I quit the sect and became a demon cultivator. Master and Sister kneel down to beg for forgiveness.

"I'm late, Sixth Prince, please forgive me!"

The visitor clasped his fists symbolically, and did not seem to have much respect for the prince.

His name was Jing Hexi, the hereditary Marquis of Youfang of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

This is the person who is hiding in a secret place and not taking any action!

He had been hiding for so long, and only came out after the matter was settled. There wasn't even a trace of shame on his face!

Jing Hexi was once a general in the army and had always been friends with Lin Pofan, but as the name suggests, Youfang Hou means a marquis who travels around.

He is just a marquis in name only.

Although Lin Pofan was not granted a title of nobility, he was a powerful leader.

All gods know that the Sixth Prince is in the Divine King Sect outside Beizhou. Lin Pofan has been sent to search for him, and the imperial court will also send people to pick him up.

But the court was divided up among the princes and important officials, and no one wanted to get involved with this prince who suddenly appeared.

Meeting him was a hot task, but it couldn't be done carelessly, so it fell on the powerless Youfang Hou.

It was difficult for him, especially when someone hinted that they didn't want Li Changqing to enter the Divine Capital alive. Jing Hexi was in an even more difficult situation.

Fortunately, Lin Pofan appeared in time, and he had an excuse!

"Youfanghou, no need to be so polite!"

Li Changqing didn't mind. He certainly knew his situation, but it didn't matter.

With this identity and a peerless inheritance, he is confident that he can conquer the world. Even if you want to submit to him, you may not be qualified!

Jing Hexi turned and faced the Divine King Sect, "I am the Marquis of Youfang of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and I have been ordered to bring the Sixth Prince back to the court!"

Hua Diewu certainly understood what this meant. The dignity of the sect leader had long since vanished from her face, and she said weakly, "Everyone, please do as you please!"

Her eyes were empty as she watched Li Changqing walk away, filled with endless loneliness and hatred.

He originally wanted to take away the Dragon King Cauldron.

Now it seems that the attempt to steal a chicken ended up with a loss of the rice!

The two strongest geniuses of the Divine King Sect, one is missing, and the other has transformed into a prince.

Now that they have all left her, who can carry the banner of the Divine King Sect?

Li Changqing left with Lin Jing and the other two.

Those who framed him included Shen Qingtong and Su Muxue, but today's humiliation of the Divine King Sect was enough.

If there are more, the Flower and Butterfly Dance will probably be desperate and make a desperate move, which will be disadvantageous.

They are lucky!

Hua Diewu watched them leave, feeling melancholy.

The Divine King Sect has lost two talented disciples, and its status in the cultivation world will plummet in the future due to the lack of successors.

Especially with the loss of Li Changqing, a powerful general, the combat effectiveness of the Divine King Sect will be greatly reduced.

"We need to find a way!"

Hua Diewu was exhausted both physically and mentally. She glanced at Shen Qingtong and said, "Why not unite with other sects? That might be a solution!"

Shen Qingtong saw her master staring at her and felt uneasy, "Master, why are you looking at me like that!"

"Qingtong, if the sect needs you, you will step forward without hesitation, right?"

Hua Diewu looked at her quietly.

"Master, you, this... this is natural. Qingtong is willing to dedicate everything to the sect."

Shen Qingtong didn't understand what her master wanted to do, but the majesty in her eyes didn't allow her to refuse.

But she didn't dare ask more.

In an instant, she felt that although she was the sect leader's personal disciple, she was just meat on the chopping board and her fate was not in her own hands.

Huadiewu said nothing more and left in a huff.

In another place, on a mountain peak.

Gathered here were the disciples of the battle hall who were resting in the sect, and the comrades who had fought side by side with Li Changqing.

"The sect is too cold and ruthless!"

"Oh, I really want to leave with Junior Brother Changqing!"

"Don't say that. We are disciples of the Divine King Sect. The sect is our destiny. Even if we are furious, we can't rebel!"

Everyone's faces were filled with sorrow. Although they were angry, the sect leader's majesty was greater than the sky. They were just ants and had no power to resist!

Watching Li Changqing leave, he felt deeply guilty for his incompetence.

They couldn't help Li Changqing at all, and they didn't even have the qualifications to enter the hall.

If this matter was not of such a serious nature, Lin Po, Fan Chuangzong and the others would still be kept in the dark, and perhaps they would not even have the chance to see Li Changqing off!

"Changqing..."

Finally, someone couldn't help it and shouted towards the bottom of the mountain. The strong crying voice made everyone who heard it cry.

Li Changqing was slightly moved, but he did not look back. He turned his back and waved towards the mountain.

"Live well, don't be as stupid as I used to be, working for people who don't deserve it. Live, your life is your own!"

Everyone heard the disappointment in Li Changqing's words.

All in confusion.

They were all questioning whether anyone had ever looked at the disciples of the War Hall seriously while building a new world for the sect, treating them as mere cannon fodder!

Li Changqing was forced to leave the sect, and their former faith was completely lost at this moment.

Everyone also understood what Li Changqing said. From now on, no one would risk their life to fight for the Divine King Sect.

After leaving the Divine King Sect, Jing Hexi looked Li Changqing up and down.

"Does Marquis Youfang have any doubts about the Sixth Prince?" Lin Pofan saw his doubts and asked jokingly.

"I dare not. General Lin has confirmed it, how could it be false?"

Jing Hexi's expression betrayed him. Seeing the two of them staring at him, he expressed his doubts.

"The Sixth Prince is of royal blood, so why is he a mortal?"

He didn't dare to say the rest.

Li Changqing's mother was Concubine Xuan, who died twenty years ago and left no offspring. Yet, the Sixth Prince suddenly appeared.

Why didn’t you look for it before, and waited twenty years to find it?

And why didn't the royal descendants inherit the Li family bloodline?

He only saw that Li Changqing had a mortal body, but he didn't know that he had the only ancient physique in the world, the mortal body of creation, and had already advanced to the holy body of creation.

In time, it will evolve into the Immortal Body of Creation and the Emperor Body of Creation, which will be everything in the world of Gaia.

"The physique in the world is not good enough for me. I will have something better."

To Jing Hexi, it sounded like nothing more than boasting to save face. He smiled faintly and did not respond.

Li Changqing could see that Jing Hexi was not optimistic about him.

But now he doesn't indulge anyone.

Suddenly asked, "Youfang Hou arrived very early, right?"

He said that he was a mortal body, so he must have been at the Holy Son Peak when he activated the Sky-Breaking Bell, earlier than Lin Pofan.

He didn't take any action when his life was hanging by a thread.

This is very questionable!

Before he returned to the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, some people could no longer hold back and reached out to him.

It seems that the place under the emperor's feet is a den of dragons and tigers!

"Ah? This, this..."

Jing Hexi panicked, and one question exposed him.

"It doesn't matter!"

Li Changqing was very generous. "Youfanghou always has to wait and see. If you pick up the wrong person, you have to take responsibility."

Jing Hexi took advantage of the situation and said, "Thank you, Sixth Prince, for your understanding!"

Seeing this, Lin Pofan jokingly interrupted, "The Sixth Prince has already received it, so we have fulfilled our mission!"

He patted Jing Hexi's shoulder.

"Brother Jing, you've seen everything that happened in the Divine King Sect. Sixth Prince, you might as well consider this and not let others use you as a pawn!"

"Maybe this is your Jing family's chance to turn things around!"

Jing Hexi looked at him and said nothing.

But my heart was filled with waves.

The fact that Li Changqing can become the Holy Son of the Divine King Sect shows that his talent and intelligence are extraordinary.

The fact that he dared to confront the saint head-on shows his courage.

Now that he possesses the Divine Dragon King Cauldron, he can actually make the Great Saint Realm Spirit of Tongyou Ring feel fear.

More importantly, as a prince, he has no background and lacks helpers. If he joins, it will be like providing timely help. If Li Changqing can gain power in the future, he will be the first elder!

"Thank you, Brother Lin, for your advice!"

After a long time, Jing Hexi's expression became complicated and he bowed to express his gratitude.

He couldn't make a decision immediately on such a big matter, but he would definitely ensure that Li Changqing arrived at the Divine Capital safely.

Jing Hexi was distracted all the way.

He is a big boss in the Saint Realm, so why does he have an inexplicable fear of Li Changqing?

"Find a place to rest for a few days!"

Li Changqing's tone was definitely that of a prince.

It will take several days to digest Qin Feng's physique and sword bones. The Sixth Prince of the Great Zhou cannot enter the imperial capital with his weak cultivation.

……

Thousands or tens of thousands of miles away, there is a vast mountain range.

Qin Feng slumped on the ground, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his empty eyes exuding endless hatred.

"My physique has been taken away, my sword bone has been dug out, my life is over!"

From being the first choice of the Son of God, he has fallen to where he is now, penniless and fleeing like a stray dog.

All of this is just because of one person, Li Changqing.

"One day, I will repay you all the humiliation a thousandfold, tearing out your tendons and bones, grinding them into dust!"

Qin Feng got angry and dug his fingers into the ground. Blood flowed out from his nails, staining the ground red.

When he realized that his sword bone physique had been taken away, he fell into pain and couldn't extricate himself, "So what?"

"You have a legacy. If you lose your physique, you can rebuild it. If you lose your sword bone, you can regenerate it. Don't be discouraged!"

In the Tongyou Ring, Luo Xi said weakly, "As long as I don't die, I will be the only one in the world. There will always be a day when I can make a comeback!"

Qin Feng looked at himself, and the hatred that had just surged up in his heart dissipated, like mud leaning against a stone.

"Make a comeback? Saint, do you think I still have a chance?"

Luo Xi saw his depressed look and was angry at his lack of fighting spirit, "Feng'er, you..."

Halfway through his words, he heard a scream from a woman.

"Feng'er, go and take a look!"

She tilted her ear and keenly sensed something unusual, and heard a different aura in the voice, which was definitely not that of an ordinary woman.