The God Clan's Pets: Getting Rich by Raising Ghosts and Taming Beasts

Nan Mingchen's dark eyes flashed with scarlet pain for a moment.

Then, an aura of looking down on the world appeared around him.

Flashed towards the horizon.

Qian Xi, who was in the lotus, seemed to be covered by an invisible haze at this moment.

Her eyes were filled with unspeakable pain and struggle.

Qian Xi frowned and pursed her lips.

Her last seal should have ended long ago.

It was that idiot Nan Mingchen who tampered with the lotus magic weapon.

Trapped her,

he knows,

When encountering such a thing,

She would choose to protect the people around her and the 30,000 realms without hesitation.

To keep her alive,

He took on what she was supposed to do.

But, Nan Mingchen is such a fool.

If she sacrificed her soul, she would never be able to revive him! !

That's it,

She will make the culprit pay the price!

Every breath Qianxi took seemed to use up all her strength.

My chest heaved violently, as if even the air had become heavy and hard to breathe.

Her body trembled slightly, her hands clenched into fists, her nails dug deeply into her palms, leaving bright red marks.

However, the physical pain was far less than the pain in her heart.

Her heart seemed to be cut by countless sharp blades, each one piercing deeply and causing her excruciating pain.

"puff------"

Qian Xi spat out a mouthful of blood.

The bright red blood was spilled on the lotus petals.

She finally broke free.

At the same time, the world around me seemed to be still and all sounds disappeared.

The raging flood gradually subsided.

As the raging flood subsided, the terrifying light in the sky gradually dissipated.

Colorful auroras began to appear in the sky.

The aurora is like a dream, as colorful as a rainbow.

It also seems like the Milky Way is pouring down, decorating the entire sky like a fairyland.

The aurora flows slowly in the sky, sometimes gathering into beams, sometimes spreading into a net.

It seems to be telling an ancient and mysterious story.

At this moment, everyone was looking at the sky quietly, and couldn't help but feel sad.

Emperor, I’m afraid you won’t be able to come back.

At this time, the lotus petals slowly opened.

Waves of powerful divine power spread out, making people feel awe.

Qian Xi walked barefoot on the ground, her feet were delicate and white, as if they had never been stained by the filth of the world.

Slowly walked out of the lotus artifact.

At this moment, her hair was as white as snow, and the silver strands fluttered gently in the breeze.

It's like the shimmering surface of a lake under the moonlight, emitting a faint cold light and a mysterious atmosphere.

Her eyes were as deep as the black jade in the night sky, sparkling with wisdom and insight.

A red dress is as red as fire, dancing in the wind, like a blooming red lotus, blooming the most dazzling light in the world.

What’s even more amazing is that a pair of huge wings spread out behind her, one white and one black, interweaving the rhythm of light and darkness.

The wings are broad and powerful, with soft and delicate feathers, flapping the air gently, as if they could cut through the void.

Her facial features are even more exquisite, and each one seems to be the most carefully carved by nature.

The only thing that hadn't changed was the ten snow-white fox tails behind her.

These fox tails flutter in the wind, like snowflakes flying in winter.

It also looks like stars scattered in the Milky Way, adding a bit of mystery and charm to her figure.

After Qian Xi walked out, the thunderclouds in the sky began to rage again.

Lightning bolts suddenly struck down.

But Qian Xi caught it with one hand and crushed it.

Countless broken lightning bolts fell along Qianxi's wrist.

Qian Xi said softly towards the sky: "If you dare to hit me again, I will tear you to pieces alive."

Qian Xi's eyes were cold and ruthless, like a blade flashing with cold light.

At this time, the thunderclouds in the sky seemed to be frightened and died down in dismay.

The people around were staring at Qian Xi in a daze.

Is this still the Qianxi they know?

Tearing apart thunder and lightning with bare hands, threatening the way of heaven.

He is just like a god that no one dares to offend!

Qian Xi looked towards the White Tiger Clan on the sky not far away.

The old ancestor and Yuwen Zhi only felt that Qianxi's eyes seemed to want to dismember their bodies piece by piece.

It made them feel cold in their hearts and breathing became extremely difficult.

The ancestor suddenly issued an order, asking the people of the White Tiger Clan to attack the people of the 30,000 realms again.

Qian Xi's mind moved, and Gui Zhang led tens of thousands of ghost generals and appeared out of thin air in front of everyone.

Qianxi's voice was low and ethereal, as if it came from a distant dream, with a cold and unquestionable majesty:

"Protect them, collect the dead, and strengthen the underworld."

Gui Zhang and tens of thousands of ghost generals responded in unison.

Then everyone saw Qian Xi's wings fluttering, and the air around them seemed to be torn apart.

Wherever Qian Xi went, the raging floods made way for her.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared from their sight.

Nan Mo's tears were still on her face: "Junior Sister, how come Junior Sister has become so powerful?"

Elder Wangchen, who was standing by, burst into tears and knelt on the ground in excitement:

“That is the power of God.

Big Brother, he succeeded."

Sister Meng was slumped on the ground at this time, with You Shuang, Ye Zhanying and Luo Mingxuan, who were also seriously injured, beside her.

Not far away was Luo Ningsang's body.

Zhou Muyao was hugging his mother's body tightly not far away, followed by many people from the Lotus Palace.

On the other side are the armies of Beichen and Lanchuan.

Zhan Xun was holding Ruofu's body blankly at this time, tears falling one by one:

"Ruofu, I'm sorry.

I haven't compensated you yet.

I'm planning to give you a surprise.

I am now the emperor of Beichen Kingdom.

I want to make it up to you.

I marry you,

Can I marry you and make you the empress of Beichen Kingdom?

Can you come back alive?"

On the other side, Shen Qinghan was looking into the distance, silently praying that Xiaoxi would be fine.

Gui Yuan was sitting with Master Fanyin at this time, and there was no longer the brilliance in his eyes as before.

He held the robe tightly in his hand.

Xiaoxiao was currently taking care of Shi Ling and other people from the 30,000 realms.

Su Qianxun and Xuan Zhu were leaning against the side of the lotus artifact, both of them had suffered a lot of injuries.

Old Poisoner, Aunt Ma, Bian Ruo and other logistics personnel treated everyone with the help of Gui Zhang.

Qing Shuo led his men to search for and collect the undead.

These people will not die in vain.

Everyone only saw the red figure in the distance colliding with two other figures, one white and one purple.

Every collision caused the heaven and earth to tremble.

Qian Xi's figure flashed and appeared in front of Yu Wenzhi like a ghost.

The tip of the sword tapped lightly, causing a series of crisp sounds, which was the sound of the air being cut at extreme speed.

Yuwen Zhi was shocked when he saw this and quickly waved his weapon to block.

The ancestor also attacked Qian Xi at this time.

Qian Xi dodged and saw a flash of sword light, and the weapon in Yuwen Zhi's hand was knocked away.

Then, the tip of the Dragon Bone Heaven-Slaying Sword pierced through his chest.

Blood gushed out, dyeing the ground red.

How can man be a match for God?