Leng Qianmo's tone was obviously not as indifferent as before.
Originally, she thought that all she could count on was herself.
But Chen Fan's words made her have some other thoughts. Could it be that...she was mistaken?
This good-for-nothing husband who usually just plays around, has actually been hiding his strength?
"No, I just don't want you to be so tired."
Chen Fan shook his head and smiled mysteriously.
Yes, just as Ling Xiao guessed, his strength is not as simple as it seems on the surface.
Because, he was once a living being who truly stood on the top of the Nine Heavens.
When his body was broken into pieces and all his cultivation was destroyed, a ray of soul accidentally escaped and fell into Chen Fan's body, becoming an... immortal mortal.
But a year ago, he accidentally obtained a treasure, which awakened his memory and gradually regained his strength.
Although!!
His physical body cannot cultivate spiritual power, but it does not mean that his combat power is low.
On the contrary, in his eyes, the ordinary holy realm is not worth mentioning at all.
Originally, Chen Fan planned to wait for the opportunity to obtain the true destiny of this world, and then reveal his identity to Leng Qianmo.
However, this sudden change forced him to change his plan.
Because, in his heart, Leng Qianmo is already his wife, and he will not watch her fall into the hands of evil spirits.
"oh."
Leng Qianmo was doubtful, but he finally had a glimmer of hope in his heart.
"boom!!"
At this moment, in the mountains and forests in the distance, an astonishing aura of death suddenly arose.
Faintly, under the shroud of death, there seemed to be countless evil shadows standing there.
Leng Qianmo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was cold and authentic, "Is it finally here?"
The entire Shuhai City suddenly fell into chaos.
I saw countless guards in armor walking up to the city wall and standing respectfully behind Leng Qianmo.
Can!!
When they saw the figure standing side by side with Leng Qianmo, a look of surprise appeared on everyone's faces.
Xiaoyao King?
Why is this trash here?
"Emperor, an army of evil spirits has been spotted ahead, gathering towards Shuhai City."
In the distance, a woman dressed in black came from the sky and bowed.
"Well, prepare to... fight to the death!"
Leng Qianmo nodded indifferently, with fighting spirit in his eyes.
This Shuhai City was the first barrier to the Yaoyue Ancient Dynasty, and it was also the only barrier.
Once this city is lost, the plains behind it will become fertile ground for evil spirits.
Therefore, this battle is either death or victory!
"boom!!"
The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and on the city wall, a series of spiritual lights lit up, like stars in the sky, connecting into an array, encompassing the entire city.
Leng Qianmo, on the other hand, stood proudly in front of others, his spiritual power gushing out, holding a golden holy sword tightly in his hand, looking arrogant.
Different from the nervousness on everyone's faces, Chen Fan acted extremely calm at this time.
Since it is an evil spirit, what is truly terrifying is not the spiritual power of the physical body, but the aura of the soul filled with the will of death.
Once a flesh-and-blood creature is contaminated with the death intention, it will soon lose its mind and become a member of the army of evil spirits.
until!!
At the end of the world, figures wrapped in death energy began to appear one after another. Leng Qianmo's jade hand suddenly clenched the holy sword, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was boiling, like a Valkyrie, wanting to punish all evil in the world.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
Soon, after the several ghost figures, pieces of ghost energy began to emerge, densely packed, covering the heaven and earth.
Seen from a distance, it looks like a sea of lifeless energy with undulating waves.
"I will kill their leader later, so be careful."
Leng Qianmo looked into the distance and his voice was extremely cold.
At this time, she could feel that among the several ghost figures leading them, there were actually three powerful men in the Holy Realm.
The strongest one among them has reached the fourth level of the Holy Realm.
Leng Qianmo's fighting power is enough to compete with those at the third level of the Holy Realm, but it's not that easy for those at the fourth level.
She had no intention of returning alive from this battle.
"Qianmo."
At this moment, Chen Fan suddenly turned his head, his face also a little solemn, "Those holy realms are not the key to this battle."
"Um?"
After hearing what Chen Fan said, many of the monks around him showed a hint of disdain and ridicule.
A useless person with no spiritual power in his body dares to speak nonsense.
Those saints are not the key to this battle, but you are the key to this battle?
"Um?"
Even Leng Qianmo looked at Chen Fan with a puzzled expression, obviously a little surprised.
"These evil spirits should be controlled by people."
Chen Fan's eyes were cold, without any trace of resentment, but he raised his head and looked towards the distant mountains.
Although his soul realm has not been completely restored, it has reached the level of the ninth level of the holy realm.
In other words, if he wanted to kill a few strong men of the third and fourth levels of the Holy Realm, it would hardly take much effort.
At this time, he could feel that there was a thin figure standing behind the layers of death energy.
It is he who is controlling these powerful evil spirits with his soul thoughts.
"Being controlled by someone? King Xiaoyao, who can control a hundred thousand evil spirits?"
Next to Leng Qianmo, the golden-armored female general's eyes narrowed slightly and her tone was a little angry.
The war is about to begin. If you use evil words to deceive the people, you should be punished for this crime!
If there really is a powerful person in Haizhou who can control hundreds of thousands of evil spirits, let alone a mere Yao Yue Ancient Dynasty, even if all the powerful people in Jiuzhou are there, it will not help at all!
One hundred thousand evil spirits, what kind of terrifying soul power does this require?!
"Maybe he's not from Kyushu."
Chen Fan ignored General Jin Kai's doubts. At this time, he was thinking about how to overcome these 100,000 evil spirits and eliminate the culprit.
"Not from Kyushu?"
Leng Qianmo's eyebrows were lightly clustered, and she immediately understood what Chen Fan was referring to.
The door to the upper realm has been opened. During this period, countless upper realm monsters have descended into the realm of the dead, looking for the secret realm of creation.
And because Haizhou is on the edge of Kyushu and adjacent to the Netherworld Sea, it has not attracted much attention.
But even so, Leng Qianmo still vaguely heard a lot of rumors.
For example, a formation monster almost overpowered thousands of sects in Qingzhou, and wherever he went... all the geniuses died.
Three women with picturesque appearance and extraordinary temperament are engaged in robbing the clan. Now, no matter what kind of power they are, anyone who sees the three women will take the initiative to offer spiritual treasures to ensure the clan's undefeated.
Of course, the most famous one is a young master named Ling Xiao.
It is said that this man was so powerful and handsome that he not only slaughtered all the demons in Yunzhou, but also almost single-handedly destroyed the Blood Feather Clan among the three major divine clans!
It is hard not to yearn for such a powerful and righteous young master.
"Qian Mo! Do you believe me?"
Inexplicably, Chen Fan showed a touch of affection on his face.
Leng Qianmo was obviously stunned for a moment, feeling a little uncomfortable.
"What do you want to say?"
"I'm here to kill the person behind the scenes, but... you have to cooperate with me."