I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 755 - 723. Angel King Jiang Qiue

Fortunately, they hadn’t gone far from Babel Tower.

Xia Feng used an Instant Step and was already near the tower gate, looking back.

The woman in the green dress, who had transformed into a stream of light, was still some distance away, about to be caught by the pursuers behind.

Xia Feng’s heart tightened.

But fortunately, with the Immortal Word ’I stand behind Xia Feng’, the woman in the green dress stepped across the sky and arrived in a flash.

Xia Feng placed his hand on the Babel Tower gate, dissipating the seal, and the two of them flashed inside. He closed the door behind them.

Before leaving, he had obtained the authority for Babel Tower from Cha Naixue, just in case.

Unexpectedly, there was indeed an unexpected situation.

"Uh—" Safe at last, Jiang Qiue couldn’t hold on anymore, groaning slightly. Blood seeped from the corner of her mouth, her face turned pale, and she fell into a daze.

She swayed, and Xia Feng quickly reached out to support her slim shoulder.

Her disheveled hair, her face weakly resting against Xia Feng’s chest, feeling the familiar warmth from his strong heartbeat, Jiang Qiue finally felt a bit of security.

Her injuries left her unable to hold on further, her eyelids drooped a few times, and she fainted in relief.

"No way, Jiang Qiue? You fainted just like that?" Xia Feng shook her shoulder, her immortal-like, cold face remained serene and unmoved.

It seemed her injuries were indeed quite severe.

Seeing this, Xia Feng had no choice but to hold the woman in the green dress back in his arms and then fly up towards the tower top.

As he flew, he clamped Jiang Qiue’s beautiful face,

her glossy, red lips were forced to pout. In her semi-unconscious state, she seemed to feel discomfort, her raised eyelash trembled lightly, her cool brows knitted in pain.

Xia Feng bit the tip of his tongue, lowered his head to cover her lips with his, passing his blood into her.

As long as Jiang Qiue drank Dragon Blood of a high rank, she could recover from her injuries.

The higher the rank, the better the effect.

Within a few seconds, Jiang Qiue’s consciousness regained clarity, but she didn’t open her eyes, instead quietly feeling Xia Feng’s breath, and his rare tenderness towards her.

A bit dazed, she clearly hated this jerk who constantly teased her from the start, resenting his enslavement, trampling on her dignity as the Nine-tailed. But why, now, did staying by his side give her an unprecedented sense of safety?

Even...

Just touching her lips made her legs somewhat unable to take it, she just wanted to splash the pent-up desire of thousands of years onto this jerk’s face.

"Burned Fox, if you’re awake, open your eyes, stop pretending to sleep." Xia Feng frowned, released his mouth, and slapped the woman’s buttocks.

"?!" Jiang Qiue’s brows furrowed tightly.

After a two-second wait and seeing Xia Feng raising his hand to spank her again, she hazily lifted her eyelids.

Her ethereal beautiful eyes dazedly focused, she seemed just awoken, looking around in confusion, frowning and speaking softly, "What happened to me?"

"Pop—", but the large hand had already landed again, and Jiang Qiue felt a painful, yet somewhat tingling sensation, she couldn’t help but glare at the man in front. Her ethereal beautiful eyes showed displeasure.

However, Xia Feng ignored her entirely, flying into the Space Gate, making her feel somewhat lost.

What surprised Xia Feng was.

On the Void Platform, a figure in a black dress and one in a snow dress clashed together. These two women, perhaps out of boredom, were engaging in body-on-body combat.

Cha Naixue’s body technique wasn’t weak to begin with, and after inheriting from the Miao Master, her body technique skills were on par with Mu Qingtong.

Additionally, with Cha Naixue’s Dark-level strength and agility, Mu Qingtong was completely outmatched, being beaten into retreat.

However, unfortunately, Mu Qingtong ultimately used a Spiritual Artifact to put the arrogant woman in the snow dress back underfoot.

Cha Naixue’s face was pressed against the ground, her purple eyes full of humiliation and resentment, shimmering with tears, "You’re cheating again!"

Mu Qingtong smiled softly, not admitting nor denying.

At the same time, Xia Feng, holding the woman in a green dress, descended onto the platform.

The woman in a green dress was a bit taken aback by the strength Cha Naixue just displayed, though her spiritual pressure was still not high, it was rather extraordinary.

No way, I just left for a day, and this little green tea is already this formidable? She could beat Mu Qingtong? Jiang Qiue’s beautiful eyes were filled with doubt.

Cha Naixue noticed the gaze from the woman in the green dress, her eyes sweetly curved, feeling overjoyed, Fox spirit, once a Star God, so what? Didn’t expect, did you? I now have a chance at becoming a god, too~

The two women’s four eyes met, their gazes passing by each other, both with their own thoughts.

Even though the two reached an alliance to resist, secretly planning to become masters instead of guests.

But it was only a temporary alliance, neither knowing if the other might secretly do something against the alliance’s agreement.

After Xia Feng briefly explained Cha Naixue’s situation, Jiang Qiue suppressed her surprise and quickly mentioned the main issue: "We have a problem."

The four people cast their eyes outside Babel Tower.

Nearly a hundred Spirit Masters hung on both sides of Babel Tower, surrounding the giant tower.

From their positioning, it seemed to be two opposing forces.

To the east, the man in the front wore a platinum military robe fluttering in the wind, an Eagle Helmet covering his forehead, his phoenix eyes overlooking the earth, was none other than Jinyang Tian, with the Lidong Army behind him.

To the west, there was a group of birdmen with white wings, each standing at two or even three meters tall.

"Angel Army?" Cha Naixue’s beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, a bit surprised.

Under the Third Pillar, there were two armies: the Yama Army and the Angel Army.

The Angel Army rarely moved out, mainly tasked with guarding Central Court security, so their presence in District 15 was clearly abnormal.

And leading the Angel Army was a Six-winged Angel, with a golden wing holy mark on his forehead, his handsome face god-like, standing with hands clasped in mid-air.

Xia Feng also recognized this person, Angel Right Wing Yophiel!

Last time, during the siege of Sirius, it was this person who pierced his heart with God’s Sword, sending him to the Evil River.

Definitely a true life-and-death enemy!

Enemies meet, and fury ignites. Xia Feng’s black pupils narrowed slightly, "What are they doing at Black Moon Court?"

"Obviously to seize the Moon Time Divine Domain."

"No way, openly seizing it? Isn’t the Holy Department and Apocalypse in the city, won’t they intervene?"

Within the Empire’s armed forces, the Holy Department handles super-powered crimes, Apocalypse oversees official forces and hunts for fugitives above the Venerable rank, while the army deals with external wars and major Evil Beast disasters.

Simply put, the Holy Department handles internal affairs, the army handles external affairs, and Apocalypse can manage everything, overseeing both Holy Department and the army, holding the greatest authority.

But now, it seems Apocalypse is not going to manage Black Moon Court’s affairs?

Letting the army openly plunder Black Moon Court, aren’t they afraid of sparking a second Empire civil war and angering the Pope?

"Apocalypse won’t interfere in this matter, probably because of me." Jiang Qiue pursed her lips.

"You?" Xia Feng was puzzled.

"Lord Nine-tails, the position of Angel King has been vacant for a thousand years."

Yet at this moment, a vast Divine Sound surged in from outside the tower, the Six-winged Angel Yophiel showing respectful demeanor, "As long as you are willing to return to Central Court with us, you will always be our king!"

Rumble—

Behind the Six-winged Angel, fifty angels clad in silver shining armor knelt on one knee, their right hands over their left chest, chanting together like a divine hymn, echoing throughout the universe:

"Welcome back, our King!"

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