Feng Changyu said: "I am the shadow of the master, how can I be willing to hurt the master?"
"Bang!" He tried his best to come to Sheng Ningyue. He did not attack Sheng Ningyue or hold her hostage, but knelt in front of her.
"Master! This subordinate deserves to die. I will never be able to protect you again." Feng Changyu said solemnly.
Sheng Ningyue looked at him and said: "Feng Changyu, this is not the reason for your death. Do you really not understand? You have done so many wrong things, do you really never feel that you are wrong?"
"I'm right, everything I did was to prevent Mu Fengyun from taking you away from me! Because Mu Fengyun has a distinguished status, and I am just a shadow guard. Everyone thinks that I am not worthy of you, but I...
My feelings for you are no less than those of Mu Fengyun." Feng Changyu said stubbornly.
"I only love him, you are so wrong." Sheng Ningyue was disappointed and sad.
She and Feng Yun once treated him like a younger brother, but they didn't expect that he would reach such a stage now and still not repent.
"Master, kill me! I am incompetent and dying in your hands is my last wish, and I am satisfied."
The dagger stained with Mu Qingchen's blood fell into Sheng Ningyue's hands.
Even though she was once in a good relationship, Feng Changyu was completely disappointed by the things she did again and again, so Sheng Ningyue would naturally not be indecisive.
Feng Changyu closed his eyes and waited for death, with a smile on his lips.
He had tried his best, but he still couldn't get the woman he loved most. It would be nice to die in her hands.
Just when the dagger pierced Feng Changyu's heart, it fell into Mu Fengyun's hand.
"Just leave this kind of thing to me. If you kill him, I'm afraid of getting your hands dirty." Mu Fengyun said coldly.
Feng Changyu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with blazing anger.
"Mu Fengyun, you are so cruel! You want to destroy even my last wish, my last wish! Why...why
Why do you want to exist in this world?" Feng Changyu looked at Mu Fengyun resentfully with blood at the corner of his mouth.
The last thought was, this man can't make him get what he wants, how vicious is his mind?
Mu Fengyun said coldly: "We have reached this point and you still don't know how to repent. Go to the Netherworld to atone for your sins from your eldest brother and other brothers! Feng Changyu!"
"Boom!" A silver dragon descended from the sky and completely submerged Feng Changyu, who had only one breath left.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Changyu's body was gone and completely destroyed.
Mu Fengyun didn't leave any room to deal with this scourge.
Mu Fengyun secretly said: Brother, I have avenged you.
"Yue'er, don't blame me for being cruel, right?" Mu Fengyun turned around and looked at Sheng Ningyue.
Sheng Ningyue shook her head and said: "We should have done something about the blood debt of the Feng family. We have made them wait for too long. No matter how good our relationship was before, he does not deserve sympathy."
Mu Qianxi looked at Feng Yunxiu and said: "Yunxiu, the blood debt of the Feng family has been resolved, you should be happy too!"
There is just a shadow in front of me, without any expression, no emotion or anger.
"Forget it, I'll tell you the good news when you get better! Go back! You won't feel comfortable staying here in the Holy Clan."
Mu Qianxi asked Yun Xiu to return to the Tower of Eternity, and A Yu had been found. Only Qian Huan and A Nian were left. She would find a way to get news about them as soon as possible.
"Subordinates, please see the Holy Master!"
"We are willing to follow the Holy Lord, and please His Majesty Fengyun let us go!"
"From now on, we must be loyal to the Holy Lord and ask for the ghost doctor's blessings.
Give us the antidote!"
The Holy Lord, Saint Taoyang, was killed, Feng Changyu was also finished, and the situation was over.
Coupled with the last words left by the Holy Lord before, the defeated strong men of the Shengri tribe now all obediently admire Qing Chen as the Holy Lord.
His talent at such a young age is so terrifying that he can crush Saint Taoyang.
Moreover, he is the eldest son of Mu Fengyun, the Lord of Xuantian Realm, and the brother of the ghost doctor. His background is definitely tough.
When such a person becomes a Holy Lord, it is definitely their Holy Clan that has earned it.
Mu Fengyun said coldly: "Shut up, everyone! Seize them all and check them all. If you can't keep them, kill them directly. Don't think that I will be merciful."
"Saint Ning Yue!" Seeing Mu Fengyun's ruthlessness, they could only look at Saint Ning Yue expectantly.
Sheng Ningyue said: "Don't have hope in me, I'm just a sinner of the Holy Clan."
Mu Qianxi said: "Mother, this side has been dealt with. There are two more on the other side of Shengri City. I want to deal with them."
A cold light flashed in Mu Fengyun's eyes, and he said, "Mu Linlang and Sheng Hualu? It's really time to deal with them? She made her daughter look so similar to Xi'er, and she must find out why."
Sheng Ningyue also wanted to know what kind of medicine the gloomy clan girl was selling in the gourd? Would it be detrimental to Xi'er?
Mu Qianxi and the others flew towards the direction of Holy Moon City!
At this time, Shenghualu and Mu Linlang were still staying in the holy light shield. Mu Linlang felt that her body was getting colder and colder, and death was very close to her.
Shenghualu also found that the movement on that side disappeared, which meant that the battle was over.
She knew that the possibility of the Holy Lord winning was very small, but now she became quiet, which meant that the Holy Lord had lost.
Then Mu Fengyun and the others will definitely come, absolutely not
I will let the mother and daughter go.
Sure enough, several familiar figures passed over.
The leader is Mu Fengyun, who is the best in the world and has a natural imperial aura.
In the past, the Saint Clan's strong men were only optimistic about Mu Fengyun's talent and potential. As a seven-star force, they were still superior to the geniuses of the five-star force.
He has achieved so much in such a short period of time, and everyone in the Holy Realm of the Seven Star Powers only feels ashamed when they see him.
"Your Majesty Fengyun, Saint Ningyue, Saint Xi, and Saint Qingchen." They said respectfully.
"Saint Xi, Saint Hualu's holy light shield is too strong. We are incompetent and haven't broken it yet." They said with shame.
Jiuye said: "I'm coming!"
Mu Fengyun strode forward and said, "It's not your turn yet, I'll do it!"
Mu Fengyun's spiritual power exploded, and the immense power rushed towards the Holy Light Shield.
"Kacha!" Just one blow caused Shenghualu's holy light shield to disintegrate instantly.
Those strong men from the Saint Clan are put to shame, Mu Fengyun's strength is really terrifying!
Now that the Holy Lord is dead, if Mu Fengyun wants to take revenge on their Holy Clan, no one in their Holy Clan can stop him.
The artifact that saved his life was instantly shattered by that powerful man, and Shenghualu's face turned as pale as paper.
And at this time, the gods still couldn't see even a shadow, and she was completely panicked.
She burst into tears, crying extremely miserably, "Fengyun, Ningyue, for the sake of our knowing each other since childhood, please let my daughter and I go! My daughter is already a cripple, and I have voluntarily become a cripple! Yes!
You will not pose any threat, just give us a way to survive."
She once had great glory in the Saint Clan and trampled on her Saint Moon Clan's Saint Hualou. Now, in order to survive, she begged her enemies as humble as dust.
This chapter has been completed!