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Chapter 1290

"Emperor?"

Bai Le was puzzled, and soon he also noticed the flickering spiritual ring on their emperor's hand.

He remembered that it was...

Could it be...?

"Bai Le, contact Yue Feng immediately." Ye Moyan said in a deep voice.

"yes."

Sure enough, something happened to the empress.

Soon, something happened.

"Emperor, we can't contact Yue Feng." Bai Le looked a little ugly.

After Ye Moyan heard this, his breath suddenly became cold.

Thinking that something might have happened to Ling Xuewei, he could no longer calm down.

"Emperor?"

Seeing the emperor standing up suddenly, Bai Le was startled, "The emperor can't do that!!"

If it had been so long, Bai Le still didn't understand his emperor's feelings for that person? The only one who could make the usually calm and indifferent emperor become so rude was their empress.

Several generals accompanying him also stopped him, "Emperor, please think twice! Now that the war is imminent, Emperor must not be impulsive!"

"Emperor!"



Ye Moyan's face was condensed, and the whole space seemed like a storm was about to come.

For a moment, Ye Moyan gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Prepare for war and set off at midnight."

Bai Le and others were overjoyed and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the emperor did not really lose his cool.

Otherwise, the sudden disappearance of the emperor before the war will definitely shake the morale of the army. After all, what they will soon face is a life and death battle. The opponent is millions of demons, so they must not be careless.

"You all go down."

Ye Moyan once again returned to his previous indifference, but his deep pupils seemed even more bottomless.

"……yes."

Soon, he was the only one left in the room.

The air around was cold, like an ice cave.

Ye Moyan's whole body seemed to be wrapped in thick frost, making people afraid to look directly.

After a while, someone walked in.

"You kid, why didn't you tell me if something happened to the girl?"

Magpie complained, but anyone could hear his concern.

"Grandpa Emperor."

"Hmph! Look at your cold face, you don't know what happened to the girl! Okay, old man, I know that girl's abilities very well. I personally trained her, she will never die easily! Could it be that I know her skills well?

You still don’t believe in her ability?”

Of course not.

Just caring is chaotic.

The Brahma ring that Ye Moyan gave to Ling Xuewei is connected with the spiritual ring in his hand. Once something happens to Ling Xuewei, he will feel it here.

What is certain is that Ling Xuewei must have encountered a very critical situation.

Looking around, those are the only people who have this ability.

Di Qianjue...it can't be him!

At least that man wouldn't hurt Ling Xuewei.

Then, there is only...

"The Palace of the Underworld..."

His voice was extremely eerie, as if it came from the underworld.

"Ghost clan?" Mr. Que understood immediately, and a light flashed in his eyes, "You just took action against the demon clan, and Netherworld Split Sky took action already. Ha, they have a tacit understanding..."

The grandfather and grandson understood it without saying anything.

"The war is coming. They have obviously been prepared for it. If you leave now, you will definitely fall into the trap of the Demon Emperor... Leave the girl to me. Don't worry, with the old man here, nothing will happen to her!"

Dare to touch his disciple Ye Xiutian, how audacious!

No one could reassure Ye Moyan more than the old man going there in person.

"Grandpa, Weier, I'm leaving it to you..."

Looking at the old man with dark eyes, he bent down deeply, but was supported by the old man halfway.

He frowned and said unhappily, "Young girl is my disciple, so it's natural for me to go. What's more, you are my great-great-grandson, shouldn't I help you? If you do this again, be careful, old man, I will beat you up!"

The old man is hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and is extremely arrogant.

Ye Moyan felt warm in his heart, and the coldness in his eyes disappeared slightly, "My grandson will remember it."



Here, the light dissipates.

A huge pit dozens of meters deep appeared on the ground.

At first glance, it looks like a comet has hit, and the earth is scorched.

The ground where the giant pit was originally located were several palaces in the Diming Palace, but now, they have long been reduced to ashes.

The original ghost clan in the void has disappeared. Only some broken limbs and remains are scattered around the giant pit.

It's just that they can't even identify whether they are humans or ghosts.

With one blow, it was like the end of the world was coming.

The vast ghost palace just disappeared into thin air.

"Ahem..."

There was a faint sound, and as the spiritual energy shield dispersed, Di Jian led a few independent soldiers out.

After checking the casualties, fortunately they were far apart and no fatal injuries were caused to them. Most of the soldiers were only slightly injured.

In addition to them, the same goes for Zhuo Tianzhan, Hui Feng and others.

Fortunately, they reacted quickly enough and reinforced the aura shield in time. Otherwise, no matter how far away they were, they would have been injured even if they faced the blow just now.

In fact, they didn't know that Ling Xuewei's attack deliberately avoided them, otherwise how could they have just suffered a few scratches?

"Is everyone okay?"

"Ahem...what's going on? Where are the others?"

"Hiss...this..."

Soon, someone discovered the huge sinkhole not far from them.

The blow just now had the power to move mountains and seas! It even changed the terrain! Can such a power really be unleashed by a mortal?

"Where are the people?"

"Look!"

With a cry of surprise, everyone saw the slender figure falling through the air.

It's like walking in the moonlight, with the brilliance behind it making people's eyes blurred.

"Xiao Wei'er!"

"Senior Sister Ling!"

"Woo..."

On the ground, a mass of blood and flesh was squirming and making a low groan of pain.

Because of the impact just now, there was almost no trace of integrity on his body at this moment.

Ling Xuewei walked slowly, and he seemed to suddenly let out a whimper of fear, as if he saw something extremely terrifying, and struggled to escape backwards.

But how could he escape at this moment?

"Woooooooo..."

Qiu Buling watched helplessly as the demon-like woman walked in front of him, his originally cold and cruel bloody eyes only filled with panic and fear.

This woman is a devil!!

Real devil!

With one strike from Ling Xuewei, tens of thousands of ghost armies instantly disappeared! Even the invincible army of the undead could not resist! There is nothing more terrifying than this!

He could feel that the reason why he was alive now was because Ling Xuewei deliberately wanted to keep him alive.

Why... Thinking of the man who was tortured by him in the secret prison to the point of death, the fear in Qiu Bu Ling's heart immediately reached its peak!

"Crack!"

Just as Qiu Buling was about to open his mouth, one foot stepped on his right leg without mercy!

"Forehead!!"

The severe pain made his face distorted!

"Click" "Click"

After a few more noises, his hands, wrists, and left leg were crushed into pieces.

Ling Xuewei's blood-stained military boots slowly and forcefully crushed his bones again and again.

His face was expressionless, but there was a strange smile at the corner of his mouth.

Cold, cruel and weird.

He rested his elbows on his knees and looked down at his face. Those deep eyes were like purgatory, which was creepy.


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