Chapter 671: You Should Call Me Second Senior Brother

Chapter 671: You Should Call Me Second Senior Brother

Qin Feng had a look of horror on his face when he heard this.

So, the Garuda King had already regained his peak strength, and their purpose in destroying the Dragon Vein was to obtain the divinity of the Candle Dragon in order to resurrect the ancient Gods and Demons Candle Dragon!

‘We cannot let them succeed,’ Qin Feng muttered to himself.

He must protect the Dragon Spirit of Prince Luo City’s Dragon Vein, otherwise, if the Candle Dragon was resurrected, the southern region will suffer a catastrophe.

Luo Yu saw Qin Feng’s thoughts and showed a look of envy. His single-mindedness for the people and the world, such purity, made him long for it.

Perhaps that was why he couldn’t help but want to get closer to him when they met in the Hundred Flowers Valley.

The battle in Prince Luo City was at its peak.

The experts from both sides were evenly matched. Even though the members of the Demon Slaying Department were giving their all, they still struggled with the enemy.

Thunder clashed with flames, furious dragons roared, and birds cried out.

The soldiers of the Military War Duke’s Army advanced bravely, unafraid of death. Even if they were tainted with fire poison, they would still tear off a piece of Garuda Clan flesh before giving in.

The Qi of the swords and blades tore through the sky, and the void seemed like a shattered mirror.

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Qin Feng’s eyebrows furrowed as he looked at the wild scene outside the attic, but he couldn’t leave. He had to watch over the Dragon Sealing Stele and the Dragon Spirit.

At that moment, Luo Yu looked in the direction of the Prince Luo Mansion and sighed, his eyes filled with sadness, but he also seemed to find some relief.

He began, “The moment the Garuda King regains his peak strength, the birth of the Candle Dragon was already destined.”

“The National Teacher of the Heavenly Tower probably foresaw such a situation a long time ago, so this battle is just to weaken the enemy’s strength before the final showdown. Or maybe it’s to remove the thorn in my father’s side and prevent attacks from both sides.”

Qin Feng was taken aback by his words, then remembered the sentence on the National Teacher’s note: “In order to pacify the outside, one must first stabilize the inside.”

“You know that?” Qin Feng exclaimed in surprise.

Luo Yu looked at the horizon. Even though it was night, a fiery line appeared at the edge of the sky. His expression suddenly turned serious, then he smiled again, “Brother Qin, can you tell me what your answer was during the heart test?”

Qin Feng didn’t understand his intention, but truthfully replied, “To establish a moral heart, to establish a meaningful life for the people, to inherit the wisdom of the sages, and to create a fair balance for future generations.”

“That’s very well said,” Luo Yu sighed.

As his words fell, the earth suddenly shook. The illusory image of the flaming Garuda appeared in the sky of the Southern Domain.

At the same time, cracks appeared in the Huarong Road, the Dragon Sealing Towers of various Heavenly Cities collapsed, and red flames erupted from the deep pits. Terrifying black and white auras continued to emanate, sweeping toward Tianling Mountain in the Southern Domain.

The sudden change happened too fast. Qin Feng didn’t even have time to react before the Dragon Seal Tower beneath his feet began to shatter inch by inch.

With those words, Jinyun suddenly clutched his stomach, and countless gaping mouths appeared out of the void.

The surviving Garuda Clan and the ghost-faced individuals entered them, their destination unknown...

After the great battle, Prince Luo City lay in ruins.

The soldiers of the Duke’s Military War Army cleaned up the battlefield and searched the ruins for the bodies of their fallen brothers.

A silent mourning swept over the city.

The white mist remained thick, refusing to dissipate.

Qin Feng walked through the shattered city with Sun Qi, listening to his murmurings.

“Just because my cultivation level is slightly higher, my master sent me here as an undercover agent. For over a decade, there was no news or inquiries, as if I didn’t exist as his disciple.”

“Junior Brother, do you know that I’m always nervous when I’m in enemy territory? My originally cheerful personality seems to have become a bit twisted.”

“I’ve told you so much, why haven’t you said anything? Are you still holding a grudge over the incident in the Imperial City?”

“But this was inevitable. Prince Luo’s secret guards were watching me closely, so I had to do something to show my loyalty.”

“However, I have to admit that the taste of your blood containing Primordial Immortal Qi was indeed good.”

“Such pure Primordial Immortal Qi is something I haven’t encountered in a long time.”

Qin Feng looked around and suddenly stopped. Seeing this, Sun Qi narrowed his eyes and chuckled, “Just kidding, Junior Brother, don’t take it seriously.”

“Brother Bajie.”

“Bajie?” Sun Qi looked confused. When did he get this nickname?

“Can you leave me alone for a moment?”

Sun Qi sighed, “Junior Brother, you’re still too naive. In such a world, facing separation and death, you should get used to it sooner rather than later.”

Leaving these words behind, Sun Qi walked away on his own.

Qin Feng was well aware of this.

But no matter how many times he experienced it, every time he saw such scenes, he couldn’t help but feel uneasy.

Crunch!

He stepped on something. Qin Feng looked down and saw half of a torn piece of paper.

Beneath the crimson and charred marks, he could vaguely make out some words, “Wife, I can’t come back, take care of the child...”