A rain of flowers.

It shocked the Fengshen Realm.

Flower tribe.

Hua Wuque smiled leisurely and said, "Do you think this will be the only flower rain?"

Hua Wuyue squatted down and gently picked up the petals that had fallen on the ground. The petals were fragrant and refreshing, and the fragrance filled the courtyard. Her slender fingers, like suet, gently picked up the petals, fearing that they would be removed with a slight exertion.

The petals were crushed.

After picking up a basket full, Hua Wuyue walked to a tree again and buried all the petals in the ground.

Then, fill it with soil again.

Bending down, Hua Wuyue bowed deeply to the petals.

When Hua Wuque saw it, he couldn't help but laugh and said mockingly: "Bury flowers? What's the use?"

Hua Wuyue turned her back to Hua Wuque and said calmly: "Have you forgotten the legend of the Hua Clan?"

"Um?"

Hua Wuque was confused.

"A person is born like a flower. It grows from green to mature, blooms at a certain moment, and experiences the most splendid time in life. Soon after, it begins to wither and rush to withering. There has always been a legend among the flower tribe.

, after the disciples of the Flower Clan die, if they turn into a flower and bury the flower under a tree, then one day after countless years, this withered life will bloom again.

, through the nutrition of the big tree, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, one day it will eventually see the light of day again."

Hua Wuyue slowly turned around and looked directly at her brother, "Have you forgotten all of this? But I still remember it very clearly. You told it to me when I was six years old."

Hearing this, Hua Wuque fell silent for a moment, laughed, shook his head and said, "Do you believe this kind of mythical legend? My sister, you are so stupid!"

"I have no doubt about it."

Hua Wuyue was unwavering.

"Why?" Hua Wuque tilted his head slightly.

Hua Wuyue pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Hua Wuque suddenly smiled and said, "Actually, flowers are similar to people, but people and flowers are different."

"The life and death of a flower is determined by heaven, but people can control their destiny in their own hands. Man can conquer heaven!" Hua Wuque stopped and looked at Hua Wuyue for a long time, then turned and left. At the same time, the chuckle came from

: "Wu Yue, you have always been free. Go and pursue your own life. You are not my shadow, you are my...sister."

Hua Wuyue stared at Hua Wuque's figure steadily and murmured: "Why do you believe in that legend? Why? Because that's what you told me..."

...

"puff!"

Blood spurts!

Bang bang bang!!!

The three saints of Qinglian Holy Land, Mo Xuanyu, Xiang Kun and Linghu Yuding, met each other and were swept away by the Five Emperors!

The three saints joined forces and were barely able to fight to a draw with the seriously injured Three Infant Demon Emperor. Now there were four more great emperors, and even thirty saints were no match for them!

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Three Infant Demon Emperor, and he stepped on Mo Xuanyu's body. He looked down on him and said with a ferocious smile: "Boy, weren't you very crazy just now? Come on, show me what other skills you have.

?Bah! Killing you will make it easier for you!"

Mo Xuanyu was covered in blood and was trampled under the feet of the Three Infant Demon Emperor, but his eyes were full of fearlessness and anger!

Xiang Kun and Linghu Yuding were lying on the ground, bleeding all over the ground, dying.

"hey-hey."

The Three Infant Demon Emperor lifted Mo Xuanyu up with one hand, stretched out two fingers with the other hand, aimed at Mo Xuanyu's eyes, and then inserted it fiercely!

puff!

Suddenly, blood flowed across the river!

Mo Xuanyu's two eyeballs were directly taken out by the Three Infant Demon Emperor, held in his palms and played with, then he threw them into his mouth, chewed them up and ate them.

"ah--"

Mo Xuanyu gritted his teeth, biting his lips, and suppressed himself to prevent himself from shouting. However, the heart-rending pain still made Mo Xuanyu roar like a wild beast.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of Qinglian Holy Land, including Chu Ge, all turned red, and endless flames of anger filled their chests. At this moment, they no longer had any fear of Tongtian Divine Sect, only anger.

Hate!

Mo Xuanyu and others have a great reputation in Qinglian Holy Land, and are deeply respected and loved by their disciples. But at this moment, in front of their eyes, Mo Xuanyu is being so abused, it is like trampling on themselves!

"Don't worry, it's not over yet!"

The Three Infant Demon Emperor smiled cruelly. He stared at Mo Xuanyu's fingers and said, "Tsk, these sword-wielding hands look good, hahaha!"

Click!

The Three-Infant Demon Emperor brutally broke off Mo Xuanyu's fingers and tore them apart. Immediately, the blood and flesh were blurred and the bones were dripping. The Three-Infant Demon Emperor swallowed the fingers one by one, still looking at Mo Xuanyu up and down.

.

"Have you fainted? What can I do? Wake up!"

The Three Infant Demon Emperor looked at Mo Xuanyu who was dizzy with pain. He couldn't help but shouted loudly, woke up Mo Xuanyu, and asked him: "Tell me for yourself, which part of the body is delicious?"

Mo Xuanyu roared: "Asshole, if you're a man, give me a hard time!"

"A man?" The Three Infant Demon Emperor's eyes lit up, "Yes, then I will make it impossible for you to become a man!"

Emperor Liuguang and the other four great emperors were all looking at the scene to watch the excitement. The situation on the field was already under control, so they were not in a hurry.

But what no one noticed was that Xiang Kun and Linghu Yuding, who were lying on the ground, woke up and slowly moved in the direction of the Three Infant Demon Emperor.

Among the Three Saints of Qinglian, the most famous one is Mo Xuanyu, but the most powerful one is Linghu Yuding!

Some people even say that Linghu Yuding is the strongest saint in the Conferred God Realm, second only to the Great Emperor!

However, Linghu Yuding lived in seclusion, rarely appeared in front of others, and rarely took action. No one knew how powerful Linghu Yuding was.

The Three Infant Demon Emperor had been oppressed by the Three Saints of Qinglian before, but now his attention was entirely on Mo Xuanyu.

Suddenly.

Xiang Kun rushed out, used all his strength to kill Mo Xuanyu, and shouted loudly to attract the attention of the Three Infant Demon Emperor!

"die!"

The Three Infant Demon Emperor was so angry that he formed a seal with one palm and beat Xiang Kun's body into a pulp!

act recklessly!

The Three Infant Demon Emperor sneered.

But then, the smile of the Three Infant Demon Emperor froze!

Even Emperor Liuguang and the other four people didn't react and stared at the scene blankly.

I saw a stream of light passing by!

A string of afterimages appeared in front of them and lingered for a long time.

The body of the Three Infant Demon Emperor was penetrated by Linghu Yuding's arm!

"Poof!"

The location where Linghu Yuding penetrated was the heart of the Three Infant Demon Emperor. He grabbed the heart and pulled out all the flesh and blood. He looked at the heart and said: "The heart of the Three Infant Blood Demon Clan.

Life is very tenacious. If your heart doesn’t die, you can be reborn, hum!”

After saying this, Linghu Yuding swallowed the heart of the Three Infant Demon Emperor in one gulp!

Where the Three Infant Demon Emperor's chest was pierced, there was a magical energy that swallowed up the vitality of the Three Infant Demon Emperor, causing him to die quickly.

The Three Infant Demon Emperor used his last bit of energy to say to the four great emperors: "Kill him, take out...take out the demon heart..."

The four great emperors looked at each other and attacked Linghu Yuding at the same time, using all methods. There was no ambiguity at all!

Bang!

Only a roar was heard, and Linghu Yuding was turned into ashes under the power of the four great emperors!

That devilish heart is gone too.

The Three-Infant Demon Emperor stared straight in his eyes and died full of resentment, refusing to rest in peace.

It’s another rain of flowers.
Chapter completed!