Jidu Imperial Palace, Guang Zhao's face was pale and her eyes were dim, unable to hide her deep fatigue. He placed dense jade slips in front of him, all of which were the failures on the front line, and the situation in the rear was turbulent, and a storm was about to fall.

On one side, Xitong's eyes fell softly on him, he hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Light, you have tried your best, don't blame yourself. This is no longer a human force can save you. The Lord of the Immortal Realm exists. Unless Xiao Chen returns, my big swallow will not escape the catastrophe."

Guangzhao looked at her. Although she was tired and unconscious, there was a sense of identification in her eyes, and she had not wavered at all. "Xitong, countless ancestors and my tribes sacrificed their lives and forgot their lives to build the Great Yan Empire. No matter what, I cannot watch it enters destruction in my hands. Even if it dies, I will have to live and die with the Great Yan! I have decided that I will summon all the troops within the border area that can be mobilized, give up the front line in the front to gather in Jidu, and fight for the last battle here! If Jidu falls, Da Yan will die, and I will not live in vain!"

"Light!" Xitong said anxiously, "You can only die in vain. You may have a chance to make a comeback in the future. No, I will never agree to this matter! If you really want to do this, I will stay with you to live and die together!"

The light suddenly became softer, "Xitong, you and me are the only hope left in Dayan now. I stayed in Jidu to resist, but you have to leave, take my family members to hide in a safe place, preserve and continue the bloodline of the clan, and wait for Xiao Chen to return. If you and I die here together, then who will protect the bloodline of the clan? I understand your feelings, and I also regret not being together with you during this period and wasting this last period of time. But the current situation cannot tolerate your decision based on your personal emotions, and keep the continuation of the bloodline of the clan above everything else. I promise you that if you can live without death this time, I will definitely marry you! So Xitong, please take your family members to evacuate Jidu, so don't let me have any worries. I am here, waiting for the arrival of the army in the fairy world and fight to the death!"

Xitong's delicate body froze slightly, then became softer. She suddenly hugged Guangzhao and whispered: "Over the years, you have not been able to get rid of me in the end! I will listen to you and escort the clan disciples away, but you must also promise me that no matter what, try your best to survive!"

Guangzhao gently embraced her waist, "Okay, I agree."

After a moment of silence, Xitong stood up from his arms, glanced across his face, turned around and left quickly. Since she was about to leave, she had to leave as soon as possible. Only in this way can she ensure safety and continue the bloodline of the royal family!

The light looked at her back, and the softness in her eyes gradually disappeared, and in the end, the only thing left was firmness and coldness! Soon, the orders of a large army were mobilized to come out of Jidu, and countless Dayan troops who were still in control began to slowly gather in the direction of Jidu.

Above the imperial palace, the much weaker golden dragon roared, revealing a strong sense of reluctance.

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An ordinary courtyard in the city, due to the destruction of powerful forces, the courtyard walls and houses have collapsed in many places. Only the living room in the middle is still intact, standing among a broken wall. On sunny days and on daylight, the entire street is deserted and rarely seen. Even if monks occasionally flash by, they mostly flash away in a hurry. However, countless eyes gathered here from the windows and cracks in the door, all full of fear and awe.

On the four buildings, several figures stood solemnly, and the faint pressure spreading all over their bodies showed their strong cultivation level in the Creation Realm. At this moment, their aura was firmly locked in this dilapidated courtyard, and any movement would attract their merciless attack. But now they did not take action, but were waiting for something in silence.

In the only intact living room in the courtyard, Ganoderma looked softly at Xiao Chen, who was sleeping, and his pale face was full of nostalgia. "Brother Xiao Chen, Ganoderma is useless, I just can't do it even if I want to guard you... Moreover, Ganoderma is so selfish. I know that I am an innate spiritual treasure. As long as I am willing to give up my life, the power of the origin is very likely to wake up Sister Zi Yan and the others, but I don't. I know that Da Yan is so important to you, but I always hope that you can wake up by yourself without sacrificing yourself to recover the injuries you have suffered, causing a large area of ​​land to fall, and countless soldiers died under the army of the fairy world, and the lives are tragic... But Ganoderma just wants to be by your side. I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid that if I die, I will never see you again. I am alone and sink in the dark forever..."

"But now I have figured it out. Even if my consciousness really dissipates and completely disappears in the world, Ganoderma lucidum can always be with Brother Xiao Chen. No matter where you are, I will be with you and never be separated. In this way, since the wish of Ganoderma lucidum can be satisfied, Brother Xiao Chen, you don't have to make things difficult for you."

"Brother Xiao Chen, Ganoderma is not eager for your forgiveness. I just hope you can not blame me, so I will be satisfied. Brother Xiao Chen, goodbye."

A faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Ganoderma's mouth. She slowly lay on his chest, her eyes slowly closed, as if she wanted to fall asleep peacefully as she listened to his heartbeat. But at this moment, her body suddenly became illusory, and was getting more and more faded, leaving only a blurry outline of the figure, which eventually turned into an invisible fluid, slowly melted into Xiao Chen's body. At this moment, his unresponsive body moved slightly with his fingers.

...

An old man walked in the sky. He was not tall and had a small black and white beard, his eyes were cold and his face was full of gloomy. He was filled with pressure, but it showed that this old man with a weak appearance was actually a strongest person in the world!

Behind him, a tall and thin man followed with his head down, with a very respectful expression. At this moment, he reached out and pointed forward, "Sir, the person who killed the third young master is here. My subordinates have ordered people to look forward to it and trap the murderer and wait for the adult to fall."

Yin Xie nodded slightly, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He liked women and married countless female cultivators throughout his life. There were also many children under his knees, but not many people could be cultivated. The third son Yin Li was among the best and was highly valued by him. But now, just when he announced his surrender to the fairy world and claimed to be his own country, there was news that the third son was killed in his fiefdom. This was undoubtedly a loud slap in the face, which made him feel murderous intent! Now that the envoy of the fairy world has not left, he must have to smash the murderous murderous man with his own hands to pieces to pieces to pieces in order to save some face!

With a thought of the evil spirit, the pressure of the body was faintly visible and no longer covered it. It suddenly fell from the sky, covering the entire city. At this moment, countless monks looked pale, raised their heads and looked at Yunxiao, their hearts trembling.

"See sir!"

Around the courtyard, several blockade monks stepped forward and saluted respectfully, and stood aside.

Yin Xie's eyes fell and he snorted coldly, "Things that don't know how to live or die, come out for me!" He reached out and grabbed him suddenly. The vast power of heaven and earth gathered in the void, turning into a huge palm, and grabbed the only room on the ground! After this hand, the cultivator in the world's most powerful realm would end up in a severe blow even if he did not die.

But just as this huge palm fell down less than meter from the room, it trembled suddenly and then collapsed silently. Yin Xie's face suddenly turned pale, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth and nose, and his body was thrown back as if he was hit hard! He looked at the lonely room, with a huge fear in his eyes, and he screamed and did not dare to make any pauses at all, turning around and trying to escape to the distance.

He waved his hand to tear apart the space, and was about to step into it, but his body suddenly froze and could no longer move. The crack of space torn in front of him disappeared silently. The entire city fell into a terrifying pressure at this moment, and there was no more aura fluctuation in the space. Everything seemed to have stopped, and even time had stopped flowing.

A faint footstep sound came from the room, and a figure in the green robe stepped out. His face was gloomy and a cold light flowed in his eyes. "Say, you bring her there!" He was still calm when he shouted softly, but the murderous intent flowed in it made the world tremble!

Yin Xie saw the person's appearance clearly, and his eyes suddenly widened, because of the huge fear, he quickly spawned dense bloodshots. "Yan Emperor!" A shrill and desperate scream came from his mouth and spread from afar in the air.

When the monks around him heard this, their body trembled violently, raised their heads suddenly, and endless despair appeared in their eyes!

Xiao Chen spoke again, "Where are you bringing the woman around me? I don't want to say this for the third time."

"Your Majesty, please spare your life! You are so blind, I don't know where your Majesty is here! But I really don't know where the woman around you is now. Please spare your life!" Yin Xie's body suddenly regained his freedom, but he did not dare to escape again, and he knelt down and kowtowed like pounding garlic to beg for mercy.

Xiao Chen frowned. He felt that the person was not lying. He turned his eyes and looked at the monk beside him, "You guys say it!"

"We are just doing our orders, and ask Your Majesty to spare your order! The third young master Yin Li heard that there was a beautiful cultivator here, and he did not want to be killed instead. The woman returned to the room and never came out again. We really don't know where she went!"

At this moment, Xiao Chen's face changed slightly. He slowly raised his hand and looked down, and saw a Ganoderma lucidum figure slowly appearing on the back of his hand. Seeing the Ganoderma lucidum figure figure on his back, his body suddenly stiffened, and a breath of counting breath suddenly appeared in his senses. Although it was weak, it really existed. And this breath was actually transmitted from his body.

In Xiao Chen's body, the self-destructing chaos, time and space, and the origin of life and death slowly flowed. Although it was weakened a little compared to before, it became more integrated with each other. There was a faint trend of fusion between the flow, and the power that could burst out rose instead of the previous one! However, how could such a serious injury recover in a short time? Sensing her breath in her body, thinking of her veil and elves, Xiao Chen's mouth suddenly became extremely bitter...

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