Even with Qin Molin's blood as a guide, it would not be difficult for Feng Xingying to reawaken the divine blood, but it would be very painful and extremely time-consuming for her to condense a drop of divine blood from the Divine Phoenix clan.
Fortunately, Qin Molin was good at formations. After combining with the sword formation, although he could not kill Ji Yun, he could easily keep him out of the formation.
And Emperor Ji Yun is not alone. He is the master of Kowloon City and has countless capable people under his command.
Ji Yun is not Ji Jue, he is an emperor. After being unable to attack the sword formation at this time, Ji Yun blew the horn and called in three hundred spiritual masters just to attack the sword formation.
Qin Molin's one-man power, even though he had formations, was still struggling against three hundred people.
"Feng Xingying, do you really want him to die?" Ji Yun's domineering voice came:
"As long as you agree to marry me, I can promise you not only to spare his life, but also to help him regain control of Qilin City."
"Ha." Feng Xingying suddenly opened his eyes and laughed.
Her smile was like the stars blooming in the night sky, bright and dazzling.
At this moment, the phantom of the colorful phoenix that was originally hovering over Kowloon City suddenly swooped down and rushed into Feng Xingying's body.
"Divine Phoenix Clan!"
"Colorful Divine Phoenix!"
"Is she really Ye Lingxin?"
Ji Jue's guards were all a little overwhelmed, and they were full of fear of Ye Lingxin.
The last time, Goddess Ye Lingxin fought against Emperor Ji Yun for seven days and seven nights, causing unrest throughout Kowloon City and causing countless people suffering.
In the end, Ye Lingxin won and left peacefully.
Of course, if Emperor Ji Yun had sent troops to surround Ye Lingxin, he would not have lost.
But Ye Lingxin is not alone. Her Divine Phoenix Clan has the largest number of divine clans, and is also the only mysterious force that has the strength to capture Kowloon City.
It's just that Ye Lingxin believed in Ji Yun, so he didn't bring any soldiers.
Ji Yun did not betray her trust, he just wanted to have a fair fight with her.
That was Ye Lingxin. His feelings for Ye Lingxin were very complicated. They seemed familiar and a little sympathetic.
As for Feng Xingying, he realized that he was determined to keep her at all costs.
At this time, Ji Yun knew it was the last moment and quickly issued a death order: "Charge!"
And his own Qinglong Soul actually took the lead and rushed towards Qin Molin desperately.
He was reluctant to attack Feng Xingying, but as long as he could capture Qin Molin, he would win.
Qin Molin's aura changed, becoming deep and dark, and the stars in the sky were shining brightly on the sword array. Even Ji Yun's invincible soul was temporarily trapped.
Feng Xingying did not dare to delay and forcefully forced out a drop of the newly condensed Divine Phoenix blood.
Golden blood spreads in the air, emitting a rich aroma.
A mysterious passage disappears in an instant.
When Ji Yun broke through the formation and entered, Feng Xingying, Qin Molin, Huangfu Yiannian, and Mantou had all disappeared without a trace.
The room was empty, as if no one had ever been there.
Everything that just happened seemed to be just a dream and an illusion.
Especially the three hundred elites following Ji Yun felt as if they were in a dream. It felt like Emperor Ji Yun had invited them to practice sword formation in the middle of the night.
But the man in the sword formation just now was so powerful. He was already injured but he could defeat three hundred people with the formation.
Especially the power of the stars he summoned at the end seems to be still above the divine power of Emperor Ji Yun.