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

Li Changqing's body trembled.

The dragon roar in the Dragon King's cauldron turned into a shadow, circling above his arm.

Bai Ji was eager to try, so she asked Li Changqing to push it back.

"There's no need for Fox Lord to take action against such scum!"

He said lightly.

Bai Ji had no choice but to give up, "Suppress this Luo Xi for me!"

Li Changqing raised his eyelids slightly and looked forward.

The Tiangang Divine Fist, which has obtained the power of the dragon shadow, can explode with such momentum in an instant that it seems to be able to destroy the heavens and the earth!

Luo Xi's eyes were filled with fear and she was trembling. She had never expected that Li Changqing's realm was so high.

A strong sense of fear began to spread throughout my body.

Qin Feng said with a weak breath, "Holy Lord, I don't want to die, save me!"

Luo Xi was heartbroken. "Whether I can survive today depends on whether I can block this punch!"

Even though she was an ancient divine soul, at the level of a great sage, she had no confidence at all and was constantly doubting herself.

"Can I withstand this punch?"

Luo Xi revealed a trace of sadness. She chose the Qin family tens of millions of years ago, and now she chose Qin Feng.

Is she really wrong?

Is this Qin Feng really a hopeless case?

Fate bound her to the Qin family, and she had no choice but to fight to the death.

Li Changqing shouted loudly and punched out with four moves, as if a corner of the sky had collapsed.

The entire hall of the Divine King Sect was smashed and twisted.

How can the Tiangang Divine Fist with the dragon shadow be called the Tiangang Divine Fist? It is clearly the Dragon Shadow Tiangang Divine Fist.

Suddenly, a flood blocked Qin Feng's way, and a woman's voice came from it.

"Brother Feng!"

Her tears were filled with worry.

The Tiangang Divine Fist arrived in an instant.

There was a loud bang!

Water splashed everywhere and a few wails were heard!

Behind the shattered water curtain, a void space opened up.

The three of them disappeared into hiding.

Li Changqing gritted his teeth, "He escaped again!"

Just like last time in the Divine King Sect, Luo Xi broke through the void and escaped with Qin Feng.

Hua Diewu's eyes were dim, "What kind of inheritance does Qin Feng have? Why can he always escape death?"

The rest of the people also had dejected looks in their eyes.

Li Changqing landed gracefully, "It seems Qin Feng is not destined to die, our fate is not over yet!"

After a moment of regret, he quickly felt relieved.

"Master, there's no need to feel sorry. The wicked will be punished by Heaven. If Heaven doesn't punish them, I will!"

Qin Feng and the other two who broke through the void were all seriously injured.

The person who saved him was Mo Yu from Tianshui Sword Sect.

She was using the Tianshui Curtain of the Tianshui Sword Sect, which was rumored to be able to dissolve the Great Sage's full-strength attack.

But he never expected that the Tianshui Curtain could be shattered by just one punch.

If Luo Xi had not broken through the void in time, the three of them would probably have died from Li Changqing's punch.

Luo Xiyi's soul was severely damaged and almost disappeared. He returned to the Tongyou Ring with difficulty.

Mo Yu's face was pale and he kept vomiting blood. He looked at Qin Feng, who was like a pile of mud, with a miserable expression.

Despite her severely injured body, she managed to carry Qin Feng on her back to reunite with her father Mo Junlin.

"Yu'er, who hurt you?"

He looked at the dying Qin Feng and asked, "Who hurt Feng'er like this?"

"Father, it's Li Changqing!"

Mo Yu burst into tears, "Hurry up and save Brother Feng, he must have been ambushed by Li Changqing!"

"Li, Chang, Qing!"

Mo Junlin shouted angrily, "Quick, carry Yu'er and Feng'er inside!"

……

The Divine King Sect.

Nearly a hundred more people poured into the hall.

Lu Xiaochen bowed, "Your Highness, we have discovered a hidden disciple in the Divine King Ancestor's cultivation cave!"

These people escaped into the cave of the God King Ancestor when Qin Feng occupied the God King Sect.

In order to avoid the bloodstains, he hid his breath and lived a hard life without food or water.

Some starved to death.

The rest of them had sallow complexions and were emaciated.

When Lu Xiaochen and others rushed there, they were all so excited that they burst into tears. They never expected that they would see the light of day again.

"Give them some food!"

Li Changqing felt a pang of heartache when he saw this and gave the order.

After a while, everyone regained some strength and knelt down to express their gratitude, "Thank you, Holy Son, for saving our lives!"

Li Changqing said solemnly, "I am no longer the Holy Son, but the Sixth Prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

"No, Changqing, you will always be the Holy Son!"

The hall was filled with noise.

Li Changqing had no intention of arguing with them about his identity. To him, identity was not important.

Even if he has no identity at all, the three words "Li Changqing" are his greatest identity.

Hua Diewu led several disciples, walked to the center of the hall, and knelt on the ground.

"Diewu is willing to lead the Divine King Sect and submit to the Sixth Prince's army, even if it means death in a sea of ​​fire or a mountain of sword!"

"Thank you, Sixth Prince, for your kindness in revitalizing the Divine King Sect!"

The Divine King's disciples in the hall shouted, "We are willing to serve the Sixth Prince at our utmost!"

Lu Xiaochen was so excited that he knelt down and said, "I am willing to serve the Sixth Prince at my utmost!"

Li Changqing looked at them with a distant expression.

Hua Diewu's eyes were filled with longing. "Sixth Prince, are you still holding a grudge about what happened in the past?"

"Die Wu is willing to die to atone for her sins. I beg the Sixth Prince to accept the Divine King Sect!"

Li Changqing quickly helped her up, "Master, there's no need to say that. From now on, we're a family again!"

Upon hearing this, the hall instantly became boiling.

All the disciples of the Divine King Sect gathered around Li Changqing, shouting, "Holy Son, Holy Son!"

Hua Diewu and the others had tears in their eyes, but their lips were covered with flower-like smiles.

After going through many hardships and all the grudges were gone, the God King Sect was reborn in Nirvana. How could she not be excited?

The one who brought the Divine King Sect back to life was none other than the Sixth Prince, the former Holy Son, Li Changqing.

Li Changqing raised his hand to suppress the cheers.

"Master, there is still a long way to go. Lead your disciples to rebuild the Divine King Sect!"

"When he competes for supremacy in the world one day, he will need the help of his master!"

Hua Diewu's eyes welled with tears, "I will definitely live up to the Sixth Prince's expectations of the Divine King Sect!"

Li Changqing laughed out loud, "The day we meet again will be the day when the storm begins again!"

"Xiaochen, let's go back to Luanhun Mountain!"

……

Chaotic Soul Mountain!

Jing Hexi received the good news, "My Lord, His Highness is marching from the Xuanyuan Wasteland and heading straight for Linxian Pavilion!"

"Order us to attack as quickly as possible and join him!"

"Okay! Hahaha!"

Jing Hexi slammed the table and stood up, "Sir Liang, His Highness is trying to compete with us to see who can reach Linxian Pavilion first!"

Liang Ziyi jokingly said, "We lead dozens of sects, how can we be slower than the Sixth Prince?"

"Jing'er has destroyed several more sects and is heading towards us!"

Jing Hexi laughed heartily, "What are you waiting for? Let's organize our troops and attack Linxian Pavilion!"

……

Day two.

The sound of killing was everywhere in the mountains and plains.

Ye Ling'er, Xin Xueyi, and Xuanyuan disciples led by Xuanyuan Zhishui stopped the Second Palace Master from returning for support.

"The Linxian Pavilion has been breached today. We should go back and organize our troops and horses so we can fight again another day!"

Ye Ling'er said in a deep voice.

Linxian Pavilion was broken, and Jing Hexi and others were attacking Linxian Palace.

Li Changqing had already driven straight in, shattered the door of Linxian Palace, and fell into the hall.

"Mr. Gong, we meet again!"

Gong Shuyang and his four disciples protected the last generation of Linxian Pavilion, the Linxian Palace.

"I knew you would attack, but I didn't expect it to happen so soon!"

Li Changqing smiled faintly and looked at the man sitting on the throne of Linxian Palace. "This is Meng Youxian, the Third Palace Master of Tianxing Palace, right?"