In addition to Emperor Wu, the Rizhao Empire also has many direct bloodlines.

The fourteenth Emperor Xia is not a corrupt Confucian, and he knows the truth that cutting grass must be eradicated.

In one night, the imperial bloodline of the Rizhao Empire was slaughtered by the 14th Xia Emperor and his people, clearing the last threat.

It takes a long time to digest a huge empire, and after everything is done, Xia Feng finally relaxes.

The threat of the Rizhao Empire has been lifted, but Xia Ming's situation is still unknown.

"Well, I don't know what happened to grandpa." Xia Feng hugged Yu Siya and looked up at the sky, his face full of sorrow.

Yu Siya's smooth back was like silk and satin, a satisfied flush appeared on her face, and she lightly stretched out her hand and scraped it on Xia Feng's chest.

"I believe in grandpa, he has created too many miracles in his life, I have an intuition." Yu Siya exhaled on Xia Feng's face, "Even if it is the Infinite God Domain, Grandpa will definitely be able to pass this level." ”

"I hope so." Xia Feng hummed, then lowered his head lightly and pointed at Yu Siya's red lips.

Night.

Xia Feng cast the Dream Bead and took the ten daughters and their parents to practice again.

He had an extremely strong desire, and the Martial Emperor realm could no longer satisfy him.

Only by becoming a martial god can he bring Xia Ming back.

A dream for 10,000 years.

One month is 300,000 years.

In these 300,000 years of cultivation, Xia Feng's realm has advanced by leaps and bounds, leaping from the Eightfold Martial Emperor of the Ground Rank to becoming the Sevenfold Martial Emperor of the Heavenly Rank in one fell swoop.

The realm of the Ten Great Saints also broke through to the Heavenly Rank Triple Martial Emperor.

After all, they can only practice once every other day, and the efficiency will be much lower.

In the past 300,000 years, Xia Naiwen and Huang Xiaoqian have broken through to become a fourth-level Martial Emperor of the Ground Level, and the other has broken through to become a Five-fold Martial Emperor of the Ground Level.

From the Yellow Rank Salted Fish to a real master among the Martial Emperors.

Placed in the Lingxiao Pavilion, only the top few dragons will be able to crush them.

Xia Naiwen and they are already very satisfied with this progress.

A month is a long time, and the Great Xia Empire has almost absorbed the Rizhao Empire, and various institutions have also arranged their own people.

It may only take tens or hundreds of years to completely assimilate the Rizhao Empire.

This news spread far and wide, and even reached the ears of Xia Ming of the Infinite God Domain.

Xia Ming lay on the cold bluestone bricks, leaning on his forehead with one hand, closing his eyes and saying nothing.

At this time, he was locked in a silent and miserable cell, and countless chains were densely wrapped in front of the cell.

His body was covered in dense scars.

Xia Ming took a deep breath and handed the five top-grade dragon crystals to the jailer outside the door who delivered the news.

The jailer nodded, and sighed after taking the dragon crystal back.

"Brother Xia, if you really have any secrets, you better tell them directly."

"As long as these people in the Divine Domain don't achieve their goal, they will never stop."

"I admire your toughness, but if you stay up for another thousand years, I'm afraid you'll lose your sanity, thinking about our Mingyao Empire back then......"

"Thank you, Caron." Xia Ming waved his hand and didn't say much.

Cuarón shook his head, then turned and left the prison.

"There are really two brushes, and they actually leveled the Rizhao Empire, and they are worthy of being my grandson of Xia Ming."

Xia Ming couldn't help but smile, and then he sat up and held his breath.

Today is the third month of coming to the Infinite God Domain.

Xia Ming's worst fear always happened.

Wuji Divine Domain knew that it was impossible for a Heaven Rank Ninefold Martial Emperor to kill the Blood Dragon, and concluded that Xia Ming had an artifact on his body to help.

In order to get the news of the artifact, they tortured Xia Ming in every way during this time, and all kinds of methods were used.

It's just that Xia Ming is determined, no matter how the other party treats him, he gritted his teeth and never let go!

Compared with the artifact, a martial artist who has just entered the divine realm is a fart, and Xia Ming knows very well that as long as he says where the artifact is, it will be the day he dies.

Under these tortures, there was already an irreconcilable contradiction between Xia Ming and Wuji Divine Domain, and both sides knew this very well.

Although he was being tortured, Xia Ming did not relax the conversion of his divine power.

In three months, his spiritual power has dried up, and the divine power in his body has surged, and he only needs to ignite the divine fire to become a real martial god.

He took a deep breath and began to light a fire inside him.

One minute, ten minutes.

If there were outsiders present, they could find that Xia Ming's whole body at this time had already emitted a strange purple flame.

This is his spatial avenue, as long as he can spread the flames all over his body and break through the spiritual platform, the divine fire will be completed.

Xia Ming's talent was beyond doubt, and slowly, he could clearly feel the divine power flowing towards the meridians of his limbs.

In the morning, Xia Ming had already converted ninety percent, and before the flow of spiritual power in his body, this time it was already full of divine power.

"There is one last step left, hurry up, hurry up and ......"

Summer was counting the time, and she was secretly a little anxious.

He still had two hours to go, and in the past, the Wuji Divine Domain would take him away to extract a confession.

If it is discovered before the people of the Infinite God Domain arrive, Xia Ming will not want to condense the divine fire again!

An hour, an hour and a half.

Xia Ming's whole body was sweating, and the purple flame was only one step away from the spirit platform, and it kept rendering upward, but the progress was very slow.

"The last point!"

Xia Ming opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, and his emotions were extremely tense.

I hope that the people of the Infinite God Domain will be able to come back later this time.

Xia Ming had never looked forward to it like this.

Twenty minutes passed quickly, and Xia Ming suddenly heard the sound of "jingling" chains outside.

Damn, ahead of schedule!

Summer Ming's eyes widened.

Contrary to their wishes, the people of the Infinite Divine Domain not only did not delay the time, but this time they also came over ten minutes early.

Listening to the sound of approaching, Xia Ming forced himself to remain calm.

He took a deep breath and increased his progress to give birth to the Purple Flame.

The last centimeter.

Quick, fast.

"Boom!" A ferocious oracle slammed into the cage that imprisoned Xia Ming.

"Continue to give Lao Tzu a hard mouth, today I have come up with a unique punishment, you can have a good taste!" The oracle laughed fiercely.

Xia Ming stood from his seat, he slowly raised his head, looked at the divine messenger expressionlessly, and did not say a word.

The divine envoy snorted coldly, directly opened the prison door, and escorted Xia Ming out.

Summer Ming was pushed forward by him in embarrassment.

But no one saw Xia Ming, who was walking with his head buried, the corners of his mouth raised and his fierce eyes.

The divine fire is burning.

Xia Ming has finally become a real martial god!

Yellow Rank One Heavy Martial God!

When it comes to the Martial God, it is another level, no matter how many Martial Emperors are strong, they are like ants in front of the Martial God.

(End of chapter)