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Chapter 1882 Han Jiu'er has an appointment

At this moment, the demon army and the human monks were still fighting.

Both gangs of people were red in their eyes, and even did not hesitate to explode their souls to kill each other.

So much so that in the suburbs of Dongyang County, mountains with a radius of tens of millions of kilometers seemed to be magnitude 12 earthquakes all the time. The rumbling sound was endless, and the sky was filled with the light of various magic weapons.

The black demon storm was not to be outdone, covering most of the sky like dark clouds.

However, two streams of light suddenly rushed into the army of the demon clan, like a crusher, constantly strangling the lives of the demon clan monks.

Puff...

In an instant, the sky turned bright red, and a large number of demon cultivators didn't even see what the other party looked like, and turned into blood mist.

While Qin Fei was dealing with the monks of the demon clan, he absorbed their power. This kind of cheating-like upgrade feeling made him feel very happy.

On the side of the human monk, a monk who was wearing a black robe and disguised also frowned deeply, hesitated for a moment, then tore open the crack in the space and drilled in.

This person is Han Huaqing and Han Wentian's youngest son. Not only was his son killed by Qin Fei, but he was also dealt with by Qin Fei.

I thought colluding with the father and son of the Yu family and joining the War Angel together would give the Han family a chance to turn things around. But unexpectedly, the father and son of the Han family were killed in the blink of an eye, and the two War Angels had not shown up and most of them died.

Now, it is best to use oil on the soles of your feet and leave. Although he doesn't know who is so powerful, it probably has something to do with Qin Fei.

I hated him so much, but I couldn't do anything to him. In desperation, I could only go back to Shuiyun City first and take some of my subordinates to hide their names for a while before talking about it.

Otherwise, if he betrayed the human race, even if Qin Fei did not show up, the human race monks would not let him go.

Of course, in such a chaotic situation, no one paid attention to Han Huaqing's whereabouts, let alone he disguised himself.

With the help of Qin Fei and Li Lang, the human monks gradually turned around and became more and more brave as they fought, and kept chasing the demon army to the borders of the two tribes.

In this battle, the demon clan lost almost half of its manpower, and almost all of the great demon cultivators who had been more than ten kalpas were killed. Their demon power was the best supplement for Qin Fei, and after absorption, it was directly converted into the Xuanhuang Qi.

Gradually, the most tragic battle in 300,000 years is coming to an end.

The human monks also paid a heavy price. At least thousands of monks above the ascension stage were lost, including two city lords who died in battle and three city lords were seriously injured.

There are countless low-level monks, roughly estimated to be around 50,000.

However, everyone believes that after this baptism of blood and fire, the human race will definitely become more united and will develop stronger in the future.

The demon clan will be in a slump, and there will be no great demon cultivators of more than ten tribulations, and they will not be able to make any waves at all.

The ending work of this war lasted for almost a month.

Li Lang and Qin Fei have always lived in Dongyang County. While directing everyone to deal with the aftermath, they took time to exchange some experiences in practicing with each other.

One day, Qin Fei was practicing in the room, and a voice transmission sounded in his ears: "Have you finished practicing?"

"Is there something wrong?"

Qin Fei could hear that this was his voice with Han Jiuer.

He has absorbed too much power and is too messy for a while, so he has to spend some time refining the power in his body and convert it into the most pure Xuanhuang Qi.

Therefore, even Fenghuang and Xue Fengyin didn't look for him, so naturally there was no time to reminisce about Han Jiuer. Almost most of the time he spent practicing.

Although he didn't know what the bigger disaster was in Qinglong's mouth, it would definitely not be a bad thing to prepare for the future and improve his cultivation first.

However, seeing Han Jiuer contacting her, she opened her eyes, stood up and walked out of the yard.

"I think you're too bored to go into seclusion all day long. Why don't you go out for fun with me on holiday?" Han Jiuer said in a voice transmission.

"Okay, then take a day off."

Qin Fei agreed and learned that Han Jiuer was in the palace of the Princess's Mansion, so he flew directly over.

"Haha, Brother Qin!"

With a hearty laugh, Du Yiheng came over and gave Qin Fei a bear hug. His eyes were full of envy and admiration.

At the beginning, Qin Fei had just come from the Wild Continent, but he had only integrated his peak cultivation level. Now, it has only been more than three hundred years, but he has already broken through the late stage of Ascension.

Yes, Qin Fei compressed his cultivation and hidden his strength in front of anyone. He gave people the feeling that he was in the late stage of ascension.

During the war, he changed his appearance, and many people didn't know that he actually killed two war angels alone and the ten-tribulation demon cultivators of the demon clan.

However, it took only a few hundred years to go from the peak of the fusion to the late stage of ascension, which is already a miracle among miracles.

Even Du Yiheng himself is only in the late stage of Mahayana.

Thinking of this, Du Yiheng couldn't help but feel a little emotional. He had witnessed the birth of an amazing person with his own eyes.

"Haha, General Du is still so enthusiastic."

Qin Fei looked a little embarrassed. He was hugged by a big man like this, and it was difficult to push away. If he hadn't known about Du Yiheng's temper, he would have thought that his orientation was wrong.

"Haha, sorry, Brother Qin, I'm so excited."

Du Yiheng hurriedly let go of Qin Fei and blinked: "The princess has been waiting for you to come back for years. Now everything has calmed down. Should I give the princess a grandson? Haha!"

"Well...."

Qin Fei looked even more embarrassed. Seeing Han Ce looking at him with a burning look, he said with a wry smile: "Princess, General Du, Jiuer and I will go out for a walk!"

"Come back early, I'll prepare a banquet tonight!" Han Ce nodded, revealing the kind expression unique to the elders.

At the beginning, I was a little disliked by Qin Fei, just a casual cultivator, without any sect.

Unexpectedly, after just a few hundred years, he not only became a master of the Ascension period, but also seemed to be brothers with Li Lang, the lord of Xuanjian City. Having such a son-in-law was considered to be his success as Han Ce.

After watching his daughter and Qin Fei leave, he patted Du Yiheng on the shoulder: "Let's go and move out the jars of old wine in my study. I'm going to celebrate tonight."

"Okay, princess!" Du Yiheng grinned, and was also happy for Han Ce from the bottom of his heart. He found such a son-in-law who rode a dragon.

After Qin Fei and Han Jiuer left the Princess' Mansion, they completely reduced their cultivation and walked side by side on the street like two ordinary people.

Although a large-scale battle occurred a while ago, there were defensive barriers set up by high-level monks, and the lives of these ordinary people were not very affected.

Restaurants and shops are still open normally.

However, Qin Fei probably never dreamed that this seemingly normal shopping made him live in regret for many years.
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