672 Dark Clouds Suppress the Immortal, Immortalâs Shock and Anger (4)
Xu Qing looked at all of this. He wasnât a saint, so he naturally wouldnât pity the Full Spirit Race. However, looking at Qingqinâs rampage, he had a deeper understanding of the meaning of the ferocious bird.
He could sense that the more Qingqin swallowed, the crazier it became. Its ferocity was even about to suppress its rationality.
As the ground cracked and spells rose, a huge pill furnace that covered the entire Qiling Mountains appeared in a blur.
This was also a Taboo magic treasure of the Full Spirit Race. It was transformed from a dead Nihility of their race.
This pill furnace was extremely vast. Volcanoes erupted everywhere under the earth vein, forming heat for it. Everything in the surrounding 50,000-kilometer range was being refined by the pill furnace.
Disdain appeared in the eyes of Qingqinâs center head. Its body shook and emitted a purple-red light.
The light avoided Xu Qing and gathered above him. As Qingqinâs center head emitted an ear-piercing cry that resounded through the clouds, the purple-red light instantly swept outwards.
When the purple-red light touched them, the mountain corroded and the members of the Full Spirit Race would immediately age. It was as though all their vitality had been sucked away. The huge pill furnace also shook intensely.
Seeing that the pill furnace had actually withstood its natal divine light, Qingqin was a little angry and used the purple-red light again.
The pill furnace couldnât withstand it anymore and turned purple-red before exploding. Even the hammer in the sky shattered. The ancestor of the Full Spirit Race let out a cry of despair.
âThis is the natal divine light that only divine birds possess. Your bloodline actually atavized to the point of forming the divine light!â
Qingqinâs eyes were filled with ferocity, as though the appearance of the divine light had caused its rationality to decrease once again. In fact, even Xu Qing was feeling danger. He immediately materialized his Golden Crow.
At the same time, the Morning Glow Heavenly Palace in his body shone, forming a multicolored light that enveloped the Golden Crow and him before spreading outwards.
Although it was insignificant compared to Qingqinâs divine light, it looked extremely similar.
As the rainbow-colored light spread out, Qingqinâs center head suddenly looked at Xu Qing. Its eyes revealed surprise and friendliness. Its rationality also returned a little because of this familiarity.
Qingqin emitted a resounding cry of delight. Its feathers stood on end, forming a protective barrier around Xu Qing. The three heads exuded a renewed sense of ferocity as they locked their gaze onto the ancestor of the Full Spirit Race.
It looked like it had eaten the snacks and was about to eat the main meal.
However, at this moment, Qingqinâs three heads suddenly looked at the sky. The ancestor of the Full Spirit Race also rapidly retreated. His expression revealed excitement as he bowed to the sky.
The sky rumbled as a huge gap opened in it. From this gap, three huge figures descended.
These three figures each formed a 100,000-foot-long projection behind them. There were two men and one woman. They wore white robes and were completely snow-white. Their brows and hair were white and they had white wings on their backs.
As for their appearances, they were all peerlessly beautiful.
It was the Quasi-Immortal Race.
Moreover, their aura wasnât inferior to Qingqinâs.
After descending, the woman in the middle coldly looked at Qingqin and spoke.
âQingqin, why did you devour our subordinate race!â
After Qingqinâs ferocious gaze swept past the three of them, the wings on its back spread open, revealing Xu Qing.
Xu Qing walked out expressionlessly and walked along Qingqinâs neck to its right head. He then looked at the sky.
At that moment, he was enveloped by Qingqinâs divine light, isolating him from the pressure from the sky.
His appearance should have attracted the attention of everyone but the three people in the sky didnât even glance at him. It was as though in their eyes, an ant like Xu Qing wasnât worthy of their attention.
âQingqin, we wonât pursue this matter. Youâve also finished eating. Leave immediately.â The woman looked at the center head of Qingqin and spoke coldly.
Qingqinâs center head and left head ignored them. At this moment, they were entangled together, poking at each otherâs feathers on the neck. However, the right head rose high, attracting attention.
It looked like it had nothing to do with the other two heads.
This scene forced the three Quasi-Immortal Race members to glance at Xu Qing. However, they didnât take him seriously.
The woman in the center took out a jade slip and transmitted her divine sense.
âDeputy Governor of Fenghai County, your Human Raceâs Sword Holding Palace has invaded our subordinate race and destroyed our 800-year alliance agreement. My Quasi-Immortal Race shall no longer follow your Sword Holding Palaceâs Palace Masterâs request to seal our territory. We will immediately remove the barrier.â
âThis matter is the fault of your human race, not our race. Not only do you have to give our race an explanation and hand over the culprit, but your Sword Holding Palaceâs Palace Master also needs to give our race an explanation!â
As the divine sense of this woman from the Quasi-Immortal Race spread, the color of the world changed. Xu Qingâs voice transmission jade slip also vibrated.
Xu Qing ignored the jade slip. On the way here, he had already thought of everything. He calmly spoke.
âI can give you an explanation.â
âI wonder if we should release the god imprisoned in the Prison Department, will this explanation be enough?â
âThe county capital has the protection of the power formed by countless Taboo magic treasures in the entire Fenghai County. Itâs not that simple to break it open. Moreover, they are all mortals and tasteless.
As for your Quasi-Immortal Raceâs territory, there are many experts there. I believe they will be even more delicious to the hungry god.â
âIs this explanation enough?â
As soon as Xu Qing finished speaking, the expressions of the three members of the Quasi-Immortal Race in the sky instantly darkened. The cultivator on the left let out a cold snort.
As the berating voice rumbled like thunder, the woman from the Quasi-Immortal Raceâs gaze landed on Xu Qing for the first time.
âInteresting. You actually dare to speak like this with such a low cultivation. Do you know what youâre saying?!â
âOf course I know.â A hint of madness appeared in Xu Qingâs eyes.
âI also know that the battlefields in the north and west are in dire need of supplies. A large number of people are dying at every moment and the front line is collapsing. The entire Fenghai County is about to collapse. If there are still no supplies, the Holy Wave Raceâs army will definitely break through the defense line. Since thatâs the case, why wouldnât I dare?â
âIf the front lines fall, the Holy Wave Race will either destroy the human race or enslave us to a fate worse than pigs and dogs. Since weâre going to die either way, why should the Sword Holding Palace still seal any god for the various nonhuman races in Fenghai County? Whether we die at the hands of the Holy Wave Race or the god, it makes no difference.â
âIf itâs the latter, you nonhumans will be buried with us as well. Itâs worth it.â
âSo, what makes you think I donât dare?â As Xu Qing spoke, he lifted his right hand and a token that shone with golden light appeared in his hand.
It was the Palace Masterâs token.
This token had been given full authority by the Palace Master.
Xu Qing held the token and looked at the Quasi-Immortal Race members in the sky as he spoke seriously.
âNot only do I dare, but I also have the authority to do it.â
âDo you guys⊠dare?â
As soon as Xu Qing finished speaking, Qingqin shuddered. The two heads that were poking each otherâs feathers also quickly lifted their heads and looked proudly at the sky.