At night in the Holy City of Light, it is still brightly lit, and the streets and alleys are covered with the word "Happiness", full of festive atmosphere.

In the guest lounge of the castle, those who came from the present looked at the monks on the island, all of whom showed envious eyes.

"Don't envy them. They get more than us, and they also face greater dangers. In the battle of monks, life and death are only between the front lines. Think about the heads of the three major families in the ancient battlefield, what status are the heads of the three major families in the capital? But there, there are dead and broken, this is a bet on tomorrow with his life."

A sigh sounded.

But it has to be said that this kind of life in white clothes and swords does make many people yearn for it.

This night passed by many people's sleep. At dawn, many figures were added to the Holy City of Light.

Outside the Holy City of Light, there are also forces that have gathered together and are ready to take action at any time.

In front of the Emperor of Heaven, the man in the black robe of the Ancestral Rebellion League and the Old Man Hehua were standing respectively. The handsome Taoist Yuxu also stood by, including Duan Jiulong, who was also led by the Emperor of Heaven.

Behind them, members of the three major forces, namely the Ancestral Rebirth Alliance, the Heroic Hall, and the Shenyin Association, stood together, and these people changed into black clothes and were ready.

Duan Jiulong had a few worries in his eyes, "These kids made great efforts this time, and it must be more than just the surface."

"It's okay."

The Emperor of Heaven revealed a strong confidence in his eyes, "In the face of absolute strength, no trick is meaningless."

The Emperor of Heaven looked into the distance. During this period, Shangguan Hongtu kept fueling the fire in the divine palace. The current gods are even more excessive than before.

Not only the gods, but also among the Jie Sect, some strong people came out.

"One of the slaughtered in the virtual world has a trump card, but they still want to die."

There are no weak people who come out of the Jie Cult.

In the lively and festive atmosphere of the Holy City of Light, undercurrents are surging.

During this day, all major forces were making final preparations, including Bai Chi and others.

A whole day passed quietly.

That night, Bai Chi and others sat in a hall. This time, all the ten kings of Guangming Island arrived, including all Ding Ding Ye, and Lin Qinghan.

"Now, the voice of the Immortal King of the Human Race has been completely erased. I am afraid that this time, the Gods will have big moves."

The future said this.

"The gods and the Jie Cult, haha, to be honest, I'm a little excited."

A smile appeared on the corner of the red-haired mouth.

The Ten Kings of Guangming Island, when they were able to fight with Zhang Xuan, everyone was not a weak person, they were all extremely talented. Now if they stood up, they could stand alone! “Bai Chi.”

Lin Qinghan suddenly called out Bai Chi's name.

Bai Chi seemed a little absent-minded. Lin Qinghan called out three times before Bai Chi realized, "Ah?

sister in law?"

"You don't have to participate in tomorrow's affairs."

Lin Qinghan stared at Bai Chi, "You get married well, we have everything."

"This won't work."

Bai Chi immediately shook her head, her head was like a rattle, "Sister-in-law, I will..."                                                                                                                 

The moon god stood up and pressed Bai Chi's shoulder, "Listen to my sister-in-law, you don't care about yourself, you should also take into account Xiahou's ideas. This time, I was very sorry for Xiahou because of your marriage as bait. This day of a woman's life is very important. You can't let her down. Tomorrow's affairs are enough."

"Bai Chi, don't worry."

The sea god patted his chest, "You get your marriage, I will fight for 30 minutes to resolve the battle, and then go to have your wedding banquet. I have already thought about the show, Yizar, have you listed the list I made?"

"Of course it's listed."

Yizar promised, "I also checked some shows of slandering online, so this bridal chamber must be a good deal."

Alex laughed, "I have a lot of shows here, Ferreth, where are you?"

Ferreth shrugged and took out some documents from his clothes, "Baichi, I bought an island to build a love nest for you, do you want love?"

"Yes, we Bai Chi are stupid, he doesn't want it?"

The Moon God took the documents first and glanced at them a few times, "Yes, Ferreth, he's so well-made."

"There is no way, I am so poor that I am only poor and I am left with money."

Ferreth looked helpless.

"I asked you to show off your wealth. The fleet you said you bought for me has not changed yet!"

The sea god asked Ferreth to rush over with an angry look.

Old Pis sat aside, watching the young people make a fuss together, and smiled with relief.

Chessia stood up, walked out of the room quietly, looked at the night sky, and took a deep breath.

Although everyone was very open-minded, no one was sure of what they were going to face tomorrow. If the Immortal King's reputation was still there, some people would be somewhat afraid. However, in the current situation, the Immortal King's power was completely gone, and those people would take action unscrupulously.

Under such a general trend, is the Holy City of Light strong?

Obviously not strong! But is there any choice for the Holy City of Light?

If you don't take a gamble, you will be led by the nose all the time.

If the gods cannot catch them, they will attack Lin Qinghan's family.

Jie Cult will also participate in it. When faced with such threats, they will also be afraid of others. Instead of living like this, it is better to fight. It is not that there is no power to fight! Everyone has a trump card! Chessia knows that whether it is the gods or Jie Cult, everyone values ​​one interest. When they make more than the interests, the so-called enemy will not exist.

Holy City of Light, in a hotel room.

A middle-aged man sat by the window and looked at the ancient castle under the night sky.

"Your son is married, are you sitting here?

You are the one who is me, can’t you enjoy the tea offered by your daughter-in-law?”

A voice sounded behind the middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man is Bai Jiangnan.

Bai Jiangnan smiled slightly, "You don't understand. This time, I don't know how many enemies are hidden in the dark. I must appear to save the scene at critical moments, so that I can have prestige."

"You don't have the money to give your daughter-in-law a red envelope, right?"

A red phantom condensed behind Bai Jiangnan. This sound was the evil god.

Bai Jiangnan's eyebrows stood out, "How do you speak?"

I haven't invited you to have a good meal in this period?"

"Don't be shameless! You lied to me and said there were good things and led me to break into so many virtual worlds. What's the result?

You took all the benefits! What did I get?

I don’t even have any hair!”

The voice of the evil god was filled with anger.

"Okay, don't I know how much benefit you have embezzled?

Just say, have you broken through to the cloud realm now?"

Bai Jiangnan rolled his eyes.

"Just clearing the clouds."

The evil god's tone was full of disdain, "Do you know what level I was in the first place?

Just a flash of clouds, you will be destroyed in a flash of your fingers!”

"Okay, then you will go to fight tomorrow."

"No problem, just watch me show off!"

The evil god is ready to beat his hands.

(Happy New Year everyone!!!)
Chapter completed!