"Zheng!"

The sound of a sharp sword unsheathed in the imperial study room sounded, and Sikong Nanfeng pulled out the sword hanging on the head of the bed. Obviously, the emperor's theory had the upper hand in Sikong Nanfeng's heart. As an emperor, there were too many helplessness and too many choices. This was just an insignificant choice in Sikong Nanfeng's career. Perhaps many years later, Sikong Nanfeng would still remember it, but he would still choose this. One general succeeded and thousands of bones were dying! The two palace maids and an imperial physician in front of him were his first blood and first white bones on the road to the emperor.

"Your Majesty, please spare me!...Your Majesty, please spare me!" At this moment, the imperial physician and the palace maid had obviously understood their destiny. They could only beg for mercy, but they did not have the courage to fight or resist, because from the day they chose to enter the palace, they had already foreseeed their destiny.

Sikong Nanfeng held the sword, his hands trembled slightly. He walked towards the imperial physician and palace maid step by step. Sikong Nanfeng did not look back or glanced at Emperor Dongyao. Because Sikong Nanfeng understood that he could not turn back, and the emperor had no way to turn back, and turning back would lead to the endless abyss.

"ah!"

The sword flashing with silver light suddenly passed through the space. A scream rang out, and three blood flowers splattered. The only thing Sikong Nanfeng could do was to let them suffer less pain. Perhaps this was the greatest kindness that an emperor could show.

"Father! Father!..."

At the same time, Young Marshal Mu's low and sad voice sounded.

"Yes!"

The sword landed.

Sikong Nanfeng did not turn around, nor did he cry, because the tears were inseparable from him from this moment, and he was destined to never see his own tears again in his life. From this moment on, he was no longer the young seventh prince, but the Emperor Nanfeng! The emperor's tears are as heavy as a thousand pounds, so don't let the emperor cry for a thousand gold!

The emperor Sikong Dongyao passed away, but he could not tell the world that the people mourned. It is so pitiful, sad, and lamentable! Is this the sorrow of the royal family? Or the sorrow of the world? Or the sorrow of human nature?

.........

The Holy See of Light City.

On the way from Fengyun Arena to the Holy See of Light, Long Fei didn't know how many things happened and how many conspiracies had been brewed during this period. But for Long Fei, what's important about these? In the face of absolute strength, everything will appear pale and powerless.

As the moment the pope stepped into the gate of the Holy See, Long Fei and his group embarked on a shocking journey. In the past, they just heard how majestic and magnificent the Holy See was. Now that I saw it with my own eyes, I realized that it was indeed worthy of its reputation. Long Fei had never been to the Tulip Palace, but Long Fei knew it well, compared with this Holy See, it was simply a difference between the world and heaven.

The entire exterior wall of the Holy See was made of marble, but what is unexpected was that the inside of the Holy See was paved with white jade. Long Fei rolled his eyes and this Holy See was simply a group of prodigal sons. Long Fei felt his heart was like a knife to cut his heart along the way. Such beautiful jade was used as decoration and for the local board, which was really luxurious. If this were changed to his previous life, people would know that he would vomit thirty liters of blood.

Passing through a huge square, a group of people followed the Pope into the main hall of the Holy See. The entire main hall was paved with white jade. A huge jade carving stood directly above the main hall. Needless to think of everyone, they knew that this was the bird man of the God of Light.

"I said, "Old charlatan, after leaving for so long, you can't make things difficult for you!" The group entered the hall, and Huntan looked around, but didn't see a chair, and said unhappily.

The Pope smiled bitterly. If there was no one around, where would his old face be put? He waved his hand and said loudly: "Come here! Give a seat!" After that, he walked quickly to the jade carving and turned around and looked at everyone.

"His Majesty the Pope, you can hand over the things to me now!" After everyone sat down, Long Fei looked around and stared at the Pope and said.

The Pope sighed and shook his head, without directly responding to Long Fei.

Long Fei suddenly narrowed his eyes and stared at the Pope, frowned, and said coldly: "Why, Your Majesty the Pope doesn't want to fulfill his promise?" Seeing the Pope's appearance, he didn't seem to want to hand over his things. Along the way, Long Fei had thought that the Pope would probably go back on his word after arriving in the Holy See. But as the saying goes, his skill and courageous person, although Long Fei foresaw this result, he was not afraid of the Pope's rebellion.

"It's not that I'm rebelling against you, but this so-called thing is just a sentence." The Pope said helplessly with a long breath.

"A word? What do you mean?" Long Fei frowned, a little confused, and was quite suspicious of the Pope's words. He thought to himself, this old charlatan must be trying to perfunctorily! He is planning to listen to it now. If he really dares to lie to him, then don't blame himself for demolishing his Bird Temple.

"The deepest part of the Luoshen Mountains is the prison in heaven. You will know when you get there, but I don't know anything else." The Pope said seriously.

"Prison in Heaven? How do I know if you will lie to me?" Long Fei stared at the Pope coldly and said sternly.

"There is no need for that. I can run away from the monks and can't run away from the temple. What's the point of lying to you for a while?" the pope said frankly.

Long Fei looked at the pope and fell into deep thought for a moment. His intuition told Long Fei that he did not lie. But Long Fei had never heard of this so-called heavenly prison, and he was a little confused at the moment.

"His Majesty Solo, please be more specific." The female dean asked frowned.

"It's not that I don't want to be specific, but I only know so much." The Pope spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Old charlatan, you are not itchy all over your body and want to suck it! You think you have a high IQ, so we can believe it if you make up a place!" Huntan stood up and shouted.

"If you don't believe me, I can swear in front of the God of Light. I really got this sentence back then. I was completely ordered to execute all of this!" The Pope looked at everyone, showing an innocent expression.

"Forget it! We don't believe your bird god. If you want to swear, you can swear with your own father, otherwise I can't believe it." Huntan pointed to the jade carving behind the pope and said angrily.

"Wait! You said you were doing your order. How dare you ask the Pope whose order you were given?" Long Fei asked coldly at this time, staring at the Pope with sharp eyes.

Everyone looked at the Pope at this time, wondering, who could command the Pope? This really made everyone a little curious.

The Pope was stunned and looked embarrassed. Then he sighed and said, "I'm sorry! I can't tell you, and I advise you not to know, it's not good for you."

As soon as the Pope said this, everyone knew that the Pope would never reveal anything else, and the atmosphere in the palace suddenly fell into silence.

"I'm just saying that the prize for the Academy champion for a long time? Master, our trip is in vain." Huntan muttered dissatisfied at this time.

Long Fei smiled bitterly, then stood up, so what if he didn't believe it? You can't really kill the old pope, right? You can't tell me whether what the pope said is true or false. The only thing you can do now is to send someone to determine the true or false first, and then make plans. But before this, Long Fei must of course handle all the things at hand before he can make the next plan.

"Since that's the case, I won't stay much and say goodbye! However, His Majesty the Pope, I hope you haven't lie to me, otherwise you will really have to consider moving when I come next time." Long Fei looked at the Pope and sneered.

The group then turned around and walked out.

Just as the group was about to step out of the hall, Long Fei suddenly stopped, frowned, his face full of shock, and he stood there in a daze.

Everyone looked at Long Fei in surprise. They had never seen Long Fei show such a shocked expression. They really couldn't figure out what could shock Long Fei so much.

moment.

The ring in Long Fei's hand suddenly shone brightly, and a dazzling white light soared into the sky. At the same time, the bright jade carving in the hall suddenly shot out a pure white dazzling light, shooting straight towards Long Fei, instantly covering Long Fei.

Everyone was startled by the sudden change and didn't understand what was going on. At this moment, everyone was at a loss. Long Fei had no reaction at all, just frowned and stared at the ring in his hand.

"Don't touch him!" The pope ran to Long Fei at this time and shouted loudly to everyone.

Everyone did not dare to act in any way at the moment, and looked at the Pope anxiously, hoping that he could give an explanation.

In the blink of an eye, the pope stood in front of Long Fei, carefully looking at the white light covering Long Fei's body, then turned his head to look at the jade carving of light, and murmured: "A miracle! This is definitely a miracle!"

"Old charlatan! Tell me quickly, what's going on! What's wrong with my master?" Huntan looked at the pope and said anxiously.

"Didn't you see it? This is the purest light energy in the world. I dare say that only the God of Light can have such pure light energy." The Pope stared at the pure white light on Long Fei's body intoxicatedly and said.

"Bad! I'm not asking you this, I'm asking my master what's wrong with him?" Huntan roared angrily.

The Pope was stunned, a hint of embarrassment flashed across his face, and then he shook his head: "I don't know, this kind of thing has never happened. This jade carving of the God of Light has been passed down from the Holy See of Light. I don't know how many years have it been, but this is definitely the first time this happened. But don't worry, Long Fei is definitely fine! The energy of light is the gentlest energy and will not hurt him."
Chapter completed!