Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

1022. Proud (1)

Feng Xinglang's soft black hair sword stabbed the emperor's heart. When it touched the emperor's heart, the soft black hair sword began to emit colorful light. At this time, colorful light was emitted in the entire palace, as if it was summoning something. Feng Xinglang saw that the emperor was already shaking, and he broke forward. At the same time, the emperor's body began to become transparent. At this time, Yuwen Luoshuang found that the fire had stopped completely, but the ultimate mechanism that was touched had no trace of being closed. She quickly set up a barrier around her body, and then began to breathe heavily. The sharp-eyed Yuwen Luoshuang found that the emperor was no longer dissipating at this time. She suddenly seemed to have expected something and quickly pulled Feng Xinglang to her with her hands.

In the barrier, at this moment, a powerful force suddenly appeared from beside the emperor. The power gradually spread in the palace as if there was infinite support, and then it began to surround Yuwen Luoshuang and Feng Xinglang. Yuwen Luoshuang thought of the call and suddenly a thick layer of plants appeared next to them, but the plants did not resist the power that belonged to the emperor. She raised her head in confusion, and happened to see Feng Xinglang looking at her with an extremely doting look, which she had never thought of. Before Yuwen Luoshuang could react, the two forces had already turned to them, and Feng Xinglang hugged her and gently tapped the ground, so the two people leaped up.

Seeing this, the emperor sacrificed the magic weapon in his hand and flew away in the direction of them immediately. Seeing this, Yuwen Luoshuang raised his toes slightly, and immediately flew out the magic weapon, shooting the emperor's heart without any hesitation.

At this point, the emperor's already transparent body immediately became fragmented, and soon, the emperor was already scattered in pieces in pieces in the hall. The unknown forces also dissipated and immediately, the entire palace returned to its original clarity.

The moment Feng Xinglang and Yuwen Luoshuang landed, Xiao Jifeng had already collided in. He was relieved when he saw that both of them were safe and sound. However, there were very few golden armored warriors behind him, and many of them died after sucking poisonous gas.

The golden armored warriors who caught up behind looked at the scene in disbelief. Only the robe worn by the emperor was left on the dragon chaise. The remaining golden armored warriors looked at each other, and then silently lowered their heads.

Because all the members of the Fengshang Sect flocked into the palace, the originally quiet place became particularly lively. They captured many soldiers from the imperial capital. However, they did not hurt the lives of the soldiers, but only surrounded the soldiers.

Yuwen Luoshuang, standing in the hall, broke free from Feng Xinglang's palm, and then turned around and looked at the palace gate behind. With one move, the emperor dissipated in the sky above the imperial capital. Without any warning, he disappeared.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next