When Bei Yan returned to the sky, he saw a rising sun that was suppressed under the Milky Way. The light was everywhere, and there were faint signs of breaking away from the control of the Milky Way and soaring into the sky.

Beiyan Jingyun was almost stunned by the scene in front of him: "This... this..."

I sneered again: "Beiyan Jingyun, let me tell you a bigger secret."

"Actually, there are no emperors in this world."

"The emperor's reincarnation is such a big matter, no matter how secretive it is, there will be flaws."

"You have been organizing the world for hundreds of years, but you haven't discovered where the emperor's true body is?"

"Why does Ye Qianyang want you to become a transport master?"

"He calculated that you would bring out the Nine Sons of Yitian and achieve the throne of emperor."

"In this case, wouldn't there be an emperor in the world?"

"This time, Ye Yang and I went deep into Shenyang River just to receive the luck of the Nine Sons."

"Based on my relationship with Ye Yang, I have become an emperor. Can he rebel against me?"

"Our brothers, who should be the emperor or not?"

"You have been planning for many years, and you think you are strategizing, but in fact you are just making wedding clothes for Ye Qianyang."

"No matter how beautifully the wedding dress is woven, it is not your own."

Actually, I don't know what happened.

Even, it cannot explain why the Galaxy Array changes?

Everything I said was a lie.

However, to the ears of Beiyan Jingyun, it may not be impossible to come true.

I heard Old Liu say that a person who is accustomed to conspiracy may not be able to accept the failure of his conspiracy. However, he certainly cannot bear the result of his conspiracy being used by others to help his opponent.

Anyone who is good at using conspiracies is somewhat conceited.

What they enjoy is the pleasure of hiding in the dark and hunting targets.

When they know that the layout they are proud of is just a joke that is ignored by others, their mentality will immediately collapse.

This is the result I want!

Beiyan Jingyun's eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted with a ghostly expression: "I don't believe a word of what you said!"

"The Galaxy Formation has been launched, who can stop it!"

"Change, change, change..." Beiyan Jingyun shouted seven or eight times in succession, and the "Galaxy" in the sky suddenly became brighter, instantly annihilating the scorching sun in the middle.

However, in the next moment, all the "starlight" in the sky was extinguished, and streaks of bloody aura turned into strong winds and swept towards the iron coffin on the ground.

That strange coffin made of iron bones suddenly became a bloody victory.

Even though I was more than ten meters away, I could still feel the waves of blood.

The warlock's blood and bones are as strong as steel. They use bones to forge swords that are strong enough to withstand the sky, and use blood to solidify coffins that are strong enough to conquer the world.

A coffin of iron bones was formed, and there was lightning and thunder.

Although I couldn't see what was going on outside the secret realm, I heard the deafening thunder, pressing down on the prison camp from the nine heavens, and the loud noise of the city's collapse was like a war drum beating the earth again and again.

The galaxy formation gradually collapsed amidst this crazy oscillation, and the sand and soil slid down from the sky like endless water.

The cave that hides the Galaxy Formation is showing a faint tendency to collapse.

At this moment, Ye Yang opened his eyes: "Brother, I have erased your forbidden technique."

"It is my choice to use my body to build a coffin, and it is also the choice that a warlock should make."

"I'm leaving, don't stop me, let alone feel sad for me."

"The warlock's iron coffin still has the blood-cast style of our coffin disciple."

"Fuck your mother's style!" I instinctively wanted to rush forward to rescue Ye Yang, but I was stopped by Feng Ruoxing and Zhu Xiaoyu at the same time.

Feng Ruoxing grabbed my arm and shook his head desperately: "Don't go!"

Zhu Xiaoyu also choked with sobs and said: "Brother, if you take action now, all the hard work of the ancestor will be in vain!"

"You can't move!"

When I slowly let go of the handle of the knife, tears flowed freely from my eyes.

Ye Yang turned to look at Beiyan Jingyun: "Beiyan, you lose."

"I didn't lose!" Beiyan Jingyun roared: "Open the restriction now and let you face the catastrophe. You and your coffin will be destroyed by the catastrophe."

"Fuck you!" I suddenly cut off the little finger of my left hand with a knife, and flew straight to Beiyan Jingyun's eyebrows with the bloody finger. Before the other party could react, my severed finger penetrated his head.

When Beiyan Jingyun turned around with a hole in his face, the hole on his head had begun to slowly heal.

Beiyan Jingyun laughed wildly and said, "Why didn't I think of you?"

"Ye Qianyang is a fool, and you are also a fool. You know clearly that this is a phantom of mine, but you still insist on taking action. What are you if you are not a fool?"

"But you also gave me a heads up!"

"Ye Qianyang doesn't care about his own life, doesn't he care about his brother's life?"

"I want to see if Ye Qianyang will come out to save you when you are skinned and cramped by me?"

I quickly said to Feng Ruoxing and the others through a secret transmission method: "Find his true form." Then I turned to Beiyan Jingyun: "Look, with this little ability, are you worthy of being Ye Yang's opponent?

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Chapter completed!