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The Sky Shaker Sword Intent the Sword Monarch used was incredibly powerful, causing earthquakes waves and forming countless sword lights all around. It directly clashed onto Black Puppy and Sky-Devouring Snake’s super powers, and caused a massive explosion.

The entire heaven and ground tore in a massive crack, as it blocked their attacks.

Undeniably, the Sword Monarch could become one of the top three sword masters of the entire Crimson Fire Continent for good reason; especially since his sword technique was so shocking that that there were only a rare few sword techniques that were more powerful than his in the entire Mainland.

Maybe Qingfeng would be able to beat him once he comes out, but he was still trapped inside the Saint Empty Bottle, and all the self-cultivators thought that Qingfeng was doomed now, without a way out.

Because there wasn’t a sound inside the Saint Empty Bottle, not even screams, which meant that Qingfeng had melted into blood.

The Wind Eagle Monarch used his ear to listen into the Saint Empty Bottle, and noticed that there were only some dropping sounds of liquid. He was very familiar with this sound, and it was the sound of Hell Liquid.

The Hell Liquid dropped down from all over the Saint Empty Bottle, as the melted self-cultivators inside sounded, but there weren’t sounds of self-cultivators’ screams, which meant that Qingfeng has already died. This cheered Wind Eagle Monarch up, because he had finally killed this big enemy.

Wind Eagle Monarch looked at his son’s corpse from afar and said, “Son, Father has avenged your death. Even though you can’t marry your bride, Xue Lin, I’ll complete what you couldn’t accomplish. Let me marry Xue Lin for you.”

All the self-cultivators around were shocked with disbelief when they heard the Wind Eagle Monarch. Some self-cultivators even discussed quietly on the side.

“What did I hear? The Wind Eagle Monarch wants to marry Xue Lin, shouldn’t he be humiliated or ashamed with his age?”

“His son just wanted to marry Xue Lin, and now that his son has died, he wants to marry her. What’s up with this?”

“That’s right, I even admired Wind Eagle Monarch before, he’s the Monarch of higher-tier kingdom and a seventh level spirit royal realm power, how could he do such a thing?”

“I think that Wind Eagle Monarch wants to marry Xue Lin not because she is pretty, but there might be other reasons that we don’t know of.”

“Could it be that Xue Lin has secrets, could she have been a hidden immortal from her previous life? Or could there be something different with her bloodline?”

All the self-cultivators around discussed quietly and passionately, because they knew that it was forbidden for the father to steal the wife of a son, and it would be cursed and denounced by everyone.

However, the Wind Eagle Monarch would now rather withstand the curses and denunciation from every self-cultivator just to marry Xue Lin. There was only one possibility; this Xue Lin must have secrets that not even they could see her high value.

Wind Eagle Monarch naturally heard the self-cultivators’ discussions, as his eyes filled with cold light and he said, “I’ll kill all of you if dare to talk again.”

All the self-cultivators’ face turned pale in terror when they heard the Wind Eagle Monarch’s furious words and dared not to speak again.

They knew that the Wind Eagle Monarch dared to do what he said, and so if they dared to gossip anymore, then they would die gruesomely.

The reason why the Wind Eagle Monarch wanted to marry Xue Lin and even be cursed at by the Crimson Fire Continent, was because that he knew Xue Lin had the Ice Phoenix Bloodline. It was the godly beast bloodline, and one of the three thousand universal rulers in the future.

He couldn’t let this bloodline energy get away, even if he had to be cursed at.

Once he acquired this bloodline energy, then the Wind Eagle Monarch had the possibility of becoming the ruler of the Crimson Fire Continent, and by then not even the Crimson Fire Monarch could defeat him. No one could withstand that kind of temptation.

So the Wind Eagle Monarch would rather be cursed at and would even break the laws of the Crimson Fire Monarch.

Wind Eagle Monarch looked at Xue trapped in the Sword Monarch’s rope, and said, “Beauty, be my bride today. I’ll complete my dead son’s wish for him.”

Xue’s face changed as it filled with anger. She never imagined this Wind Eagle Monarch to be so shameless and want to marry her in front of everyone.

The Wind Eagle Monarch saw the anger on Xue’s face and said, “Don’t be mad, Qingfeng is already dead, melted into a pool of blood by the Saint Empty Bottle in my hands. If you want to live, then be my bride and behave.”

Of course the situation wasn’t what it seemed. Inside the Saint Empty Bottle, Qingfeng was enjoying it, while in pain.

Qingfeng’s pain came from that Hell Liquid because its corrosive power was too strong. Originating from Hell, it contained great corrosive power. It could melt the heaven, ground, space, time, and sky, so how could the self-cultivators’ skin, muscles, and bones withstand it?

It could be said that every part of Qingfengs body was melted, as even parts of his heart was melted.

However, Qingfeng’s Mortal Purgatory Body was too strong, but his internal Golden Daoist Seed, Dragon Blood, Devouring Bloodline, Wolf Godly Bloodline, and other invincible bloodlines blocked off the invasion of the Hell Liquid.

Although Qingfeng withstood massive pain, but after the pain, he acquired great happiness, as his muscles, and bones underneath his skin all turned black. The black was the colour of Hell, and different from normal black.

Every chunk of his skin, every piece of his bone, and every vein in his body contained Hell talisman scripts, as he glowed with strange light and unbelievable energy.

Qingfeng felt the power inside his body had grown over eight million kilos, several million kilos more than before, and was more powerful. This rush of energy was different than the Gold Daoist Seed, as it was completely gravitational.

Qingfeng relaxed his body and felt very comfortable, as all his bones release pleasant cracking sounds, like the clash between mechanical parts. It contained horrific energy, and power beyond belief.

He said to Dark Night Emperor, “Senior, all of my body has been reformed by the corrosive hell liquid, I should head out now.”

Dark Night Emperor said, “Congratulations, your Mortal Purgatory Body has reached a new level. Your muscles, and bones have all turned Hellish black as it now contains more strength than you used to have. Use your fist to shatter this Bbttle.”

Qingfeng frowned and said, “Senior, I know my strength is more powerful now, but this bottle is a saint level dharma treasure. Can I really shatter it?”

Dark Night Emperor said, “The saint level dharma treasure has a flaw and I’ll tell you where it is. Use your Strangle Hell Fist now to attack and the bottle will break. The flaw is on the top right corner.”