Di Xuan cursed angrily: "Ye Clan, Yun Palace, damn, damn, damn, damn!!!"

Beside him, Bone Difan also said hoarsely: "Let's go, Di Huan is dead, and Canglan's world is probably going to fluctuate next."

"The Three Emperors of the Ye Clan have become the Three Emperors, and the Xiaoyao Sacred Ruins are even more unbreakable!"

"If Canglan World is really calculated according to the ten realms, then the herds will now really control the three realms."

Di Xuan hummed, "It's not just the three realms, the Phoenix Clan, the Titan Clan, the Ice God Palace, which of these forces is not the person around Mu Qingyu?"

"Especially the Fourth Heavenly Realm..." At this moment, Di Xuan snorted coldly: "The next person who can't sleep well is probably Di Yutian!"

Fan didn't speak, but his face was not very good-looking.

The death of Emperor Huan does not mean that the Patriarch tribe surpasses the Emperor tribe. However, for those swaying ancient gods and emperors, it is necessary to consider whether to follow the Patriarch tribe or the Emperor tribe.

This is a signal! Among the Mu clan, Mu Qingyu and Ye Yushi are no longer supporting everything. Under the protection of the two, their son Mu Yun has the strength to face the emperor level.

What's even more terrifying is that Mu Yun... is just a half-step emperor.

With the news of Di Huan being killed, all forces knew that a different layer of fog was gradually spreading in the entire Canglan world.

An endless land of time and space.

Ye Yushi stood in the void, looked around, and bowed, "Thank you for giving me Ye Yushi's face. I haven't taken action, thank you!"

"My son killed Di Huan, which is a big congratulation. If you are interested, you can go to the Ninth Heaven and the Cloud Palace. I, Ye Yushi, will definitely hold a banquet to celebrate!"

However, no one responded to Ye Yushi's enthusiasm.

Go to visit?

That's not to be slaughtered once?

The fool goes.

"Everyone doesn't seem very enthusiastic!"

Ye Yushi then said, "I am not a devil, are you so afraid of me?"

However, as Ye Yu's poems kept ringing, fewer and fewer people stayed here, and figures disappeared one by one.

Emperor Huan was killed! In the seventh heavenly realm.

The Brahma Sect, the Huangji family, the sky upstairs and the Huang Pavilion are still resisting stubbornly.

Because everyone knows that they followed the battle between Emperor Huan, Mu Yun and Emperor Huan, the battle between life and death.

Di Huan died, and Mu Yun could not let them go.

Fortunately, Mu Yun is likely to recruit the people below, but Mu Yun will never show mercy in the half-step transformation emperor, quasi-emperor level, and some top dominant realms above.

The battle between the two ended, but the battle of the seventh heaven was not over.

The God Mansion, the Five Spirit Clan, the Heavenly Demon Alliance, and the Nine-Curve Heavenly Palace are still fighting with the Brahma Sect, the Huangji Family, the Heavenly Tower, and the Huang Pavilion.

This war will not be resolved overnight.

At this time, in the Donghua Domain, in the Divine Mansion.

There were many figures gathering in the main hall of the mansion.

Mingyuexin, Wang Xinya, Jiuer, etc. are all on the list.

Huang Eleven, Ling Yuanhai is also here.

On the inside of the main hall, in a spacious bedroom, the smell of blood is very heavy.

It is true that Mu Yun killed Emperor Huan, but his body was full of holes and scars.

This is not just the trauma in the body, but also the damage caused by the dominant Tao.

At this time, Ye Shen Ling Yuanhai sat by the bed, carefully inspected Mu Yun's body, and slowly stood up.

"Senior Night God, how about it?"

Wang Xinya asked hurriedly.

Ling Yuanhai frowned and said, "I can't say it, I feel... a corpse lying here, but... there is a breath of life..." Huang Shiyi said at this time, "Okay, don't scare them, this kid can't die, otherwise Mu Qingyu will come and send the fruit of the origin of life?"

"Imperial Huan is so powerful that I killed Di Huan. This kid is probably in a state of corruption. I don't think he can recover after a hundred or eighty years."

Huang Shiyi immediately said: "Now in the seventh heavenly realm, Mingyuexin has reached the strength of the water god. At least she is a title god. With me here, plus Lao Hai, we three title gods and the emperor level will not have any problems."

"Let this kid have a good rest. I'm very tired after running around over the years."

Mingyuexin then said, "Wang Shiyi said nothing, let's do it, the battle is not over yet..." Hearing Mingyuexin calling himself Huang Shiyi, Huang Shiyi raised his eyebrows and wanted to say something, but considering that Mingyuexin was also a water god before, according to her seniority, there was really nothing wrong with it.

"I'll leave the next thing to you. I'll drink and chat with Lao Hai, and I'll be in the seventh heaven."

If these two people take action, it will be very fast to end the battle.

However, this battle was a rare opportunity to temper oneself for the people of the Divine Mansion, the Nine-Curve Heavenly Palace, the Heavenly Demon Alliance and the Five Spirits.

The strong men in the Bahuang Palace are all tough characters.

Furthermore, even if Tang Dongfeng, Di Wanzheng and Huan Zizai are still there, there are Ling Yuanhai, Huang Shiyi and Ming Yuexin to deal with it. The people below should fight as much as they should.

And now, Tang Dongfeng was afraid of death and ran away.

Di Wanzheng was also completely lost and disappeared.

Huan Zizai is not weak, but I don’t know where he went.

After all, Emperor Huan is the backbone. When he dies, the Bahuang Palace will collapse.

Anyway, the war will definitely continue.

But after this battle, the warriors in the entire Seventh Heaven Realm will probably undergo a baptism and undergo self-transformation. A group of dominant realms may be born! Ming Yuexin looked at Wang Xinya and Jiuer at this time and said, "You two take turns to take care of Mu Yun. I will deal with the matter outside."

"Um."

"good."

Ming Yuexin glanced at Mu Yun, who was lying on the bed with bloodstains all over his body, turned around and left... Wang Xinya and Jiuer were at the edge of the collapse.

"Dad..." Mu Yuyan was crying with rain at this time, and tears were flowing down her face.

"Yan'er, stop crying..." Jiuer rubbed Yu Yan's head and said, "Your father will be fine. Besides, with your grandfather here, you won't let your father die like this. If your grandfather didn't come, it means your father is in danger of his life..." Mu Yuyan nodded, but she was still crying, and her pure and beautiful little face was full of tears.

Mo Nansheng stood beside him, trying to persuade him, but he didn't know what to say.

Wang Xinya rubbed Mu Yuyan's head at this time and comforted her: "Yan'er, this time, your father needs someone to take care of. You say you miss your father every day, this time it's your chance to be filial."

Mu Yuyan wiped her tears and said hurriedly: "I will take care of my father without leaving any steps. I will fetch water and wash my father's face."

As he said that, Mu Yuyan hurriedly left.

Seeing this scene, Jiuer and Wang Xinya looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

It’s true that my daughter is my father’s little cotton-padded jacket.
Chapter completed!