Chapter 1298 - 564: Nuwa Might Be in the Northern Continent! (2)
Chapter 1298: Chapter 564: Nuwa Might Be in the Northern Continent! (2)
"Swear to serve the Qin unto death!"
"The Qin..."
The entire Desolate Continent echoed with the name of the Qin, countless beings chanting in unison, their voices resonating all around.
The next moment!
A gentle halo emerged slowly from the Tian Xuan Mirror on Zhao Feng’s body.
The glow was soft yet brimming with mysterious power, as countless rays of light split from the Tian Xuan Mirror, darting toward various parts of the Desolate Continent like meteors chasing the moon.
Each ray of light represented a separated Tianxuan Sub-Mirror.
As long as one proclaimed the name of the Qin, they would directly receive the imprint of the Tian Xuan Mirror.
Of course, this time the imprint was different, not exchanged with Spirit Stone.
Zhao Feng had already imbued his Rule Mark into it, so if anyone dared to betray the Qin, the Tian Xuan Mirror would deal with it directly without Zhao Feng needing to intervene.
This imprint was different from those of the outside world, which were as simple as the insignia of a storage ring, instead, it was etched into the depths of the souls of these Demon Clan members.
With one release of the Tian Xuan Mirror complete, almost every being on the Desolate Continent had been imprinted with the Tian Xuan Mirror.
Of course, there were some who, out of their own cleverness, did not receive the imprint.
For those people, Zhao Feng had no intention of wasting words.
"Creation of the World!"
Zhao Feng’s eyes flashed coldly as he took out the Creation of the World.
The magical treasure shimmered with golden brilliance, dazzling and resplendent, containing a powerful Destiny Rule Power.
"I say."
Zhao Feng spoke coldly, his voice filled with icy resolve: "Any being within the Northern Continent who has not received the imprint of the Tian Xuan Mirror shall be completely annihilated!"
As his words fell, they resembled Ying Zheng’s Emperor’s Divine Power Golden Mouth Jade Words.
The power of the Creation of the World activated, words becoming law.
In just an instant, thousands of Demon Clan members had no reaction at all before they were instantly corroded by the power of the rules, completely annihilated, and vanished from between heaven and earth.
As if they had never appeared in this world.
This might just be the true power of the strong.
Even without physical contact, they were simply annihilated.
"As expected."
Zhao Feng inwardly scoffed: "The Witch Clan is indeed more straightforward, these Demon Clan members are full of little schemes."
"Well, I possess the Pangu bloodline, and the Witch Clan is entirely loyal to me."
"As for these Demon Clan members, planting individual Rule Imprints is right."
Zhao Feng withdrew the Creation of the World, his expression returning to calm.
It can be said that these Demon Clan onlookers’ cleverness was overly presumptive.
They thought Zhao Feng desperately needed them to serve, hoping to blend in undetected, but in truth, Zhao Feng didn’t care about them at all.
After granting the Tian Xuan Mirror, Zhao Feng’s figure flashed, his aura surged, and he returned to the Divine Hall.
"Jiufeng, Bai Ze." Zhao Feng called out.
"At your command, Your Highness!" the two answered simultaneously, kneeling with respectful demeanor.
"The rules within my Qin are clear."
Zhao Feng’s expression was calm as he slowly spoke: "The strength determines contribution points gained, the achievements for the Qin determine contribution points earned."
"I grant you contribution points equivalent to billions of top-grade Spirit Stones, which you may exchange for whatever you desire within the Tian Xuan Mirror."
"As for future contribution points, you will have to earn them yourself, be it through Alchemy, Artifact Refining, or mining."
"All this can be exchanged through the Tian Xuan Mirror." Zhao Feng said to the two.
Subsequently, Zhao Feng’s statement of billions of contribution points appeared within their Tian Xuan Mirrors.
If managed properly, these resources could absolutely change the survival conditions of the two tribes in the Desolate Continent, though the continent is vast, its beings only number over fifty billion.
Compared to beings outside, they are indeed few.
"Thank you, Your Highness, for your grace!"
The two immediately expressed their gratitude, their voices full of appreciation.
After the bestowal, Zhao Feng looked at Bai Ze with a touch of curiosity, saying: "After the ancient Witch-Demon War, besides the banishment of both tribes, were there any other changes? Like significant occurrences?"
"I don’t know what major occurrences Your Highness refers to?"
"Throughout these countless years, both Jiufeng and I have been within the Desolate Continent and have not heard of any significant occurrences." Bai Ze pondered and replied.
"Rule fluctuations, Heavenly Dao fluctuations."
"That’s what I meant to say." Zhao Feng thought for a moment and said.
"It seems not." Bai Ze thought for a moment, still bewildered in response.
"No, that’s wrong."
Jiufeng, however, shook his head: "Once there was a significant occurrence in the Desolate Continent."
"What occurrence? How come I don’t know about it?" Bai Ze asked in surprise.
"I don’t recall the exact time, but it should have been after the external world talked about the Sealing God Battle when the Desolate Continent suddenly had a very strong mana fluctuation and rule fluctuation, but it was fleeting, quickly suppressed."
"If I hadn’t happened to be in the northern part of the Desolate Continent then, I would’ve felt nothing." Jiufeng said in a solemn tone.
"You mean during the Sealing God Battle, there was a strong energy fluctuation in the northern part of the Desolate Continent?" Zhao Feng immediately caught the key point.
"Yes." Jiufeng nodded affirmatively.
"Where in the north?" Zhao Feng further asked.
Jiufeng contemplated a moment, reminiscing: "The northernmost point."
"Very well."
Zhao Feng nodded with a smile, exceedingly satisfied.
This was another reason for Zhao Feng’s coming to the Northern Continent.
Back in the Qin, when he asked the Supreme about the state of the Holy Mother Nuwa, the Supreme entreated him to learn by coming to the Northern Continent.
And then as he pondered further.
What the Supreme had hinted.
Nuwa was the earliest to discover Hong Jun’s true nature, thus deducing that Hong Jun had definitely plotted against Nuwa.
If he plotted against Nuwa, it could not pass without incident, no matter how powerful Hong Jun was, suppressing a powerful saint has to have left traces.
Given the Supreme’s hints, Zhao Feng naturally suspected that if Holy Mother Nuwa was truly dealt with by Hong Jun, it would certainly be within the Northern Continent.
Now, in inquiring with Bai Ze and Jiufeng, he has obtained clues.
"Next, you both should use the power of the Tian Xuan Mirror to change the survival of beings in the Desolate Continent."
"I also have work to be busy with." Zhao Feng said to the two.
His figure turned into a shadow and vanished.
Upon seeing this.
Jiufeng and Bai Ze bowed deeply in unison: "Farewell, Your Highness."
With Zhao Feng’s current strength.
In just an instant.
At the northernmost end of the Northern Continent.
As far as the eye could see.
Was a vast expanse of sea.
In principle, this sea could also be called the North Sea.
However.
As compared to other Northern Seas vibrant with life, this North Sea was gloomy, the sea even black, devoid of vitality.
Zhao Feng’s form stood suspended over this black sea’s void, with no living things within sight of his gaze.
"It seems I will have to use Divine Thought to make a thorough investigation."
"Even if Hong Jun concealed deeply."
"There must be traces to be found." Zhao Feng pondered silently.
And so.
He had already decided.
He directly dispersed all his Divine Thought.
Covering over the entire black sea.
Yet, when Divine Thought covered it.
In the blink of an eye, everything was examined.
"No movement detected."
"It seems I underestimated Hong Jun."
"Concealed deeply indeed." After probing with Divine Thought to no avail, Zhao Feng was not disappointed at all.
After briefly reflecting, Zhao Feng made up his mind.
"Hong Jun’s tight seal must surely be with the power of the Heavenly Dao, no, the power of the Heavenly Dao is easily perceptible, there must be other forces."
"After the ancient Witch-Demon War, the Chaos Bell disappeared, was it used by Hong Jun against Nuwa?"
Upon careful reflection.
Zhao Feng thought curiously.
Indeed, after entering this Northern Continent, Zhao Feng sensed the existence of the Chaos Bell thanks to having refined the Chaos Bell, although the perception was subtle, incomplete.
Now.
It seems the time was ripe.
Perhaps the Chaos Bell was concealed beneath the black sea ahead.
Having thought of this.
Zhao Feng hesitated no longer.
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