After half a moment. Chu Xisheng decapitated Mo Ke Lie.
This Golden Crown Thousand Household’s resistance was hysterical, burning his life and Blood Essence recklessly in the final stage, and the other Giant Spirits also let him extract from them freely.
They knew Mo Ke Lie was their only hope of survival, so even though they knew their life force was depleting, and the power within their bloodline was wilting, they held nothing back.
However, to the disappointment of these Moluo Giant Spirits, Chu Xisheng still decapitated their Thousand Household head.
Chu Xisheng, when Mo Ke Lie’s power and qi-blood exploded to the extreme, used his left hand blade to slash his neck in one strike.
By this time, Ye Zhiqiu had already resolved her battle. She said she would solve her opponent within a quarter-hour, and she did not use even one extra breath of time, having early decapitated Mo Wenbin, the Silver Crown Hundred Household.
Subsequently, when Chu Xisheng sheathed his blade, he blew the heads of nine-tenths of the five hundred Winged people and five hundred Heavenly Dogs into pieces, shattering their Divine Souls.
Simultaneously killing over nine hundred Seventh Rank or even Sixth Grade Winged people and Heavenly Dogs was still somewhat difficult for him at the moment.
So Chu Xisheng divided them into several zones and dealt with them one piece at a time.
The two of them then joined forces to completely annihilate the hundreds of Giant Spirits present, along with the remaining Winged people and Heavenly Dogs.
Chu Xisheng was ruthless, and Ye Zhiqiu was long-accustomed to the battlefield, having witnessed countless darker, bloodier scenes, and they were both merciless during the slaughter.
However, the one thousand Slave Soldiers were released by Chu Xisheng.
Ye Zhiqiu knew he wasn’t sympathizing with these Slave Soldiers but was wicked to the core.
Mo Ke Lie was the prince of the Moluo Tribe, the eldest son of the great king of the Moluo tribe, of noble status.
With the death of this Golden Crown Thousand Household, the Moluo Tribe would surely blame these Slave Soldiers.
Thus they had no way out.
Afterwards, whether these people returned to the tribe to face death, or fled within the lands of the Moluo Tribe, was the outcome Chu Xisheng wished to see.
Thus there was no need to dirty their hands with these thousand Slave Soldiers.
Next was the extraction of Luo Hou’s Blood.
Ye Zhiqiu extracted all the fresh blood from Mo Ke Lie’s corpse and began the process of purity annihilation.
Initially, she worried that Mo Ke Lie’s qi-blood had been overly depleted by Chu Xisheng, potentially affecting the quality of the Essence Blood.
But what followed surprised her pleasantly.
Ye Zhiqiu extracted seven drops of crimson-golden blood, each containing a strong Dao Rhythm.
The richness of this Dao Rhythm was even close to Heavenly Rules, although it was significantly damaged.
At that moment, unexpectedly, a crisp cold voice echoed beside them.
"Ten Thousand Poisons, Vajra, and Ten Thousand Killings—these were once among the Heavenly Rules and Laws mastered by Luo Hou. Although Chu Xisheng consumed a lot of Mo Ke Lie’s Qi Blood Essence, he also elevated his battle intent to the extreme, drawing all the power in his bloodline, almost forming a damaged Dao of the Heavenly Rules."
With this voice, the figure of Su Fengdao appeared beside them.
She raised her hand and summoned the seven drops of blood Ye Zhiqiu had extracted: "You did very well, this Luo Hou’s Blood is of the highest class as alchemical bait, seven drops is enough."
Ye Zhiqiu’s expression was delighted: "Master?"
She then wondered: "Did Master not say to meet us here in three days?"
"A small variable occurred, so the plan was changed temporarily."
Su Fengdao shook her head: "But it’s a good thing. Today, you’re in luck, seizing a great opportunity. For Zhiqiu, it could even become the cornerstone of her future path to the Dao."
Ye Zhiqiu and Chu Xisheng looked at each other, showing surprise in their eyes.
Chu Xisheng pondered what opportunity could be worthy of the ’great’ character from Su Fengdao’s mouth?
He tentatively asked, "Is it related to the Luo Hou Bloodline?"
"Unrelated, there are issues within the Giant Spirits, and we just happen to take advantage."
Su Fengdao shook her head without further explanation: "Let’s go, when we get there, you’ll naturally know what it is."
She lifted her hand, capturing Ye Zhiqiu and Chu Xisheng onto the ’Bathing Sun Divine Ship’, then piloted the ship, transforming into a golden light, penetrating into the clouds above.
Su Fengdao actually led them through to above the sixth layer of the clouds.
The True Sun Fire in this layer was already very intense, a mortal would be burned to ashes even staying for one breath.
Chu Xisheng and Ye Zhiqiu could barely hold on for a short while.
They used Outer Firmament, resisting the Yang Yan Fire, standing behind Su Fengdao.
Until the two saw Su Fengdao maneuver the Bathing Sun Divine Ship, entering a magnificently vast, grand palace.
This palace was incredibly large, with the doors of each room reaching one hundred and twenty zhang high, and the main hall doors reaching even one hundred and fifty zhang.
Inside the palace, no room had dimensions less than six hundred zhang wide or long,
such that the six-zhang-long Bathing Sun Divine Ship they were on seemed like a sparrow traversing a mortal’s houses.
Chu Xisheng’s expression changed, realizing where they were.
This must be Buzhou Mountain’s ’Emperor God Palace’—a massive palace constructed by the Buzhou Mountain Giant Spirits over ten thousand years and continuously built up to now, also the Holy Land for all Giant Spirits.
These houses, towering hundreds of zhang tall, spanning several thousand hectares, seemed unbelievably grand and spacious to them, yet perfectly suited for those descendants of the giant god with bodies seventy to eighty zhang tall.
Chu Xisheng was secretly startled but restrained his doubts, remaining silent.
Within this ’Emperor God Palace’, there were numerous guards, their bodies towering around thirty zhang, wearing bronze crowns and glorious golden armor, guarding outside the gates of various halls.