and circled around her dozens of times, muttering something softly.

At the same time, Ye Wanqing only felt that the dragon bones in the dragon vein were gradually getting hotter, and the aura of the great Dao in the dragon bones was rapidly dissipating at an extremely fast speed.

In a short while, the dragon skeleton, which originally had a faint golden hue, gradually dimmed, and something was slowly growing at the bottom.

Ye Wanqing frowned slightly, the scorching heat within her dragon bones gradually spreading to her internal organs. In just a moment, her face turned an unusual crimson, her body temperature rose several times, and even the air around her began to heat up.

In the midst of a sea of crimson, the flames flickered, and a young dragon, still in its growth stage, was being roasted by the strange fire.

Qianji's eyes widened within the space. "Oh my god, Xuanming, are you going to set the master on fire? You rascal, I knew you were unreliable. The master is the heir of the Dragon Vein, not the Phoenix Vein who has been reborn from the ashes."

"You gave all that fire to the master, how could the master bear it? You are such a scoundrel, are you reliable? Are you really capable of doing this?"

Xuan Ming's expression was serious. He placed his index finger between his lips and said mysteriously, "Shh, don't make any noise. I think I've discovered something very interesting. The master's dragon bone actually contains the aura of phoenix marrow. This is truly fascinating."

Qianji looked strange. "Phoenix marrow? Isn't that something that only the inheritor of the Phoenix Vein can smelt? Hmm~ Could it be that the master's friend Fengzi is here too?"

At this time, the outside world

Wangshu was wearing a bright red tight coat, holding a spear, looking heroic. She looked at the Xuan clan army coming aggressively outside the formation, and then looked at Qian Che who was leading the group, with a slightly stern expression.

"Master of the Xuan Clan, have you forgotten the agreement between our Xuanming and Ming Clan? Now you are openly bringing your army to our Ming Clan's territory to cause trouble. Are you trying to break that contract?"

Qian Che's expression was colder than ever before. Holding a long sword, he looked at Wangshu with eyes as cold as ice.

"Enough! Wangshu, you were the first to break the contract. You injured several people from my Xuan Clan, hurt my brother, and snatched my clan's Xuanming Grass. Let's put an end to this today!"

Wangshu frowned slightly, "Qian Che, what are you talking about? I didn't understand a single word you said. When did I break the contract?"

Qian Che had a gloomy expression, and an extremely dangerous storm seemed to be brewing in his pair of dark eyes, and his whole body was filled with awe-inspiring murderousness and ruthlessness.

Before he could even speak, the Xuan Clan army behind Qian Che could no longer tolerate it. "You, the Ming Clan, are really going too far! You openly came to my Xuan Clan to kill people and even injured our Highness Qian Yi. You deserve to die."

"Yes, brothers, charge! Today we must fight to the death with this group of underworld people who are two-faced and insincere."

Thinking of Qian Yi, who was now unconscious and lifeless in bed, Qian Che clenched his fists, the veins between his arms bulged, and his low, hoarse voice was filled with sick, crazy murderous intent.

Now, only the blood essence of the Phoenix Vein inheritor in the Nether Clan can save Qian Yi's life.

"Come here, flatten the territory of the Nether Clan for me."

"Yes."

Qian Che flew forward and quickly formed a formation with his hands. In an instant, the special restrictions in the Hades' territory disappeared, and the women of the Hades would no longer absorb power from them to refine themselves.

At the same time, the powerful power of the Xuan clan burst out from Qian Che's body. In an instant, the wind and clouds changed, and a storm was about to come, destroying the world.

Wangshu's heart sank, and she quickly grasped the spear and started to fight with Qian Che, who was already blood-thirsty. In the underworld, she was the only one who could compete with Qian Che as the lord.

The gun and the sword suppressed each other, and the powerful mysterious power and dark power instantly made the surrounding power flow at an extremely fast speed.

"Qian Che, calm down first. Stop before your Xuan Clan commits more murders. You must have misunderstood our Ming Clan."

"Enough!" The sword energy flowed rapidly, and the powerful mysterious power seemed to overturn the entire world. Qian Che had already reached the peak of the Divine King Realm, and at this moment, he was extremely angry and had obviously become a little possessed, and his strength was even approaching the Divine Lord Realm.

Wangshu, who was also at the peak of the Divine King Realm, was being beaten back by Qian Che.

Qian Che was dressed in black, his eyes were bloodshot, and he pointed his sword at Wang Shu. "Hand over the Phoenix Vein's heir, and I will spare your life today. Otherwise, you will die along with your countless Nether Clan subjects!"