The Emperor's Favorite: The Useless and Crazy Concubine Who Conquers the World

Lan Yunyan and Ling Xiuhan looked at each other, then launched their attacks at the same time.

Lan Yunyan unleashed "Holy Power: Earth-Shaking," sending a powerful surge of holy energy towards the guardian beast. Ling Xiuhan, on the other hand, unleashed "Demon Saint: Armor-Breaking Blade," piercing the guardian beast's weak spot with his demonic sword.

The guardian beast roared, opened its bloody mouth, and spewed out a powerful energy wave to repel their attacks.

Upon seeing this, the gods joined the battle one after another, each using their magical powers to engage in a fierce battle with the guardian beasts.

With everyone's concerted efforts, the guardian beast gradually lost its battle and suffered multiple wounds on its body.

Lan Yunyan seized the opportunity and thrust the Chaos Axe into the guardian beast's head, while Ling Xiuhan pierced its heart with the magic sword.

The guardian beast collapsed with a crash, and the Sacred Heart Glazed Stone was finally in their possession. Lan Yunyan and Ling Xiuhan quickly returned to the Holy Power Temple with the Sacred Heart Glazed Stone and began the ritual to reinforce the seal.

During the ceremony, a mysterious force attacked again, but the gods were already prepared, deploying heavy defenses around the temple. Lan Yunyan and Ling Xiuhan focused on the ceremony, ignoring the battle outside.

As the ritual progressed, the light of the Holy Power Crystal grew stronger and stronger, and the seal gradually strengthened. The mysterious forces sensed something was wrong and tried to intensify their attacks, but faced with the gods' tenacious resistance, they were unable to break through the defenses.

In the end, the seal was successfully reinforced, and the mysterious force had no choice but to retreat.

The divine realm has welcomed true peace. Lan Yunyan and Ling Xiuhan have become heroes of the divine realm, their names celebrated by the gods. They also know that the responsibility of protecting the divine realm will always be with them, and that more challenges await them in the future...

The peace of the divine world is like the warm spring sun, gently shining on every inch of land.

Lan Yunyan and Ling Xiuhan built an exquisite bamboo house next to the Holy Power Temple. Flowers were clustered in front of the house, and a clear stream was gurgling by. The occasional ripples in the stream were like the waves of happiness in their hearts.

In the early morning, they would sit opposite each other by the stream and cultivate their spiritual power. The holy power of Lan Yunyan and the magic sword energy of Ling Xiuhan would intertwine and entwine, like a lively fairyland.

In the afternoon, they brewed tea and played chess in the bamboo house. The aroma of tea wafted in the air, and the sound of chess pieces falling could be heard. Every time they looked at each other, it was filled with deep affection and tranquility.

Yun Mengyao met the man destined for her, Su Yu, at a flower art event in the divine realm.

Su Yu is the young master of the Flower God Palace. His fingertips can instantly revive withered fairy grass and make it bloom in its most beautiful form.

When they first met, Yun Mengyao was attracted by a colorful glass flower that Su Yu had carefully cultivated. The flower was like a dream, and its petals were shining with star-like light.

Su Yu smiled gently, gently plucked the flower, and pinned it in Yun Mengyao's hair. He whispered, "This flower is just like your face, so beautiful that it makes people intoxicated."

From then on, they often accompanied each other in the sea of ​​flowers. Su Yu taught Yun Mengyao how to cultivate flower seeds, and Yun Mengyao told Su Yu interesting stories from her past.

One day, under a quiet moonlit flower field, Su Yu took out a hairpin carved from spirit crystal, gently inserted it into Yun Mengyao's hair, and confessed his love to her. Tears glistened in Yun Mengyao's eyes, and she nodded slightly. The two embraced each other in the sea of ​​flowers, and the swaying shadows of the flowers witnessed their love.

Lin Wan'er's love began to sprout during a fierce competition in the divine world.

She met Xiao Yichen from the Temple of War God. Xiao Yichen was agile on the field, and every move he made was filled with tremendous power and fearless courage.

When Lin Wan'er was watching the fight from the audience, she couldn't help but be attracted by his heroic spirit.

After the game, Xiao Yichen walked towards Lin Wan'er, covered in sweat but with a bright smile, praised her superb medical skills, and asked her how to treat her physical pain after the game.

After that, Xiao Yichen often found excuses to visit Lin Wan'er, sometimes to bring her rare herbs captured on the battlefield, and sometimes to invite her to watch his training.

During a climb to Tongtian Peak in the divine realm, Xiao Yichen took Lin Wan'er's hand and helped her cross a dangerous cliff. Lin Wan'er looked at the determined and careful man in front of her, and her heart beat faster.

When they finally reached the top and overlooked the magnificent mountains and rivers of the divine realm, Xiao Yichen held Lin Wan'er's hand tightly and poured out his inner love. Lin Wan'er's cheeks flushed and she leaned shyly in his arms.

However, beneath this seemingly peaceful and happy divine world, undercurrents are surging.

Although the sealed mysterious forces have temporarily retreated, they have never stopped plotting in the dark corners.

On a moonlit night, a mysterious black-robed messenger quietly infiltrated the forbidden area of ​​the Holy Power Temple. With his ghostly figure, he evaded numerous restrictions and arrived at the secret chamber where the sealed artifacts were stored.

He formed seals with his hands, muttering something to himself. A faint light shot out from his palms, shooting towards the sealed object. Instantly, the sealed object trembled slightly, emitting a subtle humming sound, as if responding to the dark power.

Although the artifact was not completely unsealed, the slight looseness was like throwing a stone into a calm lake, causing dangerous ripples.

At the same time, at the edge of the distant dark abyss, the black-robed leader who had been defeated by Lan Yunyan and Ling Xiu Han was performing an evil sacrifice.

In front of him was a huge pool of blood, with black blood swirling in the pool and emitting a disgusting smell.

Surrounding him were a group of men in black robes, chanting strange spells around the pool of blood.

The black-robed leader dropped the heart of a powerful demon beast into the blood pool. Instantly, a bloody light surged from the pool, transforming into an illusory ghost face, which let out a sharp roar: "The seal of the Holy Power Crystal must be broken. I will plunge the divine realm into endless darkness once again!"

Then, he took out a piece of crystal fragment emitting a faint green light from his arms. The fragment had a faint scent of holy power crystal, which was the key item he had luckily obtained in the last war.

He placed the fragments on the pool of blood. The blood light enveloped the fragments and began to erode the remaining holy power within them, trying to find a new way to break the seal.