Regardless of her postpartum weakness and the leakage of spiritual power all over her body, and despite the obstruction of those around her, the God Emperor Xian Ling struggled to walk into the room. As soon as she stepped into the room, she saw Mo Feng's hideous and distorted face. Her whole body froze, and when she saw the faint red light emitted by the God-Testing Stone, she fell to the ground as if she had lost her strength.

"Red, it's actually the lowest level of red divine flame."

“Hehehe…hehehe…retribution! Retribution!”

Xian Ling was lying on the ground. She had just experienced a difficult childbirth. Her face was pale, her hair was disheveled, and her white middle garment was stained with blood. Without her carefully applied makeup and her usual beautiful clothes, she looked extremely miserable.

Her beautiful eyes looked at the beautiful jade emitting red light, and low, suppressed laughter emanated from her mouth, but her tears fell like beads from a broken string. The expression on her face was sometimes sad and sometimes crazy, and there was no trace of her former dignity.

Listening to her cries of retribution, Mo Feng's face became extremely ugly. He finally moved his gaze away from the God-Testing Stone and looked at Xian Ling below. However, his eyes were frighteningly cold, without any tenderness or affection.

Xianling saw it and laughed even louder.

"Are they all dead? The God Emperor just gave birth and is in a trance. Why don't you take him to rest?"

Mo Feng looked away and glanced coldly at the palace servants following Xian Ling. The group of people were frightened by his gaze and rushed towards Xian Ling on the ground.

"If you dare to touch me, I will chop off your claws!"

When the palace servants were about to grab Xian Ling, Xian Ling suddenly spoke out coldly. The palace servants who were rushing in front were frightened when they met Xian Ling's cold eyes. After all, he was the God Emperor, and his majesty was not something that low-level palace servants like them could compare to. Everyone stopped and didn't know whether to advance or retreat for a moment.

"roll!"

A slight chuckle made the group of people feel as if they had been pardoned, and they quickly retreated a little.

When Mo Feng saw Xian Ling like this, his face became even uglier.

"Ling'er, you are tired. You should go back and have a good rest."

After a long silence, he finally uttered these words through gritted teeth.

Even though Xian Ling is now useless to him, he dare not do anything to her in public. She is the God Emperor, the rightful leader of the gods. Although he is honored as the Lord of God, it is because of her. Although those old guys are now in seclusion and not caring about worldly affairs, he cannot guarantee that they will sit idly by if anything happens to Xian Ling. Thinking of this, Mo Feng clenched his fists in his sleeves tightly, and a flash of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

Xian Ling staggered to her feet. She took a deep look at the Mo family members present and the ancestor of the Li family who was sitting at the top. She took a deep breath and walked towards the crying baby who was held in the arms of the matchmaker.

"Give me the child!"

Standing in front of the matchmaker, Xian Ling stretched out her hand and stared at her with fierce eyes.

The matchmaker's hand trembled, and she looked at Mo Feng standing above with flickering eyes. Seeing that the other party did not react, she handed the child to Xian Ling's hands tremblingly.

Xianling held the swaddling clothes carefully and walked out step by step.

Inexplicably, she thought of her sister who was pierced through the heart by her sword, and of the child who was abandoned by her and died alone in her room. Tears began to flow again.

“Haha, retribution… this is all retribution!”

Xianling left, but her voice was still transmitted intermittently into the side rooms, making the faces of the people in the hall look extremely ugly, except for the ancestor of the Li family. As he watched Xianling disappear at the door with the child in his arms, the calculation in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

Originally, Xianling gave birth to a child successfully. He was unhappy that his plan failed, but when he saw the child's talent, he felt that there was still a chance.

So what if he is the son of the God Emperor? With such poor talent, he will only become a laughing stock. No one will like a child who brings shame to themselves. Mo Feng's expression confirmed his thoughts that his daughter of the Li family still has a chance.

……

The forbidden land of the gods was also the place where a god fell. At that time, the earth collapsed and turned into countless pieces of stone that fell into the void. Mountains roared and the earth shook. A place full of space storms formed on the edge of the gods' domain today, which is called the forbidden land of death.

A spatial fluctuation came from the depths of the forbidden area, and the dazzling white light illuminated the surroundings as bright as day. It was particularly eye-catching in the gray space, and four figures were revealed when the white light flashed.

"What the hell! What the hell is this place?"

Seeing a space crack several miles long brushing past her side and taking away a few strands of her hair, Bai Yaoyao couldn't help but swear, earning a contemptuous look from the Eternal Night Demon Lord beside her.

"You are such a vulgar fox, stay away from my painting house, don't lead her astray."

Yongye quickly pulled Bai Qinghua and led her to avoid a space crack, and said to Bai Yaoyao who was trying to snatch the person from him on the other side.

This fox is even more abominable than that shameless guy Nangong Chen. That day, when they were preparing to set off for the divine realm, this guy came through the void holding an umbrella and stopped outside the ancient jade space. At this point, the four ancient artifacts, the Divine Demon Harp, the Blood Demon Knife, the Xuan-yuan Sword, and the Green Umbrella were all gathered. Come on, but this fox is so tactless. She keeps snatching Huahua from him all day long, which makes him very annoyed. But Huahua likes her and is willing to let her pester her. Even if he is so angry that his teeth are itching, he can't do anything to the other party. He hasn't felt so aggrieved for a long time since he became the Demon Lord. So the demon and the monster started to quarrel, and often gave Bai Qinghua a headache. In comparison, Nangong Chen seemed well-behaved and cute.

Bai Qinghua was still confused at this time. She did not expect that the Tower of Babel would actually bring them to the Forbidden Land of Death, the place where she died in her previous life.

Looking at the space around them that was becoming increasingly unstable due to the teleportation just now, cracks in space appeared unexpectedly and silently in any place like ancient ferocious beasts with bared fangs. If Yong Ye, Bai Yaoyao and Nangong Chen's spiritual senses had not been extremely powerful and their reactions were extremely quick, they would have been swallowed up by the cracks long ago. Although they would not die with their cultivation level, they would be in great trouble.

Bai Qinghua seemed to see herself, seriously injured, resolutely jumping into the depths of the forbidden area, her body being cut and swallowed by cracks in space. The pain that she had ignored because of her hatred seemed to awaken at this moment. Bai Qinghua could not help but let out a cry of pain, and her body instinctively wanted to curl up.

Yong Ye, who had been holding Bai Qinghua, was startled by Bai Qinghua's cry of pain. He hurriedly pulled Bai Qinghua over and wanted to see where she was injured, but saw that Bai Qinghua's face was pale and she was in a state of panic and helplessness.

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