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Xiu Hua raised her finger, and a colorful lotus bloomed from the ground to catch the falling body of the Dragon Elder. After that, it was filled with boundless vitality.

After being caught, the Taoist Xianglong's originally white eyes returned to Xu Shiqing. To Xiang Han's surprise, the huge wound on the old Taoist's chest, which was the size of an arm, was also healing at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

It was as if Ding Han had also cultivated the Blood Drop Rebirth technique! Moreover, even though he wasn't a Body Refinement Cultivator, it was terrifying that he could reach such a speed after recovering his body at the Large Success Stage.

Xiang Han looked towards Zheng Zheng's hands, waving them in the air as countless spell incantations flew out like strings of flying notes.

The Water Immortal gave a cold snort and her entire body turned into a mass of black tribulation fire. The Asura Physique erupted at full power and countless cultivators on the ground only felt a nether ghost in the middle of the fire!

"Who dares to save the person my husband wants to kill!?"

The black flame in her right hand was mixed with a thick aura of destruction as she viciously swung it towards the real body of the Xianglong.

Fairy Xiu Hua's long, shapely eyebrows raised in anger and a clear shout fell from the sky.

"Lotus Dao, receive!"

After the sound, the previously crazy clouds suddenly grew even more arrogant. A colorful lotus descended from the sky in the blink of an eye, descending above the Water Immortal.

The Water Immortal suddenly opened her mouth and the Rainbow Lotus transformed into countless specks of light that flew into her mouth like a whirlwind.

"You have guts!" A trace of coldness flashed through Xiu Hua's eyes. "Lotus path, unending growth!"

Xiu Hua was about to make a move, but his hands formed a seal in front of his chest.

At this moment, Xiang Han made his move.

"I told you long ago that the matter between the two of them caused the two of them to fight. Fellow Daoist Flower Cultivator is very nosy." With just a few words, Xiang Han's body suddenly shot up to the height of ninety feet.

He stomped his foot!

The palace, which had been boosted by countless magic formations, was now on the verge of collapse. Endless amounts of primal energy shot out from the soles of his feet as a wave of yellow smoke roiled like the waves on the sea! Space collapsed and the clouds dissipated.

The large area of the turbulent impact was instantly washed away for a hundred miles! A terrifying abyss appeared on the ground of the world of shy flowers. At this moment, no cultivator had the mood to observe from the sidelines. Some battles, just watch! Some could not bear to watch! Curiosity could kill the cat.

Xiu Hua looked at Xiang Han beside her with a frightened expression!

The originally jade like clothes and the green grass red flowers on the ground had all dimmed down.

Terrifying auras shot out from all directions, transforming into flowing lights.

Xiang Han swept the area with his spiritual will, and a smile appeared on his face: There are actually sixteen of them! "Looks like I'll have to fight a bloody battle here today."

At the same time.

The hundred body clones that had gone out transformed into hundreds of streaks of light as well. They formed a formation in the air, allowing a hundred-meter tall, white-haired Fiendgod to be born.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Xinghong quickly merged with the hundred soldiers.

Only now did the white-haired Fiendgod reach mastery.

Water Immortal landed on Xiang Han's shoulder in a flash, her willowy waist moving as she looked at the sixteen Grand Masters in the sky with a cold expression.

"Everyone, hold on!" Xiu Hua immediately appeared in the sky. As he looked at the two massive Martial Immortals, a trace of unconcealable fear appeared in his heart.

Indeed, even when she faced the two terrifying strange demons, she did not have such a feeling. However, she felt a fear that came from the depths of her soul, as if this giant in front of her was an unrivalled and fearsome beast in the prehistoric era.

"Fellow Daoists, this person is not an enemy. He is the loyal carriage rider that the Duke of Qin rode, General Xiang Han. This fight was all a misunderstanding!" After saying that, Xiu Hua turned and looked at Xiang Han with a complicated gaze.

Xiang Han looked at the white haired Fiendgod beside him. This array was formed by cultivators of the Body Fusion realm and above. It was strong enough to fight one on one.

Even though the Water Immortal on his shoulder had the body of an Asura, his cultivation base was not high enough, and his cultivation base was only at eight tribulations. Let alone Xiuhua, such a powerful cultivator, even a normal Maharet cultivator would not have a ten percent chance of defeating him.

Even though his power had increased tremendously, if the sixteen of them were to work together, even if they couldn't do anything to his body, they would still be suppressed and be unable to reincarnate.

Thinking up to here, Xiang Han also did not try to be brave, keeping his mouth shut, waiting for the flowers to be healed.

Seeing Xiang Han's silence, Xiu Hua was actually overjoyed.

In the air, a short and fat Grand Master cultivator with green hair frowned as he asked, "Fellow Taoist Xiuhua, what kind of misunderstanding has occurred during this period of time? How did it cause such a commotion?"

Another Master Cultivator with a golden fan in his hand added, "Yes, we thought that a neo-demon of more than four steps would attack us!"

"Fellow Daoist Fatty, Fellow Daoist Yang Zhizi!" Xiu Hua hurriedly explained, "This was caused by Dao Friend Xianglong earlier. Dao Friend Xiang has been missing for a thousand years, and now that you've returned, we naturally have more reinforcements. But Dao Friend Xianglong has some enmity towards Dao Friend Xiang's friend, which is why Dao Friend Xiang was angered. This is a long story. Why don't we go back to the hall and talk about it?"

This short and fat cultivator called out to his fellow Daoists of the same rank as the fan Yang Zhizi. They were both at the peak of the Grand Master, and in terms of strength, they were not any weaker than Xiuhua.

If it weren't for the fact that the country was helping Xiu Hua to become the master of the shameful flower world, she wouldn't be the one to hold the position of the six kings.

However, if they really were to fight, in the world of the shy flower, other than the top five kings, no one would be a match for her.

"So that's how it is! It seems like we have been wronged by Fellow Daoist Xiang today. " The plump Taoist friend gave a gentle smile as the flesh on his face turned upwards like a fat Buddha.

I'm feeling wronged!

This was truly a grievance. Xiang Han had come close to slaying a Paragon, but not only did this Paragon not blame him, hearing that it was possible that he was an ally, he instead felt wronged.

This made Xiang Han even more nervous.

In fact, this was all within reason. If Xiang Han was able to do it with his Mighty Knight cultivation, then it could only be said that he had experienced adversity! But to have such combat prowess at the ninth level of heavenly tribulation, if he were to break through to the Large Accomplishment Realm! Wasn't that another king?

They had underestimated Xiang Han! Whether it was the kick from before or the force exerted on Zhang Xinghong, how could it be Xiang Han's current peak combat strength?

I, Xiang, am also in the wrong. My fellow daoists, I am hiding in the world of shy flowers. My strength is low, and my divine sense is also not as strong as yours, but I was actually unable to discover you.

Hearing Xiang Han's words, the expressions of all the people present turned for the better.

Yang Zhizi hurriedly said, "No matter what, Fellow Xianglong is still a member of our alliance. Fellow Xiang, please let him off the hook for our sake. I guarantee that you won't suffer any more grievances in this world, Fellow Xiang and Fellow Xiang's dao companion."

Xiang Han also stepped down, "Since Fellow Yang has spoken, then I dare not disobey! "So it's like this ?"

At this point, Xiang Han glanced at the hundred and eighty meter tall Fiendgod. The latter understood, and the moment the great array dispersed, it immediately turned into a hundred soldiers.

Xiang Han naturally returned to his original appearance!

These sixteen marquis looked at each other and let out a light sigh. Then, they looked at the cultivators that had merged into one body or higher on the ground, and a smile blossomed on their faces.

The banquet was a feast for the guests.

As for Old Daoist Xianglong, he naturally had disappeared. Presumably, he had gone into seclusion to recuperate. With such heavy injuries and not being a Body Refinement Cultivator, it would be hard for him to recover in less than a hundred years.

Xiang Han had also gotten more information from the other experts.

This was a hundred thousand kilometers in all directions! It was not big, but it was solid! One of the two most powerful of the neo-demons was suppressed within the World Suppression Fan while the other one needed the King of Qin's Great Desolate Imprisoning Formation to stop.

Even so, the neo-demon could use some mysterious method to lay its eggs and give birth to small neo-demons. These neo-demons could evolve by consuming all sorts of spiritual energy, life forms, and cultivators!

Thus, the six kings decided to rotate the array every hundred years. Each time, they only needed five kings to be in charge.

Now was the time to fix the flowers and take charge of the shameful flower world.

As for the Sword King, the King of Qin, the Devil King, Ye Lun Wang, and the Hidden Dragon King, they were currently guarding another part of the great array.

After eating their fill, Xiang Han got straight to the point, "So that is how it is. Fellow daoists, this Xiang wants to see just how strong the suppressed neo-demon is! If I can help you out a little, I'll definitely be duty-bound. "

The other experts all began to rejoice.

"Of course! We're all cultivators of this world. If we can't join forces to fight against the neo-demons, then the only way for this world to survive would be to perish!" Yang Zhizhan said with a serious expression.

The Shura nodded as well. "Fellow Daoist Xiang is extremely powerful. Now that the Alliance has obtained another great general, the number of strange demon qi in the alliance will also reach its limit."

"In that case, Fellow Daoist Yang, please guide me!" Xiang Han had a very good impression of Yang Zhi, perhaps this was the reason why the Great Dao was carefree and unrestrained.

Yang Zhi naturally wouldn't give up this opportunity to befriend Xiang Han.

The group of people flew off into the distance.

All the way until 100,000 miles away, they passed through another light blue portal.

Under Xiang Han's spiritual will, one of the two terrifying demon beasts was being suppressed by a treasured fan shining with rainbow light. However, each of the attacks caused the treasured fan's spiritual consciousness to darken slightly as the demon beasts madly clashed with each other.

Not far away, a million cultivators had set up an unheard-of great formation, and within the formation, a demon beast was also trapped.

These two demon beasts were without a doubt the two black spiders that he saw in Heavenly Ghost City that could easily break through the limits of the Heavenly Dao.

Although the other was suppressed by the World Suppression Fan and wouldn't be a threat for a short period of time, with time, it would be possible to break through the Seven Colored Treasure Fan. When the two spiders joined forces, the formation set up by the million cultivators might be destroyed in the blink of an eye.

He was only waiting for Xiang Han's spiritual will to descend.

In the formation, there was only one cultivator with a majestic face dressed in royal robes. He stood at the eye of the formation, and immediately, he felt his divine sense drop, and was immediately startled. After which, his emperor's aura suddenly spread out, "Fellow Daoists, there is a divine will that knows about us, and I don't know if we are enemies or friends."

His appearance was like a woman's, sharp chin, willow shaped eyebrows, handsome and handsome. However, his gaze was cold, as if there were ants in the world, and if someone were to look at him with their spirit sense, they would be surprised to find that there seemed to be a mysterious and terrifying power surrounding him, unluckily, it was the mysterious Sword Master of the Immortal Sword Villa, and that mysterious and terrifying power was undoubtedly the world of the Sword Master.