The sky is roaring.

This sound does not only echo in the ink sea.

This is true in the entire world.

Stop fighting in the mainland, Fengqi City, and in the city lord's mansion.

As the roar of the sky sounded, many people looked up at the sky one by one.

On the wall of the city lord's mansion, Dao Qingmu frowned tightly.

Tao Xuan is the same with him.

"Brother Dao, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for long."

The wind whistles in this world.

God has completely become darker.

Tao Xuan opened his mouth lightly, with a condensation in his eyes. That day... it was already completely shaken.

"Three days."

Dao Qingmu nodded and said.

"Three days..."

Taoxuan murmured to himself, obviously he thought so too.

Three days is the final deadline.

In a separate courtyard in the city lord's mansion, Ye Yu sat next to the stone table in the courtyard, with a pot of wine on the table, and a person sat opposite him.

In front of this person, even Ye Yu's casual personality has to be restrained.

Yan Feng’s father, Baili Moyun.

"Uncle Yun, this wine is not strong, you can drink a few more glasses, so you don't have to worry about your aunt's blame."

Ye Yu smiled slightly and poured wine for Baili Moyun.

"oh?"

Baili Moyun looked at Ye Yu in a little surprised. The situation in his body was only clear about Bai Lan except himself and Mo Jiu.

And the person in front of him could tell at a glance, which was very simple.

He never knew that there were such people beside Yan Feng.

"Uncle Yun, there is something that my nephew has to ask."

Ye Yu smiled respectfully, but his eyes looked in another direction.

There is the direction where Yan Feng is, and Yan Feng is also in seclusion.

"You are trying to ask Feng'er when he will be able to come out of seclusion."

Baili Moyun picked up the wine glass at the table, raised his head and drank it all.

"That's right."

Ye Yu nodded.

"Three days."

Baili Moyun finished drinking this glass of wine and said this after a while of silence.

"Three days?"

Ye Yu's brow frowned slightly...

"Yes, I just didn't know what to do. The Ninth Saint Power on Feng'er's body has appeared. It should take at least three days to completely condense it, and of course, it may also be ahead of time."

Baili Moyun smiled: "See your life."

Ye Yu could only smile and shook his head, but he couldn't help but feel nervous.

Because his estimate is not much different from Dao Qingmu, he will wake up in about three days that day.

And these three days...

It will be three extremely dark days!

because…

Ye Yu's eyebrows frowned tightly. The Lord of the Sea of ​​Mo would definitely turn the battle in the continent into a complete Sea of ​​Mo within these three days!

Only in this way can it meet his requirements for Zhan Tian!

That is to say...

In these three days, Ye Yu must block the Lord of the Sea of ​​Mo!

"Uncle Yun, say goodbye."

Ye Yu stood up, but at this moment he couldn't calm down.

"Go and put it."

Baili Moyun smiled and raised her head to drink another drink.

What is his natural way of doing?

Ye Yu nodded respectfully, then took a few steps back and disappeared from the spot.

"Baili, the final ending is coming, this vast world."

In front of Baili Moyun, where Ye Yu was previously located, an illusory figure appeared.

That was an old man.

God Lord Mojiu.

"What should come will come in the end, just do your best."

Baili Moyun lifted the wine pot and poured a glass for himself.
Chapter completed!