"What a Wei Cheng, it turns out that he is the one who is hidden the most!" Feng Xueyan's eyes flashed as she listened to Hu Cong's report:

"No, he never intended to hide it, but we didn't understand him and regarded his truth as arrogant."

"Then my little Yan'er is interested in Wei Cheng?" The Blood Emperor appeared behind Feng Xueyan at some point.

Feng Xueyan was stunned for a moment before bowing her head and responding shyly: "Xueyan's life is given by her father, so of course the marriage is decided by her father."

"Okay, good boy. My father will definitely help you choose a son-in-law who is unparalleled in the world." Feng Tianyi nodded with satisfaction and shook his head helplessly.

It was also his daughter, so it would be great if Feng Xingying could be as sensible as Feng Xueyan.

Unfortunately, he had to sacrifice his sensible daughter to please Feng Xingying, because Feng Xingying is more useful than Feng Xueyan.

The road to the emperor is so lonely.

At the same time, in an elegant familia in Chixing City, Mu Qiusheng knelt in front of an old man, lowered his head and said nothing.

"Did you figure it out? I know why I lost?"

"Sunny, I don't know." Mu Qiusheng still lowered his head and replied with no confidence: "Maybe, he has reached the strength of nine stars."

"Ignorance!" The old man was furious and reminded him in a bad mood: "Think about it carefully, don't let go of every detail of your battle process, especially your intuition."

"Intuition?" Mu Qiusheng raised his head blankly, stared at the old man's face, stared for a long time, and suddenly realized something:

"I remembered it, it was the degree! Wei Cheng's degree was too fast at that time. He didn't confront me head-on, but attacked the other seven people in our team as quickly as possible! In the end, it was me.

We were in the formation, and each of us thought the formation was broken and the people were killed, but we ignored the order of elimination."

After Mu Qiusheng finished speaking, he looked up again and found that there was no one else in the room, only he knelt in front of a sandalwood table and said to himself.

"What a Wei Cheng, you actually have such a skill. I am becoming more and more interested in you."

...

After defeating Mu Qiusheng and others, Feng Xingying did not stop any longer and went straight to the Sea of ​​Blood Souls.

None of the Ten Masters are her opponents, so the rest of them naturally dare not attack her. Even if she occupied one of the 36 places in the Sea of ​​Blood Souls, no one dared to say that she was not.

And she, Feng Xingying, does not practice magic related to blood and energy, and does not need to hunt other people's essence and blood to increase her cultivation. Why do you have to kill more?

As for the remaining people, there is probably still a fight. After all, the Sea of ​​Blood Soul can only accommodate thirty-six people, and only the winner can enter.

Speaking of which, Feng Xingying is quite repulsive of the Blood Spirit Sect's martial arts that are on the brink of evil, and then also repels the blood domain soul field and the praised Blood Soul Sea.

It was not until I truly entered the Sea of ​​Blood Soul that the concept of Feng Xingying changed a little.

Because this sea of ​​blood souls has no killing or blood at all, but a kind of almost sacred purity - purifying blood!

When entering the sea of ​​blood souls, Feng Xingying felt all the irritability, all the depression, and all the negative emotions in his heart seemed to be purified little by little.

It was as if her blood had been slightly purified.

Blood is the origin of human life and is a sacred thing. The mistake is that some people make things that are originally pure and bloodier.

In this sea of ​​blood souls, Feng Xingying even felt a trace of divine blood.

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Chapter completed!