Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone-Chapter 918 - 698: Assault on the Feather Demon Race

Boom boom boom!

The Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasure is flashing, the Fire of Creation is burning.

The gray mark is disappearing bit by bit.

After three days, the gray mark thoroughly vanished.

The Divine Soul Little People transformed into a streak of light, entering the physical body. The Great Emperor Du Ling opened his eyes, showing a trace of fatigue in his expression, yet a faint joy and subtle excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Thank you!"

The Great Emperor Du Ling said, "Having just removed the Slave Seal, my divine soul has suffered serious damage and requires healing. I urgently need to enter seclusion to recover from my injuries, so I can't discuss things with you any further. Take this token; as long as you don't request anything excessive, no one will trouble you!"

"With this token, you will immediately be secure and free of worry!"

Saying this, he handed over a golden token engraved with the mark of the Six-winged Demon Race, emitting an eternal aura that radiated from the token, suppressing the void.

After giving some instructions, the Great Emperor Du Ling disappeared.

"Interesting!"

Lu Xuanji took the token, feeling a weighty trust in it.

For the Great Emperor Du Ling to have reached his current stature, becoming a Ninth-Layer of Tribulation Crossing powerhouse, the Dominator of the Feather Demon Race, requires extraordinary intelligence and formidable means. This token is a bid to win him over, a significant expense indeed.

Lu Xuanji spoke, "What a pity!"

His figure flashed, leaving the Imperial Palace.

Silently, he entered an estate.

The estate was located in the northwest of the city, a remarkably remote area. It lacked extravagant decorations and had only a few simple trees and some courtyards. Around the estate, array patterns rose and fell like rippling waves, circling and shifting around.

Upon descending to the manor, Lu Xuanji released a faint aura.

The estate's array seemed to sense something.

Automatically opening a gap.

At the gap, a woman appeared, wearing a white dress adorned with little flowers, embroidered with silkworm threads. The long dress clung to her enchanting body, accentuating her high chest, slender waist, and rounded hips.

She stood gracefully, elegant and poised, alluringly curvaceous.

Her face was as clear as autumn water, her gaze seductive and infinitely charming. Her tender skin wasn't covered by any makeup, yet she appeared more beautiful than any cosmetic adornment.

Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her phoenix eyes sparkled, a long beautiful nose underlined by a cherry-like mouth, slender swan-like neck, and jade-like legs exuding nobility, sacredness, elegance, and intelligence.

Behind her, there was a pair of golden wings, with golden long hair cascading over her shoulders, adding a unique charm.

Shi Xue looked at the man before her, a flash of excitement crossing her face, rushing forward to embrace him closely, feeling each other's body warmth, sensing the intimacy and endless tenderness.

Shi Xue closed her eyes and said, "Husband, I miss you!"

Lu Xuanji said, "I miss you too, I miss you dearly!"

Shi Xue asked, "Husband, where have you been recently? Why couldn't I find you, even after sending messages through the token many times, yet you didn't respond!"

Lu Xuanji sighed, unwilling to lie, but facing his woman, he had no choice but to lie, saying, "Xue'Er, there are things I didn't want to tell you, but I must. Recently, I entered a Secret Realm and successfully stepped into the Harmonization Realm, yet offended some people in the process!"

"Not long ago, upon emerging from seclusion, the Great Emperor Du Ling summoned me to rid him of the Slave Seal!"

He spoke, emphasizing certain points, but subconsciously chose brevity for some others.

Shi Xue listened, her heart in turmoil. Desperation flashed in her eyes: "So this is how it is, the so-called Eight Great Saint Races are merely Eight Great Slave Races. Our Eight Great Saint Races, while seemingly prestigious, are essentially pitiful and ridiculous, with no dignity whatsoever in front of the Undead Race!"

Lu Xuanji said, "I have already removed the Slave Seal from Father-in-law's body; he is currently recuperating. In due time, he will regain his peak..."

Shi Xue worriedly asked, "Husband, you've broken the Slave Seal. The Undying Demon Monarch will surely find out; what do you think the Undying Demon Monarch will decide to do?"

Lu Xuanji's heart skipped a beat, an increasing sense of unease, replying, "Breaking the Slave Seal means breaking free of restraints. It suggests the Feather Demon Race is no longer under the control of the Undying Demon Monarch. Surely, in anger, the Undying Demon Monarch will take action to kill the Feather Demon Race to vent and intimidate some beings!"

Shi Xue asked, "What do you think Father Emperor will do?"

Lu Xuanji said, "Father Emperor will choose..."

The more he analyzed, the more uneasy he felt, his fear swelling.

In times of crisis, the Great Emperor Du Ling would only opt for ascension.

Shi Xue sighed, said, "Husband, it's no longer safe for us here. The Feather Demon Race is not safe, Duling City isn't safe... we must leave quickly!"

Seemingly aware of something, Shi Xue swiftly moved, beginning her escape.

Lu Xuanji promptly followed in pursuit, also beginning to escape.

Golden light flashed, Shi Xue now possessing Harmonization cultivation, her cultivation strong, her flying speed extremely fast. Just a few leaps, and she was a hundred miles away.

Continuously flying, flying unceasingly for three days, finally reaching the outskirts of the Feather Demon Race's territory.