One person established a clan

Chapter 431 Fallen God's Lonely Soul Offers His True Heart

The pitch-black chains gradually cracked and dissipated into mist.

Shi Yi quickly regained his freedom, casually ripped off the black veil covering his face, and looked into the distance with a complicated expression.

Amidst the wispy black mist, a graceful figure could be vaguely seen dancing alluringly, her pair of fair, jade-like legs, entwined with thorns, swung through the air, leaving behind shimmering purple streaks.

The jade boots occasionally intertwined and collided, their slender heels making a clear, melodious sound.

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Eleven remained silent, a blush creeping onto her usually cold face.

Although she had been bound hand and foot and unable to speak, she had heard the conversation between Su Cheng and the God of the Underworld very clearly.

To help the God of the Underworld refine the so-called power of the fallen god within his body, not only Cheng'er and Shi Yatou are needed, but also her physical condition.

The situation is urgent and cannot be delayed.

Since Flora is Cheng'er's wife, she should naturally be taken good care of, but
Eleven's cheeks flushed, and she closed her eyes and sighed softly.

Such a tragic fate was ultimately unavoidable.

Her emotions surged, and without further hesitation, she slowly floated forward.

Since it was for saving lives, I felt a little more at ease, and I figured I wouldn't have too much trouble with Cheng'er.
Noisy!
The torrent of dark water swept across her cheek like an arrow, causing her hair to fly wildly.

Eleven was slightly taken aback, feeling the moisture on her cheeks, and couldn't help but purse her lips, her jade-like neck gradually turning blush.

Although she was ashamed to talk about it, she had once been entangled with Su Cheng in her 'dream' and knew all too well what it felt like.

Seeing the God of the Underworld tormented to the point of losing his soul, she felt a moment of unease and then a wave of heat washing over her.

If it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't fare much better.
"Hey, Dugu."

Fan You appeared out of nowhere and sat on her shoulder, her pretty face also flushed.

"You...you really want to go help?"

"This concerns Xiao Fu's safety; we must not act rashly."

"but."

Fan You blushed and clutched the hem of her skirt: "If you really commit to this child, you'll probably never be able to leave him."

Eleven sighed softly, "I can no longer live without this child."

"I... I'll just pretend I didn't see it."

Fan You, slightly embarrassed, shrank back into the Ten Heavens Sword. "Hurry up and get back as soon as possible."

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At the same time, the black sphere floating not far away also gradually disintegrated.

The spirit butterfly fluttered its wings and flew out, quickly transforming into Shi Xuan's aloof figure, landing beside Eleven.

Her expression was slightly subtle, her cheeks flushed with an alluring blush, and her gaze involuntarily fell on Su Cheng and the God of the Underworld before awkwardly looking away.

"Ten, eleven, did you hear what your enemy said just now?"

"Yes, I heard you clearly."

"Then do you want it?"

"As an elder, I should help out."

Eleven lowered her eyes and murmured, "After all, I owe this child a lot. It wouldn't be bad to make it up to him occasionally."

Shi Xuan was both amused and exasperated.

She never expected that her trip would turn out to be so unexpected.

But she hesitated for only a moment before blushing and grabbing Eleven's right hand, and together they moved closer to Su Cheng's back.

"I'll take you with me, don't panic."

In the pitch-black chaos, it surged like a tidal wave.

As the two figures embraced, their breaths connected like a bridge, quietly merging together.

The violent and chaotic power of the fallen gods gradually became purer and more solidified under wave after wave of cleansing and purification.
Like a stream of light interwoven with purple and black, it meandered and flowed within the divine body, outlining a mysterious and eerie divine seal.

Finally, it flowed into the dantian, and under Su Cheng's continuous attacks, it was refined together with the spirit pill, transforming into a magnificent amethyst.

Within the crystal, a starry sea seems to shimmer, as if all things are born, and the profound truth of the cycle of life and death is brewing and transforming within it.

At this moment, the Lord of the Underworld truly returned to the mortal world, taking control of the divine path of life and death, and breaking through the barrier of the divine void.

"Well--"

The god of the underworld seemed to have been reborn, raising his head and letting out a cry as if he were a newborn.

The voice of the gods seemed to pierce the heavens, and this strange chaotic space trembled violently, instantly illuminating the sky with countless brilliant stars.

The Divine Seal reappeared between her brows, exuding both allure and holiness.

Her naked divine body trembled and contorted into breathtaking curves, as a vast stream of ethereal energy surged forth, instantly weaving into a serene and otherworldly black holy dress, like the falling of night.
"Hmm."

Only when the strange phenomenon dissipated did the God of the Underworld completely collapse, leaning weakly against Su Cheng's chest, his eyes vacant.

hum-

The thorns around her transformed into countless black threads, enveloping her body like mist.

Su Cheng immediately understood and released his hands. The goddess of the underworld in his arms gently flew up and curled up in the dark cocoon of light.

"Don't worry, it was a great success."

A slightly hurried, weak breath echoed in my ear. "This girl is currently in the final stage of her transformation—completely converting her physical body into the reborn form of a god of the underworld, taking control of life and death."

Su Cheng nodded in understanding.

According to the information obtained from the system, Xiao Fu and the Lord of the Underworld are currently undergoing a sublimation and breakthrough together.

It will be over in about three hours.

And now.
Su Cheng turned his gaze slightly to the graceful figure leaning against his arm, whose clothes were also completely removed.

Eleven's black hair was disheveled, and her cold and beautiful face was flushed. When their eyes met, she frowned impatiently and turned her face away.

"Alright, now that she's alright, let's tidy up a bit and wait... Hmm?"

Before she could finish speaking, the arm around her waist suddenly tightened.

Those arms, as strong as iron hoops, seemed to want to pull her into their embrace, causing her snowy breasts to rise high.

The burning heat of his palm pressed against her lower back like a branding iron, making her feel weak all over, and her long legs involuntarily pressed tightly together.

"you"

A blush crept across Eleven's face as she lightly bit her lip. "It's all over now, what more nonsense do you want to cause?"

"When will it end?"

Su Cheng's voice was deep and resonant: "Given such a rare opportunity, I naturally want to give you, Eleven, a sincere explanation."

Suddenly, Shiyi's heart pounded like a drum, and her cheeks burned as if on fire.

She didn't know what was wrong with her; she felt dazed and confused, and a strange mix of excitement and trepidation welled up inside her. She hugged Su Cheng's waist even tighter.
"What explanation do you want to give me?"

"lifetime."

Su Cheng lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Eleven's eyes widened, and his whole body suddenly stiffened.

At this moment, Shi Xuan, who was also panting heavily, couldn't help but smile. Although he was a little jealous, he still went along with it and helped them hold hands.

"Husband, you must be more considerate towards her in the future."

"Eleventh, you should treat your husband with even more gentleness and frankness from now on."

"As for now, you shall try."

As Shi Xuan gently gave his instructions, he saw the two of them kissing so passionately that he couldn't help but puff out his cheeks.

Overcome with jealousy, she couldn't help but hug him.

"You wicked husband, I want one too!"

Several hours passed quietly.

The chaotic space seemed to shatter and explode suddenly, revealing several figures within.

Su Cheng's figure stood tall and imposing like an iron tower, his feet treading in mid-air, his muscles gleaming like metal. During this training, he had also refined a considerable amount of fallen god power, and his cultivation had greatly improved.

He lowered his head slightly, looking at the two stunningly beautiful women nestled in his arms.

A person stands still as in the night, with long, purplish-black hair cascading down like a waterfall. Their sleeping face is pure and peaceful, and a beautiful, sweet smile seems to linger on their lips.

The other woman, however, seemed to have weathered many storms, her body adorned with dewdrops, her cheeks flushed with spring, as if nourished and alluring.

Flora and Eleven are both sleeping soundly now.

It wasn't just a breakthrough in cultivation, but also exhaustion, so naturally it was difficult to wake up.

Judging from the current state, it will take at least several days of rest to fully recover.

"Xuan'er, are you alright?"

"Don't talk to me."

Shi Xuan's trembling voice echoed in his mind. At this moment, she was directly hovering in Su Cheng's sea of ​​consciousness, her soul shadow in a sorry state.

Thinking that she had only suffered some 'aftermath' and had almost been bullied to the point of crying, she felt a wave of shame and embarrassment.
After all, this was happening in front of National Day.

She had initially intended to put on airs as a 'senior' and offer some advice as someone with experience, but she was unexpectedly routed in no time, which was truly embarrassing.

Su Cheng chuckled. "You should get some rest too."

"Yes, I understand."

Shi Xuan blushed secretly, and stammered, "Husband, you should go back early too, don't tire yourself out."

Hearing her shy yet concerned words, Su Cheng smiled and softly agreed.

"You guys really are..."

But the Ten Heavens Sword at his waist trembled again, and from it came the same trembling voice of Fan You.

Su Cheng raised an eyebrow slightly. "Senior Fan, why does your voice sound so weak?"

Fan You said, embarrassed and annoyed, "You still dare to talk back? It's all because of you, you brat!"

"I?"

".nothing."

Fan You gritted his teeth.

She was too embarrassed to admit that she had become so weak and ethereal from just watching for a short while that her soul had become so tingly and light, and now her body was so soft that she had no strength left.

I have absolutely no interest in this kind of thing, but the image of this kid just keeps lingering in my mind, it's really annoying.

Su Cheng said softly, "If Senior Fan feels unwell, please don't force yourself. Remember to tell me again."

"You should take care of them first."

Fan You said in a strange tone, "Especially Du. Eleven, he was talking nonsense because of you just now, and he was crying and laughing while hugging you."

Su Cheng felt slightly embarrassed.

It's clear that Eleven's true identity won't be hidden from Fan You for long. After all, she was once the spirit of her mother's sword.
As he pondered, he silently looked at Eleven in his arms again.

This jade-like face, flushed with springtime radiance, had not long ago been overflowing with tenderness. Her eyes seemed to have no more concealment, filled with heart-stirring doting affection.

In her dazed state, Shiyi held him tightly, incoherently pouring out the guilt and unease buried deep in her heart, venting her long-suppressed emotions.

Those soft, plaintive voices filled him with melancholy and complex emotions, especially towards the Eleventh child in his arms.

Beneath that cold expression lies such burning passion; how can one not be astonished and amazed?
How could one not love it?

After returning to the royal court, Su Cheng settled everyone in, then sat cross-legged on the bed and began to cultivate in peace.

After all, with the power of many fallen gods entering his body, his destiny star was enhanced on its own, and new supernatural powers were formed. Naturally, he needed to be properly digested and familiarized with them through actual combat.

——Bang!

Amidst the clouds and water, as the two exchanged a palm strike, they both instantly retreated and flew away.

Su Cheng's spiritual flames gradually subsided. He took a light breath and looked down at his right palm as if deep in thought.

Within the palm of his hand, a vortex seemed to swirl, eerie and terrifying like a deep, dark hole.

Not far away, the figure of the primordial womb raised its hand, and its right hand became somewhat ethereal and indistinct.

[Level One Divine Power: Tranquility] [Merge with all things, determine life and death]

Su Cheng clenched his right hand, a look of satisfaction on his face. This divine power, condensed from the breath of the underworld into a spell, could annihilate all things; it was truly formidable.

Because it contains the power of fallen gods, it is effective even against chaotic beings.

If we were to fight them again in the future, we would have a killer move to use.

But besides that, there are some other changes—

[Destiny Star: Myriad Paths of Divine Soul]

After cultivating with Eleven, this new destiny star was formed.

It not only improves physical strength in all aspects, but also enhances the soul, and the improvement is quite significant.

Most importantly, this astrological sign also brings a peculiar ability.

——【Harmony with the Way】

It can gradually integrate the power of various destiny stars and consolidate the power of the soul imprint.

Although Su Cheng had not yet figured it out completely, in just half a day, he could feel that many of the destiny stars were becoming more and more refined, and even narrowing the gap between them.

Such ability truly delighted him.

This is equivalent to using only one unit of spiritual energy to simultaneously strengthen all the life stars within the body, resulting in an all-round improvement.

Su Cheng calmed himself down slightly, then looked at the dark figure not far away and smiled gently:
"Thank you so much for practicing with me until now."

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The dark figure restored her right hand, floated over gracefully, seemed to chuckle lightly, and effortlessly pounced into his arms, nuzzling him like a clingy little pet.

Su Cheng chuckled and patted her head. "Alright, I have to go now. See you later."

He turned his gaze to the seven-headed demonic dragon and the nine-curved python standing not far away, gazing longingly at him, and couldn't help but smile and wave.

"See you."

Su Cheng left the training room and also woke up from his sleep.

Before I even opened my eyes, I felt a soft, delicate sensation on the back of my head, as if I were resting on a cloud.

He opened his eyes in surprise, and two large, towering breasts blocked his view, trembling slightly on his face.

"This"

"Are you awake?"

A clear and ethereal voice drifted into my ears.

Su Cheng was taken aback and quickly sat up.

When she turned around, she saw Flora kneeling with her legs together, dressed only in a thin black veil. Her stunningly beautiful face was adorned with a divine mark, exuding both nobility and allure.

"You are now."

“The God of the Underworld, the Lord of the Underworld, or Flora, either is acceptable.”

The Goddess of the Underworld gracefully brushed her hair, which reached her chest, her eyes crinkling with a smile, and softly murmured, "After all, they are all your women, my husband."

Su Cheng was stunned.

Although Hades was influenced by the power of the fallen god yesterday, the contrast is still too great.
"It is also thanks to my husband's meticulous treatment."

The Goddess of the Underworld bowed slightly and said softly, "I have now fully recovered."

"It's good that you're alright." Su Cheng quickly regained his composure, smiling as he helped her up. "Besides, there's no need for such formalities between husband and wife—"

Before he could finish speaking, Hades quietly reached out and grabbed his arm.

"Ok?"

"Husband."

The goddess's purple eyes flickered, and she smiled gently and purely. "I like you very much."

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(End of this chapter)