Wei Yuan and the Lord left no harsh words, but just made a mistake, and then everything disappeared, such as demonic energy, light pillars, and everything else.

Wei Yuan and Allah stood in the sky with their backs facing each other, one holding a gun, his face as usual, and the other, his body dissipated and his soul gradually faded away.

It is obvious that Allah, who was seriously injured and left with only a wisp of soul, could not stop Wei Yuan's gun, just as destined. This time he was still defeated by Wei Yuan, and there was no chance to make a comeback in this defeat.

As the soul dissipated, Allah turned his head and looked at Wei Yuan with his back facing him, and his hatred and unwillingness were intertwined in his eyes, "What is the origin of you!"

Unfortunately, he had completely disappeared without waiting for Wei Yuan's answer. At this point, the throne of God was finally completely dead, and the last soul of God was trapped in the Tisi waist card by Wei Yuan.

After today, no matter whether the Palace of Light has any strength left, I am afraid that there will be no place in the Chu State and even the entire world. The moment the demonic energy of the Lord is revealed, it will be destined to be the ending. If he is not dead, he will still be shocked to the little girl in the four sides, but he is dead. In this way, how could those second- and third-rate sects that are always pressed by the Palace of Light on the spot have placed such a large piece of uninhibited flesh and left it alone?

Even if there are two immortal realm heads left, they may not be able to stop the group of wolves from sharing the food. Moreover, after the Light Palace and the Demons join forces, the two heads may not live long. There are more than two immortal cultivators in this world.

Wei Yuan shook a gun flower, then he put the black gun into the soul sea. He turned his head and looked at Qu Ruoruo, grinned, "It's done well."

Qu Ruoruo was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "It's far from you."

After this shot, all the demonic energy given to him by the Blood River Minghudu in Wei Yuan's soul sea was squandered, and he really did not leave any trace. Fortunately, it completely solved Allah. The two great demon kings who invaded the mortal world were all curbed by Wei Yuan and could not make any big waves.

Thinking of this, Wei Yuan turned his head and looked at the two people lying in the ruins of the Golden Light Pavilion, one was the blood-handed man Wen Qiu, and the other was the worshipper whom Lu Qiu was raised in Changle Palace.

Although these two people were both top-notch people in the Immortal Realm, the battle just now almost flattened half of the imperial city, and three immortals died. They were already seriously injured at this time. Not to mention the great enlightenment, even if they were a cultivator in the Fetal Breath Realm, it would be easy to kill them.

Qu Ruoru followed Wei Yuan's gaze and narrowed his eyes, "These two people don't look like they are not good. The blood-handed man is notorious. Since the other one is Lu Qiu's worship, it must be much better, so he simply killed it and ended up with all."

As soon as these words were said, the crow captains suddenly woke up. They felt that these two were not the helping hand invited by the governor. The five of them immediately retreated beside Wen Qiu and the priest, looking at Wei Yuan and Qu Ruoruo with vigilance and horror.

Not to mention the young man in white who was amazed with one shot and powerfully killed the demon god, even the woman in the dark green long skirt was extraordinary. Her aura was extremely terrifying. She was probably only half a step away from reaching the peak of the fifth realm.

If this really starts, the five of them may not be their opponents.

Just as the group of crow captains were swallowing their saliva and looking at Qu Ruoruo with a vigilant look on their faces, Wei Yuan finally spoke.

"Forget it, after all, they are monks in the immortal realm. If a disaster really comes in the future, they can also use it."

As he said that, Wei Yuan turned his head and looked towards Changle Palace, showing a meaningful smile, "It seems that there is a good show over there, let's say hello."

Qu Ruoru glanced at the frightened crow captains, showed a sarcastic smile, and then turned around and followed Wei Yuan towards the direction of Changle Palace.

It was only after they left that the Crow Captains breathed a long sigh. When they came to their senses, they finally found that everyone's back was wet with sweat.

The moment Wei Yuan and the others walked along the palace corridor to the Ganqing Palace, they were entrenched behind the Ganqing Palace. The wider Changle Palace suddenly collapsed, with dozens of feet of dust, covering the sun that had just left the surface in the early morning.

He looked up at the collapsed palace, Qu Ruoruo raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Wei Yuan, "Some small fish and shrimps are fighting and making fun, there is nothing to watch."

Wei Yuan smiled, "Do you really think I'm here to watch the show?"

Hearing this, Qu Ruoruo asked in confusion, "What do you want to do?"

"Of course, it's helping that girl stabilize the national conditions of Chu."

Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes and spoke.

As soon as these words came out, Qu Ruoruo's face changed slightly, and she looked at Wei Yuan with a slight angrily, "You might be interested in her, right?"

"What are you thinking in your mind all day long?

Can you be a little right?"

Wei Yuan rubbed his eyebrows helplessly.

"Then why do you have to take care of the Chu State's government?"

Qu Ruoruo continued to speak with a displeasure, "You are from Haoguo. If you don't have some minor thoughts, you may not have done this."

Wei Yuan waved his hand and rolled up the wind to disperse the dust in front of him. "Although the last ray of God's soul has also dispersed, it is not guaranteed that the Demon Realm will suddenly invade at any time? If you allow the national conditions of Chu, do you think there will be any benefits for the mortal world when facing the war between the two realms?"

Hearing this, Qu Ruoruo suddenly realized it. He immediately smiled at Wei Yuan with a little embarrassed look and scratched his head, "So that's the case. What he said makes sense. That's what he should do."

As he said that, Qu Ruoruo took a deep breath, then blew it violently, and the smoke and dust surrounding the Changle Palace were instantly blown away by the strong wind.

"Tell me, how many people are killed?"

Qu Ruoruo spoke boldly.

"There are not many people here who can control the overall situation of the world. No need to keep the fortune. If the rest can be killed, they will not be killed. Just treat it as giving Dongfang Su some face so that she can't be slouched and always wondering how to marry me."

After saying this, Wei Yuan walked towards Changle Palace, and Qu Ruoruo smiled helplessly and followed slowly.

Changle Palace was already ruined. When Wei Yuan and his wife walked to the gate, a figure flew backwards.

The two of them looked closely and saw that this was Dongfang Su wearing a dragon robe, but she didn't look like an empress at this time. The dragon robe that symbolized the Nine Five Lords was broken, with blood oozing at the corner of her mouth, a weak breath, and a mess.

Before Dongfangsu could get up, a fat figure rushed out and crushed towards Dongfangsu. It was Lu Qiu.

After a melee, Dongfang Su's Taohua Inner Guard died, and the three sparrow captains under Lu Qiu were unable to escape, and they all died completely.

The battle between python dragons is not something that can control the situation. In the end, Lu Qiu and Dongfang have to decide the outcome.

It’s a pity that although this dragon is auspicious and can understand the spirit, the newborn dragon faces the century-old python that has become a spirit. There is no need to guess which one wins and who will lose.
Chapter completed!