"Boom!"

A dull loud bang came from the palace of the King of Ziyun County. The silence of the night was broken in an instant. However, the people of the royal capital seem to have long been accustomed to this. Therefore, it did not cause too many waves.

Outside the palace, a strange green smoke slowly rose up, and disappeared into the air with a hint of a smell that made people feel a little dangerous.

"Heh! it worked!" a strong man in a red gold robe showed a smile on his face.

Then, he straightened his robe, walked to the secret room where there was a noise, and said respectfully, "Master, is everything going well?"

"Karala ——"

After a while, the door of the secret room opened, and I saw Qin Li's gloomy and cold figure like a god of death appearing at the gate. His right arm had been attached, and, somewhat shockingly, it did not appear to be seriously injured. At the same time, I can feel that its strength seems to have improved a lot compared to before.

"Congratulations, Master! It seems that the secret technique of the Demon Palace is still quite effective. It's just that the hard work master has endured the hardships of this Ding Furnace Refining Body!" said the strong man in the red gold robe with a smile.

This strong man in the red and gold robe is called Li Wushuang, and he is the head of the eight disciples of Qin Li, and he is also the most trusted person. Now, Li Wushuang's cultivation has reached the realm of the seventh peak of the Demon Tribulation Realm. Before, it was he who laughed at Nan Jinxian's brothers.

And his so-called Ding Furnace Refining Body is to put people in a big ding, and then put the secret healing elixir of the Ten Thousand Evil Hall into the Ding, and the lower part will also be burned with the fire unique to the Ten Thousand Evil Hall.

This cruel body refining technique naturally came from the Demon Palace and was inherited from the Demon Clan in the past.

Therefore, when it comes to the root, the healing that Qin Li did was actually a test of life after death, using the art of refining the body to speed up and promote the rebirth of the physical body.

Naturally, this is a dangerous approach.

After all, before Qin Li healed his injuries, there were almost only a few meridians left between his right arm and shoulder. Once these meridians are unable to withstand the pain of body refining, this right arm will be completely scrapped, and this possibility is almost ninety percent, but once successful, the injury will not only heal, but will become stronger than before the injury.

"Wushuang," Qin Li stared in the direction of Wutian Peak and said, "In the seven days and seven nights that I have been healing, what has happened on Chu Guyun's side?"

"Back to Master, at first, those old men would come to inquire about the news, but then there was no movement!" Li Wushuang replied truthfully.

"Heh, isn't there even any movement in Long Xinquan?" Qin Li smiled coldly.

"No!" Li Wushuang said, "Master, the disciple thinks, are you looking too highly at that Long Haotian?

"Look up?" Qin Li smiled, "Maybe, but whether it's high or low, if they want to rescue Lian Chengbi and attack the magic array won't work, then they can only find another way out." And this Dragon Heart Spring is the only path they can choose. ”

"But...... Master, that road is a dead end!"

"Yes! Wushuang, you said that if it wasn't a dead end, then why did I go to the trouble of letting Chu Guyun and them go that way?"

"Gao Ming, Master Gao Ming!" Li Wushuang's face showed a look of admiration.

"Wushuang, you go and send a message to Chu Guyun and those old things," Qin Li stood with his hands in his hands, looking extremely confident, "Let's just say that the hero will open tomorrow morning, and before that, I will sacrifice the sky with the blood of Lianchengbi!"

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The royal capital of the Purple Cloud Monarchy, whether it is in scale or momentum, is by no means comparable to the royal capital of the Thousand Flame Monarchy.

Although the entire Purple Cloud Monarch has experienced a huge catastrophe, because the mastermind of all this is Qin Li, coupled with the extremely powerful Purple Cloud Thousand Thunder Array in the royal capital, the martial arts monks in the entire royal capital have not suffered any casualties.

Moreover, the actual martial artists of the royal capital were far more than what Qin Li showed to Chu Guyun that day. Not counting the two hundred, there are still four hundred.

And the reason why only two hundred people were displayed that day was because they were all disciples from the main city of the major elders who had been planted or co-opted by the Ten Thousand Evil Sect in the past. Chu Guyun and the others were relatively familiar with them, and showing them would cause a greater shock to Chu Guyun and them.

Located in the middle of the royal capital, there is a huge decisive field. It can accommodate a million people, and the towering walls make you think it's a city within a city from a distance.

However, if you look down, you'll notice that this arena is a little different from the usual arena.

The common decisive battlefield is either circular or oblong, but a closed loop. And this decisive arena presents a "C" shape. At its northernmost point, there is a not-so-large gap. There, there is a small hill about thirty meters high, and at the top of the hillside, there is a misty spring. From time to time, the audience sitting nearby can feel a powerful breath from the spring.

At this moment, the decisive arena was already full of spectators. For the vast majority of people, they don't care what is going on in the outside world, or they know that they can't help even if they do, so they simply turn a blind eye.

However, there is one thing that people know. That is, not long ago, the King of Ziyun County had submitted a document to the imperial high-level of the Sacred Realm Middle Earth, begging the empire for permission to upgrade the level of the Ziyun County to the Ziyun Kingdom. Once successful, the Hero Guild will be able to select 100 people to go to the Martial God Temple for further study.

As a result, almost everyone's topic at the moment is focused on this point.

"Do you think that this time the king's paperwork will be approved?"

"This kind of thing hasn't happened once in hundreds of years, how can you let me guess? It is said that the Sacred Realm Middle-earth is hundreds of millions of miles away from our county, and who can know what is going on there?"

"You guys are stupid! Lord Junwang chose to hold a hero meeting today, which means that the palindrome and edict of the empire have arrived. Otherwise, if the edict doesn't arrive, what's the point of holding this Hero Meeting? Is it ten or a hundred?"

"Yes, yes, it makes sense!"

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The crowd was full of discussions, but gradually, under the guidance of some people who thought they were smart, people almost thought that the edict had been promulgated, and now it was only waiting for the county king to announce it to everyone himself.

The commotion continued for a few more moments, and suddenly, everyone fell silent. People's eyes focused on the southernmost rostrum, and they saw that accompanied by seven strong men in red and gold robes, Qin Li came to the throne as a king.

Of course, the common people can't tell whether this is Qin Li or Lei Chengzi. Because on weekdays, they don't have the dignity of a county king at all. All they needed to identify was the golden crown on Qin Li's head and the dazzling robe on his body, which was enough.

When Qin Li took his seat, he saw Li Wushuang step forward, and took out a huge seal from his arms and threw it into the air. The seal slowly rose into the air under the support of the power of the true element, and finally stopped in the center of the decisive battle.

At this moment, it is the hour of the hour, and the sun is already shining. The seal reflected in the sunlight and reflected a noble and sacred light. Seeing this, a million people were so shocked that they all bowed to the ground and pressed their foreheads to the ground, not daring to look up at this symbolizing the majesty of the Central Empire.

"Yesterday, the Imperial Decree of the Central Empire has been issued!" Li Wushuang's majestic voice echoed throughout the decisive battle, "I, the Purple Cloud Nation, have been promoted to the Purple Cloud Kingdom today!"

"—— Uproar"

Suddenly, the audience was boiling.

Even if they had already guessed the result, when they actually heard the good news, they couldn't help but burst into tears. This is a long-cherished wish and dream that has been waiting for many generations to be realized.

Listening to Li Wushuang continue: "Therefore, in this Hero Meeting, my Purple Cloud Kingdom can select a hundred outstanding junior disciples to go to the Martial God Temple for further study!"

With the sound of people's tsunami-like cheers, I saw that the six hundred disciples walked into this huge decisive battle one after another.

When they came to the field, these six hundred disciples were neatly arranged on both sides, as if they had naturally formed a straight passage. The passage leads to the entrance at one end and to the spring at the other.

"Look!"

Suddenly, all eyes were on the entrance. Just look at a strong man dressed in a red and gold robe, personally escorting a prisoner, along the passage straight to the hillside where the spring is located.

(End of chapter)