Chapter 1681: Chapter 1681: Xi Feng, the one who should be dead is you! Chapter 1681: Chapter 1681: Xi Feng, the one who should be dead is you! It’d be strange if Beiting Huang’s strength hadn’t increased.

These people were unaware of the effect of the Chaos Divine Source, thinking her increase in strength was due to the Chaos Divine Source itself. They were truly frogs at the bottom of a well.

Beiting Huang was unaware of this as her gaze indifferently swept over Ming Xiu, and she smiled unabashedly as she nodded, “Indeed, the Chaos Divine Source is in my possession. Want it? Come and try to snatch it if you do!”

Audacious!

“Hahahaha, what spirit!” In the distance, four figures approached with strides, and in a blink of an eye, they had arrived. The crowd looked over to see Emperor Feng and his wife, as well as Emperor Mo and his wife, only feeling that after a few days apart, the strength of Emperor Feng and Emperor Mo had improved again, to the point where Sovereign Fengg Yin and several other Nine-Colored Great Sovereigns could no longer see through them.

The heart of the Eastern Emperor sank, as he was more aware of the situation and could not help but feel extremely envious. He heard that after the Devil Emperor returned, he had visited the Nine Provinces Ink Region. As a result, the strength of Emperor Feng and Emperor Mo had greatly increased, although he wondered if there was a connection.

“Worthy of being someone from our China!” Emperor Mo said with a laugh, “Demon Queen, do not worry. It’s just the Chaos Divine Source, isn’t it? Even if we disregard everything else, considering that you are our sister from China, Emperor Feng and I will protect you!”

Impossible, right?

At this time, even Ming Xiu’s gaze shifted to Emperor Feng, wanting to see if that’s what Emperor Feng truly thought.

If Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge and Valley of Pills stood with the Spirit God Clan, then now with Sacred Wind Heavenly Region and Nine Provinces Ink Region, does it mean they were clearly allied with Zhongzhou City? Behind Zhongzhou City was the Land of Hidden Fog, and of course, the Yanmo Heavenly Clan would undoubtedly advance and retreat together with Zhongzhou City.

“Little Ninth, revenge is a dish best served cold, ten years is not too late. But waiting one hundred thousand years is too long, don’t be afraid. It’s just the Crown Prince of the Western Wilderness. If we’re wiped out, so be it. If it comes to a brawl, Han Xiao and I will back you up!” Lu Yaofeng was still as domineering as ever!

Lu Hanxiao leaned in his embrace, smiling and shaking her head, “It’s good that Little Ninth doesn’t mind my lack of strength!”

Lu Hanxiao was merely at the Supreme Realm, but in the 33 Heavens, her strength was no longer considered weak.

Xi Feng looked over at Lu Yaofeng, having only glimpsed him from afar a few times. Now, the handsomeness of the man before her eyes seemed so despicable.

With a cold snort, Xi Feng’s hand held the Judgement Staff, and the golden gemstone on it faced the sun above. Instantly, the flames from the nine heavens were drawn down, and the vast ocean beneath blazed into rolling flames, engulfing Beiting Huang once again.

“Fire and brimstone!” Xi Feng shouted angrily, pouring all her energy into the flames, “Huang Jiu, die!”

“Xi Feng, you’re the one who’s going to die!” Beiting Huang spurred the Ancestral Stone, and a black fog enveloped her. From within the black fog, nine-colored flames spread out and counterattacked towards Xi Feng, instantly consuming the Nirvana Fire from the nine heavens.

Flames that can be burned!

Nobody expected the Nine-Colored Nirvana Fire to be so overbearing. With a light tap of her toes on the Ancestral Stone, Beiting Huang’s flexible sword ruthlessly slashed towards Xi Feng.

“Little Ninth!” Sovereign Fengg Yin’s eyes showed a complex expression, “She’s your sister!”

Sovereign Fengg Yin rushed towards Beiting Huang’s side, “Little Ninth, as long as you spare your sister, she will relinquish the position of Crown Prince of the Western Wilderness to you!”

“Relinquish?” Beiting Huang burst into hearty laughter.

Yan Ye’s brows furrowed deeply, while the others looked at the Emperor of the Western Wilderness with an inexplicable gaze. Now that was truly laughable.