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Chapter 1787 Nanming Emperor Falls(2/2)

In the distant star field, a barren planet with dry and no grass grows.

The turbid breath, extremely thin elements, cannot even feel the existence of creatures. This planet is located in the realm of the divine realm, but no one who is mysterious in the divine way is willing to step in.

To the north of this forgotten planet, a pure white light suddenly shone in a broken mountain range, and a figure covered with blood appeared in the white light.

Nan Wansheng lay on the ground, his eyes like a blood wolf... Endless hatred filled every drop of blood and every cell in his body.

Slowly, he stood up. He was the God Emperor of Nanming, and even if the oil was exhausted, he was still a terrifying existence. The power that Nangui lost to him in the end greatly replenished his vitality.

"Yun...Che!" He lowered his lips, and every word mixed with blood and broken teeth: "I... will definitely..."

The sound suddenly stopped, the world suddenly became extremely quiet, and the air suddenly became extremely cold.

His body could no longer move, and he could no longer sense anything except cold.

A blue light as clear as a dream penetrated his heart, and in an instant, a terrifying and icy cold burst out, sealing every organ and every drop of blood in his body, to his soul and will.

All of this was without warning and breath. He didn't even know how he was penetrated by this blue light.

In the blurred vision that was completely frozen and unmovable, a beautiful figure of a woman slowly reflected. Her body was filled with cold air, and every hair was shining with an ice blue cold light.

bite……

This was the last sound he heard in this life. The cold air that had penetrated into his body completely exploded. His body, the once indestructible body of the God Emperor, turned into pieces of scattered ice under this illusory and terrifying ice cold.

In the end, only the head remained intact and fell coldly from the air.

In the last moment of his life, he could see the woman's face clearly.

The person outside the Blue Pole Star... clearly dead...

How...will...

Dong.

The head fell to the ground, and the dull sound of hitting the ground was no different from the head of a mortal.

In the coldness and silence, Mu Xuanyin slowly walked forward, without any turbulence in the ice eyes.
Chapter completed!
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