"Just a misunderstanding. Is General Faan too sensitive?" Ding Meng's mind raced, but her face remained unchanged.

Faan snorted coldly and strode away.

At the instant of his departure, a tiny shadow, like a water droplet, silently drifted onto the metal floor beneath Ding Meng's feet.

Because it was not part of the same system, and did not directly touch the force field itself, Ding Meng was completely unaware.

Only after watching the Shadow Dragon leave completely did she sigh softly, turning into a streak of silver light and flying away.

As she left, the shadow on the floor suddenly rose, like other dust, as if blasted open, adhering to the shadow beneath Ding Meng's feet.

Everything quieted down, with only the blue particle streams of patrolling fighters occasionally streaking across the distant starry sky.

Several minutes later.

A black light flashed, and Faan and Ying reappeared on the spot.

"It's attached. She didn't notice," Faan said, squatting down and touching the ground where the shadow had fallen.

"We'll take care of her soon. In three days, all our preparations will be complete. By then... this entire backwater planet will be completely prostrate at our feet! Earth and Moon will be completely transformed into our hunting ground!" A fierce glint flashed in his eyes.

"Then we'll kill Jiu Yi first, then scavenge all the Crippled Bloods and Mixed Bloods, and then devour the shadows of all living things. That should be enough to stabilize our Dragon King realm," Ying said calmly.

"Those wastes probably still think we have to slowly sublimate our imprints step by step. They'd never dream that our Dragon King Ritual could..." Faan didn't finish his sentence, but the mockery on his face grew even stronger.

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Shao Yin Nation.

Above the vast and boundless Black Plains.

Countless wild horses surged like a tide, driven from one side towards the setting sun.

The massive herd of wild horses resembled a river of gray and black.

Neighs and hoofbeats mingled with terrifying roars like lions and tigers, preventing even the fearless Xuan crows from approaching, forcing them to circle high in the sky, waiting for an opportunity.

In the midst of the wild horse tide, on a twisted, withered tree, two tall figures clad in blue and white gauze robes stood quietly on the treetop, gazing into the distance.

One of the two was burly, while the other was as thin as a bamboo pole, incredibly frail.

They were none other than Li Cheng Yi and Qiu Ming, who had just arrived from Qu Ling Prefecture.

"Ahead is Congyun County. The headquarters of the Mite Sect is there. We'll start by gathering information from the side, probing their strength, and then launch a sudden attack on the key points, beheading the sect leader," Qiu Ming arranged.

"Did Master give any specific instructions?" Li Cheng Yi asked.

"No, there weren't any," Qiu Ming shook her head. "But if we enter rashly, even for us, we might run into trouble if we're besieged. After all, the Mite Sect itself is colluding with the great clans in the city, and there may be experts from foreign forces..."

"We don't have that much time to waste," Li Cheng Yi interrupted her, gazing into the distance, where a vaguely small black county town lay at the end.

He needed more evil thoughts in order to quickly fill the Green Velvet Poppy's needs and complete an evolution.

So... at this time, what kind of evil thoughts were the easiest to obtain?

Fear.

In an instant, Li Cheng Yi leaped down, landing lightly on the ground, as countless wild horses galloped past, engulfing him like an ocean in the blink of an eye.

Boom!!!

Just then, large patches of white smoke rose and billowed around him.

Hiss!!

A huge burst of air rushed in all directions, blowing the herd of wild horses apart and creating gaps.

With the dispersal of true qi, a giant armored deer-man, eighteen meters tall, wielding a gray-white three-pronged halberd, stood on the spot, like a hill rising from the ground.

Two streams of white gas spewed from his nostrils, and his light golden eyes gazed towards Congyun County, as he lifted a leg and approached step by step.

Qiu Ming stood on the withered tree, gazing at the white mist from afar, clicking her tongue in admiration.

"No matter how many times I see it, Junior Brother's true form is truly exaggerated."

The true imprint form of a normal person could never be this large.

Eighteen meters. An ordinary small building was only this tall. Standing on the plains, Li Cheng Yi's massive body was like a lighthouse, extremely clear and eye-catching.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom!

With a series of thudding footsteps, Li Cheng Yi began to approach Congyun County.

At his current height, even the martial artists over there could see him clearly.

"Within fifty breaths, I will destroy Congyun County. Irrelevant people may leave on their own."

Li Cheng Yi's voice was low and沉闷, and the massive sound waves even formed a sonic boom, causing the doors and windows of all the buildings within Congyun County to tremble.

"Of course, you can also stay and perish with the city, whether you're civilians or martial artists. All who remain will be treated equally, and I will grant you complete destruction."

His gray-white deer body approached Congyun County step by step, and wherever he passed, the earth trembled, and the plains were left with huge hoofprints.

As soon as he finished speaking, a large number of martial artists scattered and fled from Congyun County.

They fled from the city in all directions like startled birds, followed by fleeing civilians, horses, donkeys, carts, and all kinds of fast tools were used.

But none of the high-ranking members of the Mite Sect left. Qiu Ming secretly locked onto them from behind, and would immediately intercept and kill them if they tried to escape.

At this time, within the county town.

The leader of the Mite Sect, Ouyang Changhe, looked solemnly at the approaching giant deer-man.

"The Fifth Yin God of Qu Ling Prefecture has finally come..." He was dressed as a middle-aged scholar, with gray hair and a weathered gaze, wearing a faded gray-white gown that seemed to have not been changed for many years.

"Wasn't this day inevitable from the start?" Dongfang Ling, the representative of Huanggu Pavilion and Linghui Valley, stroked his beard and said faintly. "But speaking of which, I haven't heard much about the strength of the Fifth Yin God since he joined Yin Yue's sect. He's quite arrogant for someone who's just starting out in the martial world."

"Even if he's weak, he's still a Yin God. We can't compete with him," Ouyang Changhe shook his head.

"That's not necessarily true..." Dongfang Ling smiled slightly, with a hint of strangeness in his expression.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

The heavy footsteps grew closer and closer.

The house where the two were sitting also began to tremble slightly.

"Xiao Heng, go see your family," Dongfang Ling suddenly clapped his hands.

From the shadows behind him, a graceful figure slowly emerged, dressed in red from head to toe, with an indifferent expression. It was Wang Yiheng, the Second Miss of the Wang family, who had been missing for a long time and could not be found!

"Yes." She bowed her fist to Dongfang Ling in a low voice, turned and left the small house, rushing towards the approaching giant deer-man.

"Alas..." Dongfang Ling sighed again, "I didn't expect that a casual move back then would now have such a good effect."

He stood up and looked at Ouyang Changhe.

"The ones who came are two Yin Gods. Coincidentally, two Tu Shan Hell Marshals leading the team have also arrived. Do you think that with the strength of Marshal Xiao and Marshal Chen, they can launch a surprise attack from the side and break the Qu Ling Prefecture situation in one fell swoop?"

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Changhe's original pessimistic mood suddenly paused, replaced by hope, a sudden glimmer of hope.

"Yin Gods and Hell Marshals are all top experts of the same level, all heroes who are famous in their own regions. If they launch a surprise attack... the Yin Gods will definitely suffer heavy damage if they are caught off guard! Then..." He finally realized why the organization deliberately released the news to attract the Yin Gods.

"Just as you thought, this matter, from beginning to end, is a scheme," Dongfang Ling said with a smile, watching the direction of the approaching giant footsteps.

"This battle will surely be won!"

Woo~~~~

The shrill sound of horns rang out from all over the county town. It was the signal for the Mite Sect representatives to retreat.

But at this time, Li Cheng Yi had no time to pay attention to these things.

A large amount of fearful evil thoughts poured towards him frantically like seawater.

Although ninety-nine percent of them were fear +1, there were simply too many people.

A county town with hundreds of thousands of people. As long as one-tenth of them were afraid of him, it would instantly fill all the evil thoughts needed for his Flower God positions.

So, in just half a minute, the Green Velvet Poppy and all the other main flowers that needed evil thoughts were fully accumulated.

A large amount of evil thoughts overflowed, unable to be absorbed, which was heartbreaking.

Li Cheng Yi held the giant three-pronged halberd and walked step by step towards the outskirts of the county, stopping in front of the city wall.

His height was about the same as the city wall, or even a little taller.

The soldiers and martial artists standing on the city wall knelt down and kowtowed to him, trying to beg for mercy.

Some Mite Sect disciples shot arrows at him, but the arrows hit his eyelids and could not even pierce the outer layer of hard membrane.

White gas swirled around him, and huge antlers, like withered trees, cast shadows on the city wall.

"Commendable courage."

Li Cheng Yi raised the three-pronged halberd and lifted it high.

Countless people screamed and fled from the city wall's gate below him.

But more Mite Sect members frantically thrust iron spears at him.

These iron spears were like small wooden sticks, hitting his skin without leaving a trace, and then falling to the ground.

Swish!

A red-skirted figure landed lightly and stood in front of Li Cheng Yi.

"A'Chen!"

The figure looked up, revealing a face that Li Cheng Yi was somewhat familiar with.

It was none other than Wang Yiheng!!

She looked up at Li Cheng Yi's huge head, tears welling up in her eyes and sliding down her cheeks.

"I finally..."

Boom!!!

A loud noise erupted in an instant.

The terrifying three-pronged halberd fell from the sky like lightning.

In an instant, the sky went dark!

The city wall exploded, as if a large bite had been taken out of a cake, and the giant three-pronged halberd slid down from the middle, all the way to the bottom.

Wang Yiheng, along with the city wall, was completely smashed into minced meat, mixed into the rubble and indistinguishable.

At this time, on Li Cheng Yi's right side, a ghost-masked man with black air swirling around him, wearing ferocious black armor, had just pulled out the hilt of his sword, preparing to launch a sneak attack.

Seeing this scene, he was immediately stunned.

"!!??"

Dongfang Ling and Ouyang Changhe in the house were also stunned.

"!!?"

"!!!"

What exactly was going on!!?

"Is that guy crazy!?" Ouyang Changhe was dumbfounded. This was the first time he had seen the Fifth Yin God, but this...

"Quick, let's go! That guy is not right!!" Dongfang Ling decisively grabbed him, jumped up, broke through the window, and ran towards the rear of the city.

Moo!!!

In a huge roar, rolling white gas surged, rapidly pouring into the city from Li Cheng Yi's location.

The white gas was like a river, quickly submerging most of the county town. These were the true qi that Li Cheng Yi had once integrated into his body. At this time, they were released and decompressed, instantly becoming an ocean-like range of intrusion.

He stepped into the collapsed city wall, his huge eyes scanning the buildings in the city.

"Mere imitations, how dare you be presumptuous in front of me?"

His powerful perception instantly recognized that Wang Yiheng was a fake.

His consciousness was already enhanced by the Seven Intent Saint Spirit Art, and now he was further strengthened by practicing the Yin Canon, which further strengthened it. With his level of strength, he could completely analyze and record all the details of Wang Yiheng with just one glance.

If it were an ordinary Yin God, like a fool like Heavenly Silkworm, or a weakling like Crossing the River, he might be fooled for a while, but he would not.

So.

Suddenly turning around, Li Cheng Yi raised his halberd and smashed it head-on into a black light that was flying towards him.

Clang!!!

A loud noise exploded, and white gas erupted, rushing towards the source of the black light like a living thing.

But at this moment, another black light broke out from the ground behind Li Cheng Yi, silently rushing towards his back, hitting his back with a terrifying burst of speed exceeding fifteen times the speed of sound.

Boom!!!

A loud noise exploded, and white air waves spread in circles, scattering the surrounding true qi.

It was a ferocious wolf-tooth club, twelve meters long, firmly stuck in Li Cheng Yi's back bone armor.

(End of chapter)