Jinyuan Holy City.

In the mansion that originally belonged to Sun He, Jin Yuansu stood in the room with a sinister face, and beside him, there were more than a dozen one-star gods dressed in black.

"Lord Kim, we've told you everything we know. A one-star god said with a worried expression.

"A human god can actually kill my disciple?" Jin Yuansu sneered, his expression was a little desolate, and in his hand, he held a black divine stone.

And in this black divine stone, there was the blood that Qin Hong had dripped in when he rode the teleportation array that day, and with this drop of blood, Jin Yuansu, who was proficient in the way of alchemy, could clearly distinguish Qin Hong's breath and imprint it in his mind.

"Qin Hong, no matter where you are in the Divine Realm, I will find you, behead you, destroy your divine sense, and pay tribute to my disciple!" Jin Yuansu's eyes shot out a fine light.

"Brother Jin, don't worry, our Shenhuang Palace will definitely mobilize the forces of the five major realms to comprehensively search for the traces of that Qin Hong, and as soon as there is any trouble, I will immediately inform you!" "The person who spoke was a four-star god, a four-star god, at least a middle-grade god-level powerhouse, and it was even very likely to be a top-grade god.

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A jet-black divine ship sailed quickly above the realm of the golden god to the realm of the earth god.

Qin Hong sat in the middle of the divine ship, silently meditating and cultivating, now Qin Hong wanted to seize every moment of free time to cultivate, he knew that his strength was still too weak.

Although he can defeat the middle-grade status god, he still has no status in the god realm, and only when he reaches the realm of heavenly gods can he barely protect himself.

Qin Hong has now become a low-grade status god, and he has completely comprehended the golden Xuanyuan supernatural powers, and in addition to Jin Xuan, Qin Hong has the most comprehension of the dark Xuanyuan supernatural powers.

And if Qin Hong wants to break through to the status of a mid-grade god, he only needs to comprehend another kind of Xuanyuan.

Therefore, Qin Hong planned to fully comprehend the Dark Xuanyuan's divine powers.

Around Qin Hong's body, black aura continued to diffuse, sometimes turning into tentacle-like shapes, and sometimes like small snakes.

Half a month later, Qin Hong had already arrived at the central location of the realm of the Earth Source Holy City, and looking down through the window of the divine ship, he could see the prosperous and large Earth Source Holy City on the ground in the distance.

After another half a month, the Divine Ship finally used the Earth Source Holy City and entered the territory of the Dark God Domain.

As soon as he entered this land, Qin Hong's heart ignited a glimmer of hope, here, he wanted to find the soul of the black flaw.

But if you want to find the soul of the black flaw, you have to enter the soul hall, and Qin Hong doesn't even know where the soul hall is now.

"It seems that we have to find someone to ask first, and inquire about the location of the Soul Temple!"

Qin Hong controlled the Divine Ship to land in a barren land, and then walked out of the Divine Ship and took a big breath of the air of the Dark Divine Domain.

The air in the Dark God Domain was very fresh, and the mountains and forests were very lush, but between the mountains and forests, there was a faint black aura flowing, and Qin Hong knew that this was a phenomenon caused by the extreme richness of the Dark Xuanyuan.

Looking back at the divine boat, under the control of the mind, the divine ship that was originally ten zhang long shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon became only the size of a palm, and was included in the Hongyuan Pagoda by Qin Hong.

Soon after, Qin Hong came to a city.

This was the first time Qin Hong had set foot in the city of the Rare Xuanyuan Divine Domain.

The aura of this place gave Qin Hong a completely different feeling, and the air was filled with the aura of martial arts.

Martial arts cultivation into a god, the physical body is much stronger than the upper Xuan God, and the blood is surging, if you don't hide it, you can see it at a glance.

Qin Hong walked here, and he didn't have to hide it anymore, the aura on his body naturally revealed, and his essence was like a dragon and tiger.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Qin Hong's brows furrowed, and he felt someone rushing towards him from behind.

Qin Hong's figure flashed, dodging the figure, only to realize that the person was not coming at him.

"Let's go and see, the third prince of Dongbao Hall is going to have a decisive battle with Yang Liulang again!"

"You can't miss the show, these two are fighting again!"

Soon, Qin Hong found that many people were running towards the area in the center of the city.

"The decisive battle, as soon as you arrive, you will encounter such a thing?" Qin Hong said secretly in his heart, without thinking much about it, and followed the flow of people all the way.

Soon, Qin Hong came to a decisive battle platform, this kind of decisive battle platform is available in many cities in the God Realm, and it is specially provided with a place for people with contradictions and conflicts to solve problems, of course, this way of solving problems is basically a duel.

At this time, the two of them on the stage, the battle has entered a white heat.

One of them, dressed in white and delicate, was armed with a three-foot long sword, while the other was dressed in black and had a burly figure, but his face was not rough, but quite handsome, faintly revealing a sense of edge, and a jujube red spear in his hand was like an arm command, wielding it freely.

Both of them were in the mid-grade status god realm, but it was obvious that the burly man was a little stronger.

Sure enough, it wasn't long before the man in white with the long sword in hand had begun to gain the upper hand, and the expression on his face became more and more anxious.

"Yang Qi, I won't kill you, I am unwilling, if it weren't for you, how could Li'er die? How could she die?"

"San'er! How many times have I said that Li'er's death has nothing to do with me!" Yang Qi said helplessly.

"Don't call me San'er, I'm disgusted to hear!" The man in white sneered: "Unless you kill me, otherwise, I will always challenge you until one day I kill you and avenge Li'er!"

"That's enough!" the burly man shouted angrily, and the spear in his hand was thrown out suddenly, drawing a mysterious vein in the air, like a fierce tiger burning all over its body, and swooped down into the air.

"Ding......

The man's sword in white flew out of his hand and fell to the ground.

"I said, you can't win me!" Yang Qi said helplessly.

"Yes!" The man in white looked at Yang Qi coldly and said, "I can't win against you now, but it doesn't mean that I will never be able to defeat you! As long as I live for one day, I will avenge Li'er!"

As he spoke, the man in white picked up the long sword and walked off the final stage, and when he passed by Qin Hong's side, the man in white suddenly glared at Qin Hong and shouted, "Look at what, what's there to see!"

Qin Hong knew that the man in white was uncomfortable because he had suffered a defeat, and he was angry with him.

Although Qin Hong is not a submissive person, when he first came here, he didn't want to cause more trouble, so he just smiled disdainfully and ignored this person.

But it was Qin Hong's smile that made the man in white even more angry.

"What are you laughing at? Are you laughing at me?" The man in white pointed a finger at Qin Hong, almost rubbing Qin Hong's nose.