Chapter 875: The Descendants of Immortals!

red.A cold light flashed in Yun Feng's eyes. With a flick of his finger, a poisoned needle shot out and pierced Liu Qing's palm."Ah!"Liu Qing let out a painful cry, the Qi he had gathered in his hand...The highest peak in Wanhua Valley.

On the mountain, flowers are in full bloom.

At the summit, there is a solitary tomb.

Yun Hao gestured for Wu Lin to withdraw first.

Yún Niàn looked around, her face filled with worry: "Father, Mother isn't here…"

Although the little girl didn't understand many things yet, that feeling of unease from deep within made her very nervous and anxious.

Yun Hao held Yun Nian's hand and came to the grave.

Although his heart was filled with immense sorrow, he suppressed his grief and looked at Yun Nian, softly saying: "Yun'er, your mother is tired and resting here."

Yun Nian's eyes, instantly reddened.

"Father... did Mother... die..."

...died.

These two words, like two incredibly sharp swords, were brutally thrust into Yun Hao's chest.

The boundless edge, tearing wantonly at his body and soul.

"No... Your mother didn't die, she just got tired and needs to rest..." Yun Hao's voice was already choked with sobs.

Yun Nian: "Father, you lied to me... You lied to me... You lied to me!!!"

Yunhao tightly hugged Yunnian, saying: “Nian’er, believe in your father, I didn’t lie to you. Your mother, she is just watching us, father and daughter, from another place. One day, she will come closer to us…”

At this moment, Yun Nian was so overcome with grief that she could only weep.

Di Fei, standing before the grave, also had red eyes.

The Empress Qinglan is his sister-in-law, and at the same time, in his heart, she is also like his own elder sister!

After a long time.

Yúnniàn's emotions finally eased a little. The little girl took the initiative to wipe away the tears from Yúnhào's eye corners with her hand.

"Daddy, I won't cry... Mommy said we can't cry. Daddy doesn't cry either, Mommy is watching us from far away. If we cry, Mommy will be very sad..."

"Mmm!" Yun Hao nodded heavily.

"Daddy, Mommy loves flowers... I want to send a lot of flowers to Mommy!" Yunan ran while crying, picking many, many flowers and sticking them around the grave.

Such a little child.

Yet so strong, sensible, kind, and well-behaved.

And this, almost all of it, was the influence brought to her by those years of fleeing.

Yun Hao looked at the tomb of Qinglan, the female emperor, then at Yun Nian's tiny figure. Finally, he raised his head and glanced at the sky.

His determination to destroy the Heavenly Palace and slaughter all the gods became even more resolute!

Before that, he chose to resolutely confront the alien gods of the Heavenly Palace for his own martial arts and the future of humankind.

Now.

He'll do it for his wife and daughter!

Immortal Heaven Palace, vowing never to serve mankind!!!

Yun Hao and Yun Nian spent the whole day at the grave of Empress Qinglan.

Di Fei stood there guarding for a day.

As darkness slowly descended.

Yun Hao and his two companions returned to the village built within the Wan Hua Valley by the Wu family, who had been safeguarding it for generations.

Not many people know the identities of Zhixiao Yunhao and Yun Nian.

Only the current head of the Wu family, Wu Lin, and the next generation's prospective head, including some very senior elders from the Wu family.

But even if other members of the Wu family didn't know about these things, it wouldn't diminish their respect for Yun Hao. If not for Yun Hao, the Wu family might have already ceased to exist.

As for Yun Nian, the little girl is well-behaved and sensible, and she is also pretty and adorable, so she is very popular.

Difei had been responsible for staying near Yun Nian, guarding her safety, while Yun Hao entered a house.

After a moment.

A knock on the door echoed.

"Uncle!"

"Go!"

The current head of the Wu family, Wu Lin, entered the house and then carefully closed the door.

"Yunhao: 'What exactly is going on between you and the Imperial Palace' "

Wu Lin: "Reporting to my lord, our Wu family has generations-old ancestral precepts. We guard the Wanhuagully here, never interacting with the outside world, ensuring that Miss can rest peacefully here."

But just a month ago.

People from the Imperial Palace suddenly discovered the formation concealing Wanhuaguo. They forcefully broke in, coveting the environment of Wanhuaguo and not wanting to destroy it. So they never launched a real attack but kept pressuring our Wu family to leave.

Today, that person from the imperial palace spoke the truth.

In fact.

It wasn't the imperial palace that was eyeing Wanhuaguo.

"... but a descendant of a deity wants to seize the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers for themselves!"

"Descendants of the gods"

Yun Hao's eyes flashed with cold light.

Prior to this, one of the three messages Jiang Chen had sent was related to the descendants of deities.

In Zhongzhou, there are many descendants of celestial beings from the Heavenly Palace!

Once a divine being truly reaches the power of a god, entering the Azure Realm will cause the rules to become disordered. The Azure Realm's Dao will expel deities.

But...

Their descendants, lacking god-level power, would not be resisted by the rules of the Azure World.

Most of these descendants are hybrids of humans and deities from other races.

There is also a small part, which is pure alien divine bloodline.

This kind of character, Yun Hao had also encountered some in his past life. Even the hybrids of alien gods and human descendants possessed terrifying talents.

Take Jiang Chen as an example.

Don't look at Jiang Chen beating the third ranked monster on the East Desolate fiend list recently.

If Jiang Chen faced a mixed-blood descendant of a god of similar age, even if he could win, it would be a hard-fought battle!

Even, the outcome is uncertain.

As for the descendants of pureblood deities, they perfectly inherited their divine traits. From birth, they stood at an extremely terrifying height. Their starting point was something that billions of beings would struggle to catch up with throughout their entire lives.

But…

So what

Even if he were a descendant of a deity, or even a true god himself, Yun Hao had slain them!

The Wanhuaguo is the place where Queen Qinglan of the Clear Waters rests. No matter who it is, Yunhao will not allow anyone to run wild here!

"I understand. You may leave now." Yunhao said.

Wu Lin responded with a sound and then left.

As for the matter of descendants of deities, Yun Hao simply put it aside.

He took out the scroll.

This is the relic of the Empress Qinglan.

The mysterious script on the scroll was of the same type as the inscription he had found engraved on the stele.

Before that, Yunhao hadn't thought much about it.

Now, many things are linked together without him having to think too much.

He clearly remembered that he had entered that ancient battlefield fragment realm because of a casual remark made by the Qinglan Empress.

Now it seems that what the Qinglan Empress said casually was probably not unintentional at all, but rather a deliberate guidance.

Of course, there's also the possibility that it's all just a coincidence.

Yun Hao leans more toward the former!

If that's really the case.

Behind the Empress Qinglan, there must be huge secrets!

Yun Hao pondered for a long time, then carefully placed the scroll into the space within the divine stele.

"Can you read these words" Yun Hao asked.

The Daughter of Heaven has been in the space within the divine stele for a very long time. She must have seen similar writings within the ancient battlefield where the divine stele was once located!

The Daughter of Heaven: "I don't recognize it, but I know what these characters are."

Yun Hao looked at her, his expression revealing a hint of urgency.

The daughter of destiny didn't beat around the bush, saying: "These are the writings of the fairy clan. It seems that your lover in your past life wasn't purely human. This explains why you and her daughter are so special."

Your daughter's body contains the bloodline of Qinglan, the female emperor from your past life. It is the power of the immortal descendants!ect wouldn't have sent several god-level experts. He wouldn't have needed to self-destruct to drag his opponent down with him!The forging of flying swords is more intricate than that of ordinary artif...