Senior Sisters, I don't Want to Work Hard Anymore!

Chapter 469 – Does he only like beauty?

The Great Void.

Within the cold, desolate Dark Immortal Domain, abandoned floating lands of various shapes and sizes were scattered everywhere. Occasionally, one could see dim, dying suns nearing the end of their life.

On a floating landmass spanning billions of miles, from its dark surface down through thousands of miles of underground rock layers, lay a vast network of underground caverns. This was the temporary hideout of Moxu and a group of innate chaotic demons.

At this moment, in the depths of the core cavern, over twenty figures in black robes sat in a circle, having been in discussion for quite some time. The atmosphere was oppressive, with some individuals unable to hide their dejection and frustration.

"...This time, we indeed miscalculated!"

Moxu sighed deeply, "Who would have thought that the fortune of the Harmony Creation Blue Lotus would be so terrifying? Even our most powerful trump card couldn't do anything to it, and it completely turned the tables on us. It's a pity for our clansmen..."

The room fell silent. A black-robed figure spoke in a low voice, "Its cultivation level... seems to be on par with yours, Commander. It's hard to believe. Could our previous intel have been wrong? Has the Harmony Creation Blue Lotus already fully matured?"

Qing Muling had rarely taken action personally in the past, and even appearances were rare, so they truly had no idea what level his strength had reached.

However, based on the gathered intelligence, the big shots tended to believe his cultivation was between the Great Golden Immortal and an ordinary Quasi Holy Emperor, with little room for error.

Yet, Qing Muling's performance on the battlefield completely overturned their previous assumptions. Especially the Harmony Creation Blue Lotus, which had an almost bloodline-suppressing terror over all beings born in the chaos of the vast void, making it impossible to resist. How could they deal with that?

Thus, Qing Muling was able to unleash his might on the battlefield, killing a large number of innate chaotic demons and even seizing half of the Twelve Heavenly Fiend Formation's flags.

"Maybe it's not that powerful, just some secret art that temporarily boosts its strength? The cost must be significant!"

A black-robed figure speculated.

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