"It's Princess Xian'er! She's succeeded in her advancement!"
Feeling the terrifying divine might, Xian Qing'er, held in Xiao Mo's arms, exclaimed excitedly.
Xiao Mo also wore a smile, Xian'er had indeed never disappointed him.
However, where there was joy, there was sorrow...
The Serpentfolk tribe worshipped the beast god Mingguang. They had originally planned to wait for all the gods of the Immortal and Demon Kingdom to leave the capital.
But under the shroud of the formation, the sudden surge of oppressive aura almost made him kneel in mid-air.
While the protective formation could isolate divine-tier auras, it couldn't completely block auras above the Divine King level.
"It's a Divine King aura! How is this possible?"
Mingguang's eyes widened instantly, and he murmured in disbelief.
"It doesn't seem like a newly broken-through Lower Grade Divine King. This aura is at least Middle Grade Divine King, or even stronger! This is impossible!"
Mingguang's face turned extremely grim. He had never imagined that after waiting for so long, he would face such a result.
Without further thought, he instinctively turned and fled towards the depths of the Dark Forest.
As a god who had lived through the ancient divine war era, he had always acted with extreme caution. He would always choose to retreat when he lacked absolute confidence.
Moreover, now not only did he lack confidence, but his own life was also likely to be lost here.
After all, facing a Middle Grade Divine King at the very least, he had no chance of winning.
But he was wrong again. The Immortal and Demon Kingdom had more than one Divine King of Middle Grade or above.
Upon receiving Xiao Mo's order, the Netherworld Demoness Mo Youyou had already broken through the void barrier and rushed out.
In the blink of an eye, a dark light appeared before Mingguang.
"Rebel, where do you think you're going?"
"Void Imprisonment!"
With two cold shouts, Mo Youyou, clad in black armor, directly imprisoned the Serpentfolk beast god Mingguang with the power of the void.
Mo Youyou descended directly before Mingguang, her face etched with frost.
"Rebel?"
Hearing this title, Mingguang was utterly bewildered.
He was a god of faith, the beast god worshipped by the Serpentfolk.
He was considered the one true god by countless ordinary beings.
Yet today, he was being called a rebel!
How was he a rebel? Who had he rebelled against?
Hu Ji? Or Christina?
But could that even be considered rebellion?
However, he no longer had time to dwell on such matters.
His expression changed drastically at the current situation.
It was simply because he suddenly felt his entire body unable to move, as if an invisible force was tightly bound around him.
And the goddess who had suddenly appeared before him was incredibly beautiful, and her strength had reached an astonishing Middle Grade Divine King realm.
This filled him with dread.
It was indeed a Middle Grade Divine King!
He thought this was the owner of the terrifying aura he had just sensed.
What filled him with the most fear was his own imprisonment.
Not only that, but he could clearly sense that even the surrounding space had been sealed.
This turned his desire to tear through space and escape into a mere wish.
It seemed the gods of the Immortal and Demon Kingdom intended to imprison him.
However, Mingguang was not despairing, as he could still feel his divine power circulating within him.
The imprisonment on him was not difficult to break, it would just take some time.
Thus, he decided to stall for time.
"Are you a Middle Grade Divine King?"
Seeing that Mo Youyou did not attack immediately, Mingguang attempted to find a topic, secretly mobilizing the divine power within him that was not completely bound, trying to break free from the imprisonment.
But when Mingguang's gaze fell upon Mo Youyou again, he was instantly captivated.
He was of the Serpentfolk race, and the Serpentfolk were naturally lustful.
Therefore, upon seeing the goddess before him possess such an irresistibly captivating appearance, his heart began to race.
A hint of lust flickered in his eyes.
Mingguang was certain that among all the beings he had ever encountered, none could compare to the goddess before him in terms of beauty.
Her beauty was comparable to the supreme goddesses like the Goddess of Fate and the Goddess of Life.
However, the thought of this made Mingguang shudder.
The goddess before him was not just beautiful; she was a formidable Middle Grade Divine King.
"Isn't the Immortal and Demon Kingdom just a territory faction? How could they cultivate a Divine King so quickly? This is too shocking!"
Hearing Mingguang's words, Mo Youyou let out a cold smile.
How could she not see through Mingguang's intentions? She even saw the fleeting lust in his eyes.
The reason she hadn't attacked immediately was to see what tricks this beast god of faith intended to play.
In truth, Mingguang was more filled with shock and fear at this moment.
He had initially thought that no matter how powerful the Immortal and Demon Kingdom was, cultivating a Middle Grade Divine tier in such a short time would already be remarkable.
Even if they could cultivate an Upper Grade Divine tier, while surprising, it wouldn't be earth-shattering.
But now, a Middle Grade Divine King had appeared, which was utterly baffling.
After all, according to the information gathered by their gods of faith, other powerful territory factions only had Saint tier powerhouses at most.
Although there was only a single character difference between Saint tier and Divine tier, their power levels were vastly different.
Most importantly, only a few possessed Saint tier troops.
The Immortal and Demon Kingdom was also a territory faction, yet they already had Middle Grade Divine King tier troops. This was unprecedented!
"Rebel! To tell you the truth, let alone you, who are merely at the peak of Upper Grade Divine tier, even an Upper Grade Divine King at his peak would likely have to stay here!"
Seeing Mingguang's changing expression, Mo Youyou added fuel to the fire.
"How is this possible?!"
Mingguang cried out in horror.
He had cultivated diligently for tens of thousands of years, endured the baptism of fire and blood in the ancient divine wars, conquered other worlds in the outer starry sky, and amassed countless believers.
Yet even so, he had only reached the peak of Upper Grade Divine tier, still desperately seeking a way to advance to Divine King.
The Immortal and Demon Kingdom, however, had developed from a newly descended territory faction to its current kingdom status in less than a month and had cultivated a Middle Grade Divine King.
Furthermore, he was now explicitly told that even if his strength reached the peak of Upper Grade Divine King, he would still be trapped here.
If this were to spread, who would believe it?
But the reality of the situation was undeniable, leaving him no choice but to believe.
It was then that he suddenly recalled the ominous premonition he had experienced on his journey.
When that premonition appeared, he should have retreated immediately, rather than being so arrogant and overconfident. He had underestimated the Immortal and Demon Kingdom far too much.
He hadn't thought there was anyone in the Immortal and Demon Kingdom who could threaten his life, so he instinctively felt that the ominous premonition came from the mental imprints left by the Goddess of Fate and the Goddess of Life in the Immortal and Demon Kingdom.
Now, he finally understood that the ominous premonition did not come from the imprints of the two goddesses.
It came from the beautiful goddess before him!
It was highly probable that he would indeed remain in the Immortal and Demon Kingdom from now on!