From the appearance of the God of Death to the end of the war, it lasted nearly half a month.
So much so that it calmed down completely, and there were only three days left before the wedding day of Huang Jiuye and Mu Qianxi.
Mu Fengyun said: "Postponement, must be postponed!"
Ziyou smiled and said: "Three days are a good day, and it would be a pity to postpone it. After a tragic war, Xuantian Realm needs a grand wedding to inspire people and usher in a new world. And Master Shuilong has prepared a lot before.
Okay, three days is enough..."
Ziyou used her eloquent tongue to persuade her monarch, a difficult future father-in-law, and she tried her best.
Because he can't fail! God knows how long Ye has been looking forward to this day.
If he postponed it any longer, he would probably die to apologize.
Ziyou said that her mouth was dry and she finally got the chance. At this time, something unexpected happened halfway.
"Your Majesty! The Saints... the Saints are here."
"The saints are here, drive them away! If you don't listen, kill them directly." Mu Fengyun also got angry when he mentioned the saints.
Following the protoss is just an afterthought.
"But...but the other party said that he is the queen's brother and comes from the Shengyue clan." The guard said.
"It's eldest brother, please invite them in quickly." Even though Sheng Ninghao is also a saint and is his wife's brother after all, Mu Fengyun will not express his anger indiscriminately.
Sheng Ningyue saw Sheng Ninghao with a worried look on his face and said, "Brother, something happened?"
"Uncle, why are you here?" Mu Qianxi and Jiuye returned to the palace and saw a familiar figure.
Sheng Ninghao said hoarsely: "Yue'er, Xi'er, Fengyun, Qingchen..."
"I also know what happened in Xuantian Realm, and I'm really sorry." At this moment, he wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.
Mu Qingchen said: "Uncle, it's not like we don't know the situation of the Holy Clan, and the Shengyue Clan can't say anything at all. Everything is decided by the Holy Lord and the Shengri Clan. Now that the Holy Lord will send you here, what happened?
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"Something big has happened." Sheng Ninghao had a solemn look on his face.
The God of Death came to the world and shocked the world.
As a seven-star force, the Holy Realm possesses the holy power of the Holy God and should be the main force in all realms to deal with the God of Death.
Many elders in the clan also think so, and even take the initiative to ask for help.
However, the Holy Lord used the reason that the Ten Thousand Poisonous Evil Dragon was about to break through the seal and destroy the entire Holy Clan. The previous incident with the Great Elder became ironclad evidence for his statement.
Most people are selfish and cannot support others so that their holy race can be exterminated.
Therefore, most people support the Holy Lord in sealing the Holy Land to protect himself, allowing all walks of life to fall into the flames of war and be shrouded in the shadow of death.
"Fortunately you are fine, fortunately..." Sheng Ninghao said hoarsely.
At first, the Holy Moon clan requested to come to Xuantian Realm to fight, but Ning's arms were tied to his thighs, and all of them were controlled by the Holy Sun clan in Holy Moon City.
The seven-star forces no longer have the responsibility of being a top force and only want to be looked down upon.
I thought that the world was going to be doomed, but the entire Saint Clan did not expect that the Xuantian Realm actually won and destroyed the God of Death.
Before they had time to digest this unbelievable news, the Holy Lord said it right.
The ten thousand poisonous evil dragon broke the seal and came out.
It still carries the aura of death, and to be able to break the seal like this is probably the work of the God of Death.
"Today, the situation of the entire Saint Clan is no less severe than when other planes were invaded by the God of Death. Our Saint Clan also has the means to do our best to fight against the Ten Thousand Poison Evil Dragon. But its poison is too terrible.
Many people in our Holy Clan have been poisoned, even the children of our Holy Moon Clan..."
The Ten Thousand Poison Evil Dragon breaks through the seal and spreads its poisonous energy. The most difficult to stop are the juniors with very low strength.
"The Holy Lord said that you have a way to defeat the Evil God of Death, so there will be no problem in dealing with the Ten Thousand Poison Evil Dragons. I hope that Ning Yue will let Fengyun help a group of Saints for the sake of the fact that she is the blood of the Saints." said this.
At that time, Sheng Ningyue was in a very difficult time.
The saints looked on coldly when the world was being destroyed, but now when they are suffering, they actually come to Xuantian Realm for help.
Blackmailing the queen with righteousness is despised and despised.
"Ningyue, I don't want to use such righteousness to force you to do anything? This is our holy race's own fault, but..."
Mu Qianxi said in a deep voice: "Cousin Ye Yu and the others are also in trouble?"
"Yes!" Sheng Ninghao was also very anxious now.
If something hadn't happened to his daughter and those children, even if he died, he wouldn't want to come to Xuantian Realm to force his sister and brother-in-law.
The Holy Lord also knew that Mu Fengyun would probably ignore others who came to ask for help, but Sheng Ninghao was different.
"Ningyue!" Mu Fengyun looked at Sheng Ningyue and asked her opinion.
He knew how much his wife had suffered in the Holy Realm, and his resentment towards the Holy Clan was deeper than the God Clan.
At this time, he wanted to take the opportunity to stomp on the Saints so hard that they would be completely destroyed, instead of helping them.
Sheng Ningyue held Mu Fengyun's hand and said: "Fengyun, I know you have hatred and resentment in your heart, and I am the same. I was born in the Saint Clan, a saint daughter of the Saint Clan, and the owner of the Sacrifice Tower. And I am not
All the saints are our enemies, and there are many more innocent people. I can’t bear it!"
Mu Fengyun nodded and said, "Okay! Listen to my wife."
He looked at Huang Jiuye and said, "It seems that you are out of luck and your wedding is destined to be postponed."
Jiuye's eyes were as cold as ice of ten thousand years, and he was very angry now.
The next moment, he turned into a black stream of light in the air, and the direction it passed was the direction of the holy realm.
"There is no need to postpone it, as long as it is solved quickly enough."
It's just a poisonous evil dragon, so you don't need to waste much time.
Just because this thing would delay his wedding date, he would never agree to it.
"Jiuye! Wait." Mu Qianxi summoned Xiao Momo and chased after him.
"That guy is very poisonous, but I can make potions. Now that I have stronger soul power and so many leaves from the Tree of Life, I will definitely be able to kill him quickly!" Mu Qianxi started over and over again while chasing Jiuye.
Configure the potion.
She had seen the most powerful poison of the Ten Thousand Poison Evil Dragons last time, and now she could prepare more effective potions than then.
Jiuye Chao didn't want the wedding to be delayed, and Mu Qianxi didn't want it to be delayed either.
The time has been set and no one is allowed to break their plan.
Anyone who dares to get in the way will be killed immediately.
Sheng Ninghao looked at the two resolute young men and said, "That...that is your son-in-law? Lord of Nine Nights."
Mu Fengyun said: "Yeah! That boy really worked hard to avoid delaying the wedding! Come here! Call the experts and come with me!"
Since Xi'er has chosen to fight quickly and agreed, let's fight!
Sheng Ningyue said to him: "I want to go too."
"Father! And me." Mu Qingchen also stood up.
"Okay! If that's the case, then after solving the problem of the Ten Thousand Poisonous Evil Dragons, we will take advantage of others' danger to deal with the bastards from the Saint Tribe who have harmed our family." Mu Fengyun said with fierce fighting spirit.
