Fu Ling'er didn't know that her whereabouts had been exposed in the most unexpected way. Their spaceship had already reached the edge of the Misty Swamp. In half a day, the spaceship would be able to leave the swamp.

Wanqi Yuan had just been promoted to the Divine Emperor, and in order to consolidate his cultivation, he had to fight. Youming was busy with his wedding and had no time to be his sparring partner, so he could only fight with Fu Ling'er.

In the space, Fu Ling'er deliberately chose a place with towering mountains and steep cliffs. Feifei also specially imposed restrictions on this area to prevent the battle between the gods and emperors from affecting the "flowers and plants". So, does she still want her space?

When the two entered the battle mode, it was as if the entire space was ignited. The battle between them was like a life-and-death contest, without any reservation.

Wanqi Yuan used all his skills. Every move and every form contained the majestic momentum of his Divine Emperor Realm, and he brought his magical skills of both black and white power to the extreme.

Fu Ling'er was not to be outdone, she went all out to cooperate with Wanqi Yuan. Her chaotic power was like a surging wave, continuously output. This powerful force made Wanqi Yuan look sideways.

Since one has reached the Divine Emperor Realm, the requirements for divine skills are higher. For example, the power of the Eight Diagrams Totem is obviously stronger than that of the Divine Sect Realm, and the Hunyuan Domain of the Divine Emperor Realm is also easier to control.

Every day, the two would start when they had enough rest, and stop when they were tired, repeating this cycle over and over again, and the battle gradually got better.

At first, Wanqi Yuan was a little flustered, after all, Fu Ling'er's strength was higher than his and should not be underestimated. But as time went by, half a month passed, he gradually adapted to this high-intensity battle rhythm, and his movements became more and more skillful.

And Fu Ling'er's magical skills are even more flexible.

Seeing that the purpose of the battle had been initially achieved, Fu Ling'er ended the battle.

Fight to the fullest, just to help the opponent become more skilled and adapt faster to the cultivation of the Divine Emperor realm.

The friends were so excited watching the scene that they wished they could join the battle.

Thinking so, they did so.

Bai Yu advanced to the fifth level of the super god realm, and kept fighting with Xuan Chen, Ling You, Xiao Zi, and Qing Long.

He was abused over and over again, and he got up again and again to continue being abused.

During this process of being abused, Bai Yu made rapid progress and he was very satisfied with his progress.

"I have so much energy now. Sister Ling, aren't we going to destroy the Guisha Pavilion? I'll go now," Bai Yu volunteered.

"you sure?"

"Yeah, sure. I can practice on those bastards without any restraint," Bai Yu patted his chest, indicating that he hadn't had enough fun yet.

"Yes! Sister Ling, I'll go too," Xiao Zi is always at the forefront of a fight.

Fu Ling'er looked at Wanqi Yuan, seeking his advice. Wanqi Yuan raised his lips slightly and said slowly,

"Why not?"

"Okay, let's set off now and catch them off guard. It'll only take three to five days to reach Kongming City anyway, so we might as well go and stir up some trouble first." Fu Ling'er nodded heavily. Her target was originally the Guisha Pavilion. What's wrong with going there two days in advance?

As a result, the spacecraft accelerated forward.

At this moment, in the branch pavilion of Kongming City, the branch pavilion master Sun He was talking to Chu Yunian in the sky mirror.

"Master, how have you been recently? Do you have any instructions for me at this time?" Sun He asked respectfully.

"Sun He, did you know that Ji Rui is dead?"

"Ji Rui?" Sun He really couldn't remember who Ji Rui was for a moment, but he looked very confident and shocked as he said, "What, Ji Rui is dead? This... Pavilion Master, who did this?" Anyway, anyone who is remembered by the Pavilion Master must not be a small soldier.

"Who else could it be? It was Fu Ling who was ordered to be killed by the Heavenly Emperor Palace. That damn Fu Ling'er was the one who killed Ji Rui and destroyed the Ghost Demon Pavilion of the Eighth Heaven. Do you think this person should be killed?"

Sun He's heart skipped a beat. He now remembered who Ji Rui was. If it wasn't the chief pavilion master of the Eighth Heaven, then who else could it be? Ji Rui's name was recorded in the records. He just hadn't met him for too long and had forgotten a little about him.

That Fu Ling'er... Oh, that's right. More than 20 years ago, when he went to Jinyang City to report on his work, he heard Pavilion Master Chu mention such a task. He took it very seriously at the time, but he didn't pay attention to it after the task was issued.

Now, Pavilion Master Chu actually told him that the target of the mission had actually come to the Ninth Heaven?

Oh my god, who is this dangerous person?

Didn't he say before that he was just a small fry in the First Heaven? How many years have passed? Isn't this a big joke? Who can step into the Ninth Heaven in just a few decades? He was skeptical.

"Master Chu, could we have made a mistake? How did Fu Ling'er get to the Ninth Heaven so quickly? Maybe someone deliberately set up a maze!"

"This Pavilion Master has no time to explain to you. You must take people to kill Fu Ling'er right now. The news says that she has already arrived at the Mihuang Swamp. She is followed by a purple-haired man who is a purple-level lightning cultivator. Sun He, do you remember? I don't care what method you use? You must kill this person in Kongming City for this Pavilion Master. Otherwise, bring your head to me."

"...Yes, Pavilion Master, I'll go right away." Sun He didn't dare to refute. He clearly felt that Pavilion Master Chu was in a very angry mood. If he said one more word, he would probably be the one to suffer.

Chu Yunian cut off the sky-peeping mirror and immediately gave orders to Chu Qian.

"Chu Qian, you must quickly bring people to support. This is a teleportation scroll. I want you to find that bitch as quickly as possible and kill her. Do you understand?"

"Yes," Chu Qian was a son of the Chu family, and he came out of Zhuxie Valley with Chu Yunian. He was the first to support any order of Chu Yunian. Otherwise, with so many people in the Chu family's side branches and direct lineage, how could Chu Yunian take him out of the valley and keep him by his side for so many years.

After Chu Qian walked out of the room, he quickly gathered the twelve God-King assassins, cast a teleportation scroll, and soon the thirteen people disappeared in the yard.

Sun He received the death order, so he did not dare to delay and rushed to pick up the people, then headed straight for the Misty Swamp.

Both groups of people quickly rushed towards the direction of the Misty Swamp.

That day, a spaceship suddenly flew past Sun He's head. Everyone was startled and looked up, only to see a fleeting shadow.

"Fuck, who the hell is in a hurry to reincarnate? So soon?" Li Zhou, who was next to Sun He, cursed at the shadow of the spaceship.

"Okay, let's hurry up and find that bitch. Otherwise, it will be our turn to be reincarnated," Sun He cursed and accelerated his way to the desolate swamp.

However, he didn't know that he had just passed by the person he was looking for. He didn't know that his nest was about to be destroyed.