Prince Qiao first released his own pressure. With his current soul realm, his mental power alone can cover an area of ​​about ten miles. Every mental power particle is full of his will, life and death, and control everything.

But the next moment, this will to control life and death immediately became lively and lively. He hugged Junko Matsuhara, floating above the sculpture, scanning around, out of the world, like an immortal, not like a human being.

"Let you see what power is!" Prince Qiao smiled indifferently, poked out with one hand, grabbed the sea several miles away, and spelled a spell. A giant hand of ten miles appeared, then went deep into the sea, captured the sea water in the sea, retracted it back, and floated in the sky of Guiyuan Sword Sect.

Seeing this, everyone felt as if the world had turned around. The sea water was floating in the sky, like a huge sky plate. If this was pressed down, how many people could survive?

But the next moment, the surging sea water actually showed white mist, turning into a huge ice cube as crystal, and shining brightly under the sunlight.

"ah……"

Only then did everyone feel the real shock, as if the sky was about to collapse, which was definitely not what human power said.

"Go!" Prince Qiao spit out a word, and the huge glacier floated towards the sea.

Although it was far away, everyone still heard a huge sound, deafening.

When the Guiyuan Sword Sect reacted, they found that there was already no one in the air. Under the blue sky, white clouds were blooming, and a cloud in the distance was rapidly disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"God, this is the god of my Dadongying Empire!"

"I, the Great Japan, finally appeared in a god!"

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All the prides of heaven sighed in their hearts, and were even more proud of being Japanese people. Only then did they truly worship Prince Qiao as a god. All 100,000 people crawled towards Prince Qiao's sculpture.

The invisible power of faith increased rapidly, and it became more than a hundred times stronger in a moment, but Prince Qiao could not find it.

Prince Qiao took Junko Songyuan and came to the sky above Shanhai City at noon. In the blink of an eye, more than five years, Shanhai City has also undergone a lot of changes. The once declining Prince Club has already exuded a new look, with flowers blooming, tall buildings standing on it, and villas scattered.

Near the hills, there is also a huge park, where animals such as tigers, leopards, wolfs and other animals walk freely, without any restraints. People who come here to play are not afraid of these beasts at all. Some people even reach out to touch and play with these beasts.

"Hehe... Master, my sister actually manages this place so well. These beasts must have been trained. Humans and animals coexist in harmony!" Junko Matsuhara stood beside Prince Qiao and laughed.

"Yes, there are obviously more people here. Thinking about the wish we did not achieve at the beginning, we have realized it now. Let's go down!" Prince Qiao took Xia Tingyu and landed in the Prince's Club.

After exploring the entire club mentally, I found that it is really good and the facilities are complete. It seems that Xia Tingyu and the others should have re-copied their old business in a community. There are many corporate members and some private members. There are as many as 1,000 households who settle here, and the permanent population is also very large. There is also a kindergarten and an elementary school.

"I don't know what my sister I haven't met yet looks like!" Wang Ziqiao said to himself. When he came, Junko Matsuhara had already told him that the child who was still in the womb more than five years ago was about to be five years old, Xu Suzuki was six years old, and he was in the first grade of elementary school.

"Auntie seems to be here too. Let's go back quickly, won't you know?" Junko Matsuhara smiled.

Prince Qiao nodded and strolled on the club path with Junko Matsuhara, heading towards the place where her parents lived.

However, as she walked, Wang Ziqiao suddenly stopped and looked forward, looking surprised. Only thirty or forty meters ahead, a very fashionable girl in purple walked out of a white Ferrari. She was wearing a pair of high heels, her slender and white legs were faintly visible under the hem of the skirt, and her towering peaks were even more seductive. Her hair was winding like a wave, hanging on her shoulders, enchanting and showing some dust.

The key is not this woman. What surprised Prince Qiao was a new young man. When the woman in purple walked out of the car door, he suddenly came out of the green shade beside the road, holding a handful of roses in his hand, rushed to the woman in purple, and said anxiously: "Miss Long, I finally saw you again!"

The woman in purple was somewhat surprised to see this. She frowned and looked at the rose in the young man's hand, and said in confusion: "Are you?"

"Give it to you!" The young man seemed a little excited.

"Thank you!" The woman in purple took it unexpectedly, and after spitting out three words, she stepped away.

"Miss Long!" The young man hurriedly followed.

"What else?"

"I, I just want to ask you, do you have time? How about we have a meal together in the evening?" the young man said restrainedly.

"I have something to do tonight!"

"Oh! Then can you tell me your phone number?" the young man asked again.

"You really want to treat me to a meal?" The woman in purple stopped and looked at the young man curiously and said.

The young man was excited again: "Of course!"

"Then I want to tell you that I am not alone, we have a group of sisters!"

"It's okay, the more people, the better!"

"Okay, I will discuss with my sisters. If it is confirmed, I will contact you!" The woman in purple waved her hand gracefully, and her figure had moved away quickly. Every time she took a step, it was about ten meters, as if she was shrinking into an inch of the ground, and her speed was comparable to running at a high speed, but she gave people a feeling of leisurely walking, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"It's indeed a goddess, my goddess!" The young man stared blankly at the empty path, looking unsatisfied.

Suddenly, the young man felt his shoulders sink. He turned his head and saw that he was actually a young man in silver-haired and dressed in silver. He said in surprise: "Who are you? What's the matter?"

But his eyes were soon attracted by the woman beside the young man with silver hair. The woman was dressed in white and was as bright as snow. Under the rising sun, her whole body seemed to be stained with a faint golden light, as if she was a fairy who had fallen from the world in the sky, and her clothes were fluttering, as if she would ride the wind at any time.

The people who came were Wang Ziqiao and Ye Qingling, and the one who left just now was Long Quan.

At this time, Prince Qiao was smiling and said to the young man: "Little brother, the bigger the hope, the greater the disappointment. I can tell you that the girl will definitely not have an appointment with you today, because she will have an appointment tonight!"

After saying that, Wang Ziqiao left while Junko Matsuhara talked and laughed.

After a while, the young man said anxiously: "Who are you? How do you know?"

"Hahaha..." Prince Qiao only laughed, and his and Junko Matsuhara's backs had become more and more blurred and disappeared.
Chapter completed!