In his later years, he was backstabbed by his third wife, and he awakened the Wei Xiaobao system

The blood-red sickle, carrying a sharp and bloody wind, scraped across Li Qingfeng's face like a sharp blade. The pain made his consciousness more clear.

He stared at the pulsating blood-red lines between Lu Yunyan's eyebrows. Those lines, like a demon's brand, seemed to declare that she had completely become a puppet of the power of mad blood. At this moment, he stood on the edge of a cliff of life and death.

In an instant, seven dazzling streams of light surged out of the bag, like seven nimble dragons, breaking free from the constraints of their clothes and surrounding Li Qingfeng, interweaving into a brilliant, seven-colored rainbow, illuminating the dark, bloody battlefield with a dreamlike quality.

"Boom!" The sickle in Lu Yunyan's hand fell down with the momentum of destroying the world. The earth seemed like an old man who could not bear the burden. In an instant, a hideous ravine a hundred feet deep was cracked into it. Dust flew all over the sky, as if it was the prelude to the end of the world.

At this critical moment, Li Qingfeng's eyes and hands were swift, his fingertips quickly forming a complex spell like a dancing butterfly, activating the golden cloth bag.

The opening of the gold cloth bag burst into golden light, dazzling and blinding, as if a new sun was rising on the battlefield.

Thousands of thunders surged out of the bag like silver dragons, pouncing towards the blood-colored silk with bared fangs and claws.

These thunderbolts contained the power of divine punishment from the nine heavens above. Wherever they passed, the power of the Mad Blood evaporated instantly like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun, leaving only a pungent, burnt smell in the air that permeated the battlefield, making people sick.

"Is this... the power of thunder?" A hint of surprise flashed across Lu Yunyan's crazy eyes, and a bit of astonishment appeared in her originally arrogant expression.

The blood-red color on the sickle was struck by thunder and made a crackling sound, as if it was pierced by countless steel needles, causing layers of strange ripples.

However, the cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Realm have profound background, how could they be easily defeated?

Her wrist twisted like a spirit snake, and a bloody flame suddenly rose from the sickle, a foot high. The bloody flame seemed to carry the shrill screams of countless wronged souls, frantically devouring and refining the power of thunder. For a moment, the bloody flame and thunder intertwined, erupting in bursts of deafening roars.

Seeing that the thunder power of the golden cloth bag failed to cause any substantial harm to Lu Yunyan, Li Qingfeng did not panic, but became even calmer.

He knew very well that the magic of the Seven Treasures Universe Bag was far more than that, so he made a prompt decision and immediately activated the green cloth bag.

The emerald light, like the gentlest spring breeze, or the refreshing rain after a long drought, gently enveloped him.

A miracle happened. The sternum that had just been broken by Lu Yunyan's powerful attack in the battle now made a teeth-grinding "cracking" sound and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The broken bones seemed to have life, growing and connecting rapidly.

At the same time, Li Qingfeng's Dantian, which had been depleted due to excessive consumption of spiritual energy, gradually began to fill up like dry land welcoming a torrential rain. A surge of vigorous power surged through his body, allowing him to once again feel the long-lost abundance of spiritual energy.

Taking advantage of this recovery power, Li Qingfeng decisively took out the red cloth bag.

A red light flashed at the mouth of the bag, like a shooting star across the night sky, bright and dazzling.

This red light seemed to have the magical power to devour everything, and it actually sucked in all three blood-colored chains that Lu Yunyan attacked immediately afterwards.

The blood-red chains struggled and twisted in the red cloth bag, making sharp whistling sounds, like the roar of an imprisoned demon.

After a moment, these blood-colored chains transformed into wisps of clear air, slowly overflowing from the bottom of the bag and dissipating into the air, as if they had never existed.

"How is this possible?" Lu Yunyan couldn't help but exclaim, her beautiful eyes full of disbelief.

She could clearly feel that the magical powers she displayed were easily dissolved by a mysterious and powerful force, just like a punch on cotton, with no place to use the power.

This feeling of powerlessness caused an unprecedented fear to surge in her heart, and this fear, catalyzed by the power of the mad blood, gradually transformed into an even more frantic murderous intent.

However, before Lu Yunyan could recover from her shock, Li Qingfeng had already waved the green cloth bag.

A flash of green light streaked through the air like lightning, so fast that no one could react. It instantly passed over Lu Yunyan's wrist, like an invisible hand, gently touching her skin.

Lu Yunyan only felt that the spiritual power in her body was flowing out like a flood, and the sickle in her hand was almost dropped from her hand due to the sudden loss of spiritual power.

Only then did she realize with astonishment that the other party could actually directly plunder the monk's mana. This miraculous and terrifying ability intensified her murderous intent, and she wished to tear Li Qingfeng into pieces.

"Try this!"

Li Qingfeng shouted loudly, his voice like a bell, resounding throughout the entire battlefield.

As if hearing its owner's call, the gray cloth bag flew out in response, drawing a black arc in the air. The bag's mouth opened, like a bottomless black hole, emitting a powerful devouring force.

There was dead silence around the battlefield, and everyone was stunned by this sudden scene.

The gray cloth bag sucked in all the surrounding corpse debris in an almost crazy manner, including the broken heart fragments of Lu Tianxiong.

Lu Yunyan watched helplessly as her father's last remains were swallowed by the gray cloth bag, and an indescribable pain surged in her heart.

At that moment, a trace of clarity flashed in her eyes, as if she had briefly found herself again in this endless madness.

However, the power of the mad blood was like a ferocious beast, quickly devouring this ray of clarity, and her eyes once again became frantic and indifferent.

The white pocket followed closely behind, turning into a white mist, like a soft gauze curtain, covering the entire battlefield.

The thick fog makes it impossible to see the scenery inside, as if you are in a mysterious fairyland.

However, this seemingly peaceful fog hides a deadly crisis.

A moment later, the corpse, repaired by the gray cloth bag, slowly walked out of the fog.

These corpses were exactly those of the royal branch slaughtered by Lu Yunyan. There was a strange white light flashing in their eyes, as if they were controlled by a mysterious force.

They saluted Li Qingfeng in unison, their movements stiff and mechanical.

Afterwards, they all swung their fists at Lu Yunyan, their fists whistling, carrying with them the powerful pressure of their former lives as cultivators, making people shudder.

"No... Don't use their bodies..."

Lu Yunyan let out a painful moan, her voice filled with despair and regret.

She watched as her former loved ones were manipulated into attacking her, and her heart ached like a knife.

The fragments of the spirit lamp quickly condensed into chains in her hands, and with endless anger and unwillingness, she lashed at the puppets fiercely.

However, something unexpected happened.

When the chain formed by the fragments of the spirit lamp hit the puppet, it made a sharp sound of metal, as if the collision between metal and metal was happening.

It turned out that after being repaired by the gray cloth bag, the bodies of these puppets became extremely tough and were immune to the erosion of Lu Yunyan's crazy blood power.

Lu Yunyan stared at the puppet before her, the despair in her heart growing stronger. She felt as if she were trapped in an inescapable nightmare. The more she struggled, the deeper she fell.

Li Qingfeng took the opportunity to activate the purple pocket.

In an instant, a flash of light appeared in the sky, and countless ancient and mysterious formations appeared like stars.

The Five Elements Formation, the Eight Diagrams Formation, the Twelve Gates of Heaven Formation... Various ancient formations emerged one after another, trapping Lu Yunyan in the center.

These formations emitted powerful spiritual energy fluctuations, intertwining with each other to form an airtight iron cage.

Lu Yunyan waved the sickle and attacked the surrounding formation frantically.

Every time she swung her sickle, a large formation collapsed under her attack and turned into starlight that dissipated in the air.

However, before she could catch her breath, more large formations emerged like mushrooms after rain, surrounding her tightly again.

These formations seemed to possess life, constantly changing their forms, making Lu Yunyan exhausted and gradually falling into a desperate situation.

"Lu Yunyan, surrender!"

Li Qingfeng stood in the air, his clothes fluttering in the wind, like a god of war who had descended to the earth.

The seven pockets slowly rotated behind him, like seven shining stars, forming a huge colorful wheel, emitting an awe-inspiring and powerful aura.

He looked at Lu Yunyan, who was trapped in the formation, with a look of pity and determination in his eyes. He said loudly, "The crazy blood power in your body has gone berserk. If you continue like this, you will completely become a mindless walking corpse!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Yunyan just burst into laughter, her laughter full of despair and madness, as if a demon from hell was roaring.

"A walking corpse? Yes, I have been one since my father injected the first drop of crazy blood into my body..."

Her body began to swell, and the blood vessels beneath her skin bulged out like winding snakes. She exuded a chilling aura, and there were even signs of a breakthrough.

Seeing this, Li Qingfeng's pupils suddenly shrank and he thought to himself that something was wrong.

He knew very well that if Lu Yunyan broke through again, the consequences would be disastrous.

At this point, he had no way out and had to go all out to prevent this disaster from happening.

Li Qingfeng quickly formed complex hand seals with his hands, and his ten fingers danced like phantoms at a speed that was dazzling.

As the seal was completed, the seven pockets burst out with dazzling light at the same time. The light shot straight into the sky and dyed the entire sky into a rainbow of colors.

The seven pockets quickly combined in mid-air, forming a massive golden array disk. The disk was engraved with ancient and mysterious runes, each of which exuded a terrifying, devastating pressure, as if containing the ultimate secrets of the universe.

"The Seven Mysterious Heavenly Array, rise!"

Li Qingfeng shouted loudly, and the sound shook the whole area, like the ringing of a huge bell.

As he shouted, the golden array plate fell down with a loud bang, as fast as a falling meteor.

The entire world seemed to have stopped breathing at that moment. Everyone was overwhelmed by this powerful aura, their hearts filled with fear and awe.

Lu Yunyan raised her head in horror, looking at the golden array plate that was falling like a mountain. She wanted to resist, but found that her body could not move at all. Even the crazy blood power that was surging wildly in her body was suppressed by this powerful force.

She felt as if she was being held tightly by an invisible hand, unable to break free.

In the center of the array, seven brilliant stars hovered, corresponding to the seven abilities of the Seven Treasures Universe Bag. The stars' radiance shone, echoing with the runes on the array, forming a powerful energy field.

In this energy field, time and space seem to have lost their meaning, and everything is dominated by this powerful force.

"No!"

Lu Yunyan let out a final cry, her voice filled with unwillingness and despair.

However, her voice was quickly drowned out by the intense light from the array. Within the intense light, her body gradually shrank, and was eventually sucked into the vortex at the center of the array.

The vortex spun rapidly, sucking her body into it and disappearing from everyone's sight.

Li Qingfeng looked at the bloody figure struggling in the formation, feeling mixed emotions.

He and Lu Yunyan had had beautiful memories, but now it had come to this, which made him feel extremely sad. But he knew that everything he did was to save more people and to stop this crazy killing.

He gritted his teeth, firmly maintaining the operation of the formation, sweat continuously dripping from his forehead and dripping into the void.

......

The formation continued to operate for three days and three nights, as if time was infinitely stretched at this moment.

Li Qingfeng was already sweating profusely, his face was as pale as paper, and he looked exhausted.

But his eyes were extremely firm, like the brightest stars in the night sky.

He knew full well that if he let go, the mad blood power within Lu Yunyan's body would erupt again, sweeping across the entire Great Yu Kingdom and even the Northern Wilderness like a flood, reducing everything to ruins and plunging them into an irretrievable state.

"Senior Li, the Great Qin Blood Soul Army has retreated!"

Chen Mo's excited voice came from the sound transmission note, with joy and excitement that was difficult to conceal.

"After you suppressed their queen, the army became like a headless fly, in disarray, and is now in full retreat!"

Upon hearing this, Li Qingfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves also relaxed.

As he relaxed, the power of the formation gradually weakened. The blood-red figure within the formation gradually revealed Lu Yunyan's appearance. She closed her eyes tightly, and the blood-red lines on her face had mostly faded. She looked like an ordinary, sleeping girl, no longer possessing the madness and ferocity of before.

"I'm sorry, I had to do this."

Li Qingfeng said softly, he stretched out his hand and took Lu Yunyan out of the formation, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.

"But I promise you, I will find a way to remove the power of the crazy blood and let you be yourself again."

He looked up towards the east and saw the bloody dawn gradually fading away. The first ray of sunlight shone on the land of Dayu Kingdom, bringing a touch of warmth and hope.

Although the battle was temporarily over, Li Qingfeng knew that the real challenge had just begun.

The secret of the Demon Emperor's tomb, the ambition of Zhenlong Valley, and the crazy blood power in Lu Yunyan's body, all of these are like heavy shackles, pressing on his shoulders.

But he did not flinch, because he knew that he had the responsibility to save the continent.

"Let's go, let's go back to Luoyun Sect." Li Qingfeng said softly, and Lu Yunyan in his arms let out a faint moan.

He looked down at the scars on her face and secretly vowed in his heart that no matter how much it cost, he would help this girl, who had been teased by fate, regain her own glory.

Under the sunlight, Li Qingfeng's figure gradually disappeared into the sky, leaving only a devastated battlefield, telling the story of this earth-shaking battle.

The Seven Treasures Universe Bag also quietly floated at his waist, as if waiting for the next battle to come, to continue serving its master.

......

The residual power of the Seven Profound Heaven Array was like a surging tide, sweeping across the entire Northern Wilderness.

Under the onslaught of this powerful force, the protective formations of Zhenlong Valley vibrated and hummed, as if on the verge of collapse. Yuan Huai stood at the valley's entrance, gazing at the still-glittering rainbow light in the western sky, a flicker of fear in his eyes. "A treasure this powerful can actually suppress a cultivator at the Divine Transformation Realm... It seems Li Qingfeng of the Great Yu Kingdom is far more formidable than we imagined."

He muttered to himself, and his regard for Li Qingfeng increased a little more.

Yao Qingmeng of the Skyfire Pill Alliance gently stroked the sound transmission talisman in her hand, which recorded the spiritual energy fluctuations during the formation's explosion. Her eyes shone with a complex light, a yearning for greater power and a fear of the unknown.

"The Seven Profound Heavenly Formation, a formation said to be able to suppress ancient demons... It seems we need to reassess the strength of the Great Yu Kingdom."

She said softly, with a hint of worry in her tone.

In the distant Xuanyang Dao Sect, Ren Jiansheng, who was in seclusion, suddenly opened his eyes, a flicker of shock in his eyes. "The Demon Emperor's bloodline has sensed the power of Mad Blood? It seems the peace of the Northern Wilderness is truly coming to an end..."

He whispered, with a hint of helplessness and sigh in his voice.

Li Qingfeng was unaware of this. He was rushing back to Dayu Kingdom with Lu Yunyan. The girl in his arms was still unconscious, but her breathing had become steady and her face had a hint of color.

He gently brushed aside her hair, revealing her smooth forehead, free of the frightening blood-red lines. Looking at Lu Yunyan in his arms, Li Qingfeng's eyes were filled with tenderness and determination.

Suddenly, a clear phoenix cry was heard in the sky, and a golden phoenix shadow flew out from the Seven Treasures Universe Bag. After circling in the air for a circle, it turned into golden light and merged into Lu Yunyan's body.

Li Qingfeng was surprised to find that her injuries were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the damaged meridians were slowly repairing.

"I see,"

He muttered to himself.

"The Seven Treasures Universe Bag can not only suppress, but also heal... Perhaps this is fate."