The Strongest Qi Refiner

In the eastern part of the fairyland, inside the divine star.

On the vast platform, the blood flames on the eight altars were burning fiercely.

Outside the formation, blood energy transformed from the essence and blood of a group of second-generation and third-generation gods continued to leak out from the surface of their bodies.

They originally thought that they only needed to sacrifice a small amount of their blood.

But they didn't expect that after this magic formation was activated... the absorption of their essence and blood became stronger over time.

It was as if there was a greedy and bloodthirsty creature that wanted to suck all the blood out of their bodies!

This is a very scary feeling, but no one dares to show it, so they can only grit their teeth and hold on.

After all, the God has issued a death order. Anyone who dares to retreat at this time would be tantamount to disobeying the God's order and may even lose his life.

In addition to his own feelings, the greater terror came from the aura emanating from the center of the divine formation ahead!

Majestic, ancient, and filled with an extremely cold and deadly aura.

What on earth is this corpse?

The second-generation gods present were unaware of the existence of such a corpse, let alone the third-generation gods and goddesses.

“Boom boom boom…”

As the blood sacrifice of the Eight Desolations was performed, the outline of the corpse could be seen in the center of the divine formation.

It has absorbed a large amount of essence and blood, has been revived, and is being summoned out from the sealed place.

From the perspective of the original God Clan Lord... you can even see his head.

A head of withered golden hair, scattered on the shoulders.

Its skin was snow-white, its pupils were also grayish-white, but its lips were pitch black.

He was wearing a pitch-black robe with white lines on it, like chains of bondage.

As its body gradually rose, the patterns on its robe gradually disappeared.

When the leader of the primitive gods saw the face of the corpse, his eyes changed obviously.

Even for him, to revive this first generation divine corpse... it requires great determination.

After all, their clan of gods had paid a huge price to suppress this divine corpse.

“Boom boom boom…”

As the divine corpse continued to rise, the entire divine planet shook more and more violently.

"We have to be careful about interference from the prison!"

Yangshen raised his head and spoke to the leader of the original gods.

When they attacked the human race before, they had already been disturbed by the laws of the Great Prison.

The aura of the first generation of divine corpse is so powerful that it will inevitably attract the attention of the prison.

Especially since they are currently in the eastern part of the fairyland, the guardian of the East Prison is Wujixian... the same one who helped Fang Yu before!

“It doesn’t matter. No one can stop the God Corpse from appearing.” The Lord of the Primordial God Clan said coldly, “Don’t forget who turned it into a corpse back then… Since this God Corpse cannot be completely wiped out, it means… the plane laws allow the God Corpse to appear again at some point in time.”

…

East Prison.

"Your Majesty, this aura is getting stronger! We must respond. If we wait any longer... the opportunity will be missed, and then..."

Several generals from the East Prison have gathered in the hall.

No matter whether it was the generals in charge of defense or internal affairs, they all looked anxious as they looked at the Wujixian in the hall.

Wu Jixian remained silent, but his expression was extremely ugly as he stared at the light screen in front of him.

In the light curtain, in the area where the Divine Star is located, the fluctuations of the magical energy have reached a level that even the laws of the Great Prison cannot monitor, and the ripples in the entire area have formed a large distortion.

Just as his subordinates said, if we continue to leave it alone... the situation will only get worse.

But the question is, if we want to control it now...can we still control it?

This level of aura fluctuation, in Wujixian's opinion... is probably the first time in the history of the entire plane!

Even if the Immortal Emperors were fighting, it would be impossible to cause such a strong fluctuation of magical energy!

"What on earth are the primitive gods doing? Do they really want to destroy this plane!?" Wujixian was furious. He slammed the table beside him and stood up.

“Your Majesty, are you going to take action yourself?!” All the generals’ faces changed and they said in horror.

The prison guards personally went out to suppress the rebellion... This was an unprecedented move!

"As expected of you, Your Excellency. Your courage is unmatched by us. I will definitely support Your Excellency's approach! When Your Excellency is away, we will definitely supervise the affairs inside and outside the East Prison for You. Please rest assured!"

The Internal Affairs General Yong Ye took the lead in kneeling and spoke passionately.

Seeing this, the other generals also knelt down.

"Who said I was going to do it myself? You bastards just want me to die so you can get promoted, right?"

Wu Jixian looked at his men and was almost laughing out of anger.

"Your Majesty, if we don't take care of this matter, our East Prison will definitely be implicated!" Yongye said loudly with a look of horror on his face.

“Don’t I know I’ll be implicated? Is your mouth only for farting?” Wujixian cursed, “I called you here to help me find a solution, not to cry and howl here!”

"Your Majesty, I suggest that we use the Great Prison Law to suppress them first. If they don't stop, we will..." said a defense general.

The other generals turned to look at the defense general.

"Well, what will happen if they don't stop?" Wu Jixian also stared at the general and asked.

"If they don't stop... then I'll give them a stern warning!" The general replied with a changed expression.

There was silence in the hall.

"Your Majesty, no matter what decision you make, I'm afraid... it's too late."

At this time, a general said with a trembling voice.

Hearing this, Wu Jixian and other generals immediately looked towards the light curtain.

Inside the light curtain, the entire area had turned into a twisted vortex, leaving only darkness.

This means that the fluctuations of magical energy in that area have shattered a large area of ​​the starry sky!

What level of strong man has appeared in the world! ?

Wujixian stared at the light curtain in a daze and said, "This... really seems like there's no need to take action. Let the top masters of the plane deal with it... The original gods have this level of existence sitting in, and it's also used to deal with the Supreme Gods and Demons. Strictly speaking... it's none of our business."

…

In the Supreme Divine Realm, inside the Mysterious Pavilion.

As soon as the Pavilion Master returned to the Mysterious Pavilion, he saw Kong Ji rushing towards him with a look of horror on his face.

"Master, the primitive gods are making moves again! They..." Kongji shouted loudly.

The original gods are making another move! ?

The primitive gods who just suffered a great loss in front of Your Majesty... haven't even calmed down for a moment?

The Pavilion Master looked forward and used his aerial magic to condense a curtain of light.

In the light curtain, there was a large area of ​​shattered starry sky.

"The supreme Shinto laws in this area have been completely destroyed... The source of that breath is the sacred star of the original gods! They don't know what kind of evil spirit they summoned, and the breath they emit... is mostly death!" Kong Ji said in horror.

“Dead air…” The Pavilion Master frowned, his expression changing.

He knew that the Emperor's son Tianqi was currently integrating the blood of the original God Clan's Lord.

This matter can only be reported to His Majesty!

The Pavilion Master immediately wanted to return to the Shrine.

But at this moment, a figure appeared in the hall.

It was Taiyuan’s phantom.

"Greetings to Ancestor Taiyuan!" The Pavilion Master immediately saluted with his fists clasped.

“Tai, Ancestor Taiyuan…” Kong Ji’s eyes opened wide, his face full of disbelief.

But when he saw the Pavilion Master's actions, he knew that this was not a joke and it was impossible to joke at this time, so he bowed in shock.

"The original God Clan's foundation is indeed profound. They just suffered such a great loss, and in the blink of an eye they can summon a being of this level..." Tai Yuan narrowed his eyes and said, "It is indeed an unprecedented powerful opponent."

"Ancestor Taiyuan, the other party's target is very likely us..." The Pavilion Master said in a deep voice with a serious expression.

"It is indeed possible." Tai Yuan nodded, "But it is also possible that it is the demon race, or the human race."

"The group of members under the Enlightenment Tree have already achieved enlightenment, but their numbers are far from enough. We need more Divine Emperors."