C1796 (1/2)

This was a fierce battle against the Fiendgods of the Ancient Door of the Dimensional Realm! It had already been seven days since Ye Qingfeng and the others arrived here.

The number of god and demon continued to increase, and the weakest was still at the peak of Heavenly Ancestor Realm. The three hundred thousand heavenly soldiers who guarded this place were already taking turns to rest.

These days, Ye Qingfeng and Third Elder had killed all the fish that escaped the net and obtained more than three hundred God Cores.

The Qiankun Immortal was secretly glad that Ye Qingfeng was here, otherwise the Heavenly Palace would probably be even more troublesome. After all, it would take a lot of time for the palace's auditing guards to deal with the hidden demons.

”Little sister Profound God, so many days have passed. What are your thoughts?”

The Xuan God coldly replied, ”Do whatever you want.”

”Wow, how could you accept your fate?” Ye Qingfeng taunted: ”Profound God, show me the method you used to use your clone to face me in the Imperial City of Sun God Kingdom, to grab my heart and explode.”

The Profound God said coldly, ”You have sealed my strength, why are you still acting so arrogantly?”

”How boring, a little kitten that can't fight back. How boring.”

Ye Qingfeng took a glance at III and then used the Profound Truths of the Earth to obliterate an almighty devil who was trying to immigrate. He looked at the Profound God and laughed lowly, ”Profound God, do you want to cultivate the complete Primordius Laws?”

”How could you be so kind?”

The Xuan God's tone was disdainful.

”Tsk tsk, I'm sorry. Although I'm bad, I still have a bit of a conscience. How about this, you serve as my thousand-year-old maid and do your best to serve me with tea, wash my clothes, and cook. I'll give you the Primordius Laws so that you can perfect them.”

”Don't even think about it!” She, as the envoy of the Demon Spirit State, was now reduced to being a maid who would wash clothes and cook. She would rather die than to do so.

”What about a hundred years?”