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The moment the Yanhuang Mirror entered Hong Ling's forehead, it forcefully severed the connection between the dragon soul and Hong Ling. In an instant, this Imperial Equipment became the youth's second life tool, and became his second avatar. It entered Hong Ling's Divine Palace and seemed to be unsatisfied with's weak soul at the moment. It continuously dragged the Spiritual Power in the air and rushed into Hong Ling's body, repairing his spirit sense. This was a very long process, all the way until this day, when the youth's finger lightly moved.

At this time, more than half a year had passed since Hong Ling had left the Tianhuang City, and Hong Ling had unknowingly passed through the age of seventeen. He opened his eyes with great difficulty and looked at his body. He realized that nothing was out of the ordinary. His gray hair had also turned black. With a thought from the youth, an extremely powerful force exploded out of his body.

"This is, middle stage Qi Refinement into Spirit!" was secretly shocked, back then the Yanhuang Mirror had absorbed all of his cultivation, and even 90% of his soul was devoured by it. Now, not only had he recovered, but his cultivation had also improved. With a casual wave of his hand, he kept the Godly Mt. Tian Gong that was scattered at the side, and with a thought, he summoned out the Sorrow Spirit Sword. At this moment, a strange dao pattern flowed within the Sorrow Spirit, and actually caused Hong Ling to feel a sense of fear.

"Unknowingly, the Sorrow Spirit actually rose to the level of an Earth Grade magic tool!" Hong Ling touched the Sorrow Spirit's dark golden sword blade, his eyes filled with shock. Suddenly, he seemed to recall something and sent his consciousness into the Divine Court. He saw the Yanhuang Mirror that was currently quietly floating.

That guy, quietly occupied the center of the young Divine Court, pushing the sacred art left behind by the Century-round Meridian to the side. Hong Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he looked at it. As expected of a Imperial Equipment, even though its current Artifact Spirit was still weak, it already had a temperament that was unique. Hong Ling tried to communicate with the Yanhuang Mirror, but there was no response. He carefully sent his Spiritual Sense into it and found something fishy. The Yanhuang Mirror's original Imperial Equipment circuit had already been changed into a operating circuit of the Jiuzhuan Profound Technique by this new Artifact Spirit. The youth was stunned. He finally understood why the Sorrow Spirit Sword would advance so quickly. With a Imperial Equipment like Yanhuang Mirror here, the Sorrow Spirit Sword would unknowingly be affected by its laws, and its grade would increase bit by bit.

With a thought, he started to circulate the Jiuzhuan Profound Technique in his body, resonating with the Imperial Equipment. Sure enough, the Yanhuang Mirror slowly recovered, and a monstrous might spread through heaven and earth. But then, Hong Ling realized that his power was quickly disappearing. The amount of energy needed to awaken the Imperial Equipment was simply too enormous. He could only sense that the Yanhuang Mirror could only be awakened for a short span of nine breaths. Of course, if he was able to raise his strength in the future, he would have to support this Imperial Equipment for a much longer time. Currently, nine breaths of time was more than enough for him to do many things.

Putting away the Yanhuang Mirror, Hong Ling immediately sat cross legged to recover his consumed cultivation. Currently, there was less than half a year of time left until the Heaven Assembly. He had to leave this place immediately, climb across the Shiwan Mountain and try his best to enter Jixia Academy before the Heaven Assembly. Half a day later, Hong Ling refreshed himself and stood up, quickly leaving the Divine Magi Palace. Outside the underground palace, there were no longer any figures around. Even the previous buildings in the temple had been completely destroyed. Hong Fu teamed up with Na Luo and fought against Mo Luo. Her power was earth-shattering, leaving almost nothing behind. Hong Ling turned around and looked at the ruins. With a long sigh, he unfurled his body and headed towards the map that Jixia Academy had given him.

Because he now had the Imperial Equipment, the Imperial Equipment, Hong Ling no longer had the nervousness he had before. Walking in this mountain range. Although there were a lot of Demonic Beast in the Shiwan Mountain, the best of them rarely came out to hunt, which saved Hong Ling a lot of trouble.

The youth quickly jumped from tree branch to tree branch as his figure flashed past like lightning. Like a ghost, he quietly dodged the numerous level two Demonic Beast's detection. As he was repairing the Yanhuang Mirror, he absorbed the Yanhuang Mirror's memories. At this point in time, his own knowledge was no longer the same as before. In regards to these insignificant second stage Demonic Beast, Hong Ling no longer put them in his eyes. With his current strength, even if a perfect second stage Demonic Beast appeared, he could not beat them, but running away was not a problem.

Roar, in the dense forest, a huge black bear unwillingly fell down, looking at this terrifying young man in front of it. It couldn't understand how this youth, who clearly looked even weaker than it, could possess such powerful strength. A single punch was enough to shatter its heart. Hong Ling lowered his head to look at his palm that was drenched in blood, and shook his head. This late stage two stage bear, relying on its tyrannical Demonic Power, wanted to kill him, but was killed by him instead. During this period of battle, it seemed like there was no difficulty at all. How could he know that the Yanhuang Mirror had already completely strengthened his body without him realizing it. Right now, even compared to the Heaven's Pride from the hidden families, the strength of his body was not inferior in the slightest. It had to be known that these heaven's pride level experts had been nurtured by countless resources since they were young. There were even alchemists that specially nurtured them. Their bodies were incomparably tyrannical.

After killing the huge bear, which was ten meters tall, with a punch, Hong Ling took its beast core and did not stay any longer. He was running out of time and needed to hurry to the emperor's palace. they would enter Jixia Academy to cultivate to deal with the rest of the Heaven Assembly. Just as he was lost in thought, a mournful roar came from the front. Hong Ling's gaze congealed, as his eyes filled with seriousness. Judging from the strength of the Demonic Power's voice, it was definitely a third stage Demonic Beast that was comparable to the Refinement Realm. Then what kind of existence was it that could fight with and push it to such an extent?

After a moment of thought, he finally unfurled his body and rushed toward the source of the voice. However, his entire body's aura had already been concealed by the Yanhuang Mirror s that he had ordered. Under these circumstances, even if the other party was a super cultivator of the Void Refinement realm, it would be impossible to discover him.

Inside the crown of the tree, Hong Ling was quietly lying in wait, looking at the figure that was not far away. It was a young man in a golden robe, holding an ancient halberd in his hand. The Great War of the Tiger Demonic Beast. That Demonic Beast, the demonic energy exuding from its body was incomparably tyrannical. From what Hong Ling could sense, it had at least reached the early Third Order. However, the aura of this youth was only at the great circle of perfection of the Qi Transformation stage. The tiger was still one level lower. Hong Ling stared gloomily at the group of young Human Clan youths standing behind the golden-robed young man. The eyes of the tiger-like youth were filled with a thick killing intent.

The young Human Clan cultivators were shackled by numerous chains, and the auras around their bodies were sluggish. As for the guards, they had the heads of Demonic Beast s, and their bodies had the shape of a human — a Goblin Tribe! The demons were not Demonic Beast s, but the descendants of ancient demons that had evolved to become humans. According to the rumors, the demons ate humans as food to gain good fortune. They did not cultivate the way of etiquette, and did not understand the human nature. They only believed in bloodlines and killing. Since ancient times, there had been many invasion by demon clan and other non-human races on the Profound Yellow Realm, which resulted in a bloody wind and rain. When the time was right, there would be a Human Clan Human Emperor who would take action and lead a large number of Human Clan soldiers to fight to protect the Human Clan's ancestral grounds.

Right now, Hong Ling saw that the golden-robed young man wielding the ancient halberd in his hand was a powerful demi-human genius. Every time Heaven Assembly was opened, heaven's pride level experts from a hundred clans would appear within the Profound Yellow Realm, killing the Human Clan's elites and improving their own cultivation. The young cultivators with Human Clan behind him should be one of the people participating in the Heaven Assembly selection.

Bang! The white figure was struck by the halberd. The tiger was split in half. The gold-robed youth casually waved his hand. The tiger's corpse only had a sliver of liquid left in it. He threw the round inner core into his mouth and gently bit his teeth. With a crisp sound, the Rank 3 inner core of a Demonic Beast instantly shattered and was swallowed into his stomach. He turned around and looked at the shocked faces of the young cultivators from the Human Clan, and faintly smiled.

"Among the heaven's pride experts of the Human Clan, there is a rumor that this session of Heaven Assembly is the most flourishing in the past few years. Many Unique Aristocrat s of your Human Clan will be born. But in my opinion, the so called heaven's pride level expert of Human Clan really doesn't seem to be much! "

"Hahaha!" Young Lord said that these so-called Human Clan youths and Heaven's Pride would only become the blood and food of our Peng clan, and would also become the sand on the path of cultivation in Young Lord. Young Lord is born with the bloodline of the Roc King, how can these lowly Human Clan s, those so-called dog shit heaven's pride experts, compare to it! " A middle-aged man with a huge eagle head growled.

"Hmph, a mere feathered beast dares to look down on my Human Clan Unique Aristocrat! You guys are only slightly stronger than us, yet you dare to talk big! " His cultivation was completely restrained by the chains tied to his body, but his gaze was incomparably vicious.

"A feathered animal?" The young man in golden robes smiled, his eyes full of ridicule. "Were you talking to me just now?"

The Human Clan youth snorted coldly, his face filled with an unruly expression. He spoke coldly, his tone ice-cold: "Other than you so-called Peng race, are there any other feathered beasts here?"

"Is that so?" The youth slightly smiled. "I remember that the person beside you seems to be your younger brother!"

With a casual wave of his left hand, he caught a youth who appeared to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. Golden light circulated in his right palm, and two golden feathers materialized. With a wave of his hand, a feather shot out and instantly pierced the youth's left eye.

"Ah, beast!" The youth screamed as his body continued to struggle in the air.

Another feather shot out and the youth's right eye was pierced through again. Two golden feathers were silently inserted into his bloody eye sockets. As the muscles in the youth's eyes twitched, they began to tremble. Wisps of crimson blood flowed down the end of the feather.

At this moment, the young man's brother's eyes were wide open as he struggled, wanting to charge out. However, a Peng on the side ruthlessly kicked his knee, instantly causing his leg to bend forward. That Peng's kick broke both of his legs, and as if he did something insignificant, he clapped his hands.

"You said, I'm a feathered animal?" The golden-robed young man walked over and leaned over. He stared curiously at the young man with two broken legs. He pointed at his younger brother who was still struggling in the air, and his eyes were filled with doubt. Look, your little brother also has flat fur in his eyes. Is he a feathered animal? "

"Eh, aren't you going to answer?" The golden-robed youth grinned, and faint golden specks of light appeared in the air around him. These specks of light lit up like fireflies on a summer night, slowly transforming into countless golden feathers. With a casual wave of his hand, those feathers pierced towards the Human Clan cultivators in the air as if they were blown by a fierce wind.

Puchi, countless sounds of flesh and blood being pierced rang out, and the young Human Clan cultivator's body was already filled with feathers. Scarlet blood flowed out from the wound caused by the feather. The golden-robed youth lowered his head, seriously looking at the Human Clan cultivator who had lost both his legs.

"Now, tell me who is the flat-haired beast. Me? Was it him? Or you? "