A month had passed since Fu Ling'er and Wanqi Yuan returned to Xuanling Island from the Divine Sword Sect.

After returning, Wanqi Yuan sat in the main hall for two days and summoned the managers of each hall and Yao Zhenmin for questioning. He learned that Qiankun Hall was developing steadily, and even if there were small conflicts, the responsible persons handled them well.

The Qiankun Palace developed steadily and had good relations with all the major sects. He no longer had to worry about the auction house's business, and everything was on the right track.

As for him and Ling'er, they probably don't have much time left to stay in the seventh heaven, and he has not forgotten the mission Ling'er is carrying.

Wanqi Yuan thought of this and sorted out the various books on the table. He stood up and returned to Lingyuan Pavilion, and returned to the Time Flow with Fu Ling'er to immerse himself in cultivation without sleep or food.

Xuanling Island is a place where life is peaceful and tranquil.

At the headquarters of the Eight Heavens Ghost Demon Pavilion, Dang Ge also learned that the soul tablet of the person he sent out suddenly shattered.

At that time, his heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't believe what he saw. The masters of the four great sects died so silently?

After Ge Yi was stunned, his chest was filled with anger. He quickly contacted Qin Changye, but the result was a lonely call.

He knew it was over, and the Ghost Demon Pavilion of the Seventh Heaven was also over. How much manpower, material resources and financial resources had been spent on the establishment of the Ghost Demon Pavilion? If he wanted to recreate the former glory, it would probably take a long time.

No, that bitch is so arrogant. This is a provocation to Guisha Pavilion. How can he, as the leader of a pavilion, swallow this?

No, we can't just let this go.

So, Ge Yi immediately drank into the air,

"Someone is coming,"

A black shadow flashed, knelt down in front of Ge Yi, and said respectfully,

"master,"

"Pass the order down, have Gao Ji and Tang Yixin go to the Seventh Heaven and kill Fu Ling'er with all their might. Order them to complete the mission at all costs."

"Yes."

Gao Ji and Tang Yixin were the heads of the Western and Eastern Region branches. They were closer to the temple, so he asked them to take the lead.

This time he planned to lead the team himself and try his best to kill Fu Ling'er in the seventh heaven.

If it were a day ago, he would not have made such a big decision. After all, having lived to his age and sat in his current position, how could he be willing to take risks easily?

Just the morning before, he suddenly received a message from his superiors, who asked him one thing: Is Fu Ling'er still alive? This made him feel depressed all day.

He didn't know that it was because Feng Shi learned that the White-Clothed Divine Guard he had just sent out had died again that he went to the Guisha Pavilion headquarters to inquire about the situation. As a result, the chief pavilion master knew nothing about anything he asked, which made Feng Shi very angry.

It is estimated that he did not take Fu Ling'er seriously at all, and was too confident in his own people, so he forgot about it after doing the job perfunctorily.

When asked about it for the first time, the chief pavilion master was panicked for a moment, and then he gave Feng Shi an ominous reply. After Feng Shi threatened and forced him, the chief pavilion master took it seriously again. After Feng Shi left angrily, he quickly contacted Ge Yi.

But how could Ge Yi dare to tell the truth? Naturally, he was sincere and half-truthful, and said that he had chased Fu Ling'er to the point where she had nowhere to escape, and all he needed was the final blow.

His words made his superiors very satisfied, and they told him to report immediately once he succeeded and said they would recommend him for credit.

Ge Yi respectfully assured again and again that he would report the good news as soon as possible.

When Shang Feng's image disappeared, the strong sense of oppression on Ge Yi disappeared instantly. He breathed a sigh of relief. What a close call! He finally got away with it.

He felt like if he did it again, he would suffocate.

He was relieved, but what should he do next? After Qin Changye's death, he even lost track of Fu Ling'er's whereabouts.

No, he couldn't be so passive.

Ge Yi sat in the study, his face as gloomy as various scenes of torturing Fu Ling'er flashed through his mind.

When Gao Ji and Tang Yixin received the order from the chief pavilion master, they took immediate action, quickly dispatched troops, and led a large number of people straight to the temple.

Seventh Heaven, Xuanling Island.

In the space, Fu Ling'er rushed out of the time domain, she was going to pass the tribulation. After a long period of precipitation, she was finally going to break through the great tribulation of the God Emperor.

A group of friends stood below, looking up at Fu Ling'er high in the sky, as she was fighting against the thunder from the sky.

The sky was filled with dark clouds, making it hard for people to breathe, and the purple lightning was as terrifying as a spider web.

The friends stared at Fu Ling'er without blinking, afraid that they would miss something if they were distracted.

"Xiao Zi doesn't even know how to use some water. Such a thick thunderbolt is too scary." Zhuge Qiao clasped his hands together, his heart tightening with nervousness.

"Don't worry, even if Xiao Zi can't let go, she will hold back. Sister Ling will definitely be able to overcome the tribulation successfully." Ling You reached out and held her in his arms, comforting Zhuge Qiao with his mouth, but he was also worried in his heart.

"You must have confidence in Sister Ling. Sister Ling is so powerful, and with Xiao Zi's help, she will definitely overcome the tribulation successfully." Xuan Chen seemed to be speaking to himself, and also to everyone else.

Everyone just stared at the person in the sky without moving an inch, until they heard Xiao Zi's extremely arrogant and wild laughter from the sky, as if he had broken through the catastrophe. Only then did they realize that Sister Ling had successfully passed the catastrophe.

The companions’ shock and joy didn’t last long, as the light of promotion enveloped them.

The benefits brought by Sister Ling’s successful tribulation have arrived.

This made Bai Yu, Lu Qianming, Sheng Nuoxuan and other companions extremely envious. Their hard work of meditation, actual combat and training were not as real as the contract.

No wonder Xiao Zi laughed so arrogantly.

There was a moment when they also wanted to make a contract with Sister Ling, but of course it was just a thought.

But those few companions who could break through to the Godly level at any time were extremely anxious at this moment. Without saying a word, they rushed into the Time Flow Domain again, crossed their legs, and meditated in one go.

Fu Linger successfully broke through the Divine Emperor realm. The vast power in her body made her feel extremely strong at the moment, and she wished she could rush to the Heavenly Emperor Palace immediately.

Of course, this thought only flashed through my mind, and it was not the right time yet.

But the eighth heaven is inevitable.

Fu Ling'er looked at Wanqi Yuan in the Time Domain and wondered how long it would take him to advance?

However, before she could let go of this thought, she saw the figure she had been thinking about appear in front of her.

She stared with wide eyes at the smiling man in front of her.

"You... advanced?"

"Well, the Divine Lord is not very satisfied with his great perfection. But Ling'er's breakthrough is worth celebrating. Congratulations to Ling'er for becoming a Divine Emperor. Can we bravely enter the eighth and ninth heavens next?"

"Are you planning to go to the Ninth Heaven right away?" Fu Ling'er was stunned. After thinking about it carefully, she realized that with her strength at the Divine Emperor level, she could also have a place in the Ninth Heaven. She had concerns before and didn't want to rush for success, so she took steady steps all the way.

Now...