The body of the Ghoul King fell quietly into the metal ball.

The originally bright metal ball gradually dissipated its light, and the gloomy ghost energy inside disappeared one after another.

Su Fu's figure sitting cross-legged, staring at the body of the Ghost King faintly.

The Ghost King was originally a corpse born and consciousness became enlightened.

In fact, his current fall is also a return to the original primitive for him.

Crazy...

The body of the Ghoul King began to weather.

It turned into tiny particles, turning into dust and sand on the ground.

Su Fu grabbed the colorful feather fan and swung the particles all over the ground.

The wind blew up and turned into rolling sand and dust particles and flew out.

Crazy...

The whole star began to throbbed.

In the Holy Wing Star Field.

An Yongheng, who was imprisoned by Su Fu, looked at the particles flying out of the stars, and a complex look gradually appeared in his eyes.

The Ghost King disappeared.

For him, this may be the best ending.

The will of the ghost clan dream pattern was swallowed up and became a monster that was neither human nor ghost. The pride of the Holy Winged human clan was once a monster that was walking in the dark.

Many people in the Holy Winged Human Clan felt uncomfortable after seeing it.

Especially the relatives who died and died.

Unfortunately, the Holy Winged Humans could not give An Misheng any help.

Even An Yongheng wanted to study the ghost clan dream patterns, hoping to develop the eternal dream patterns that could make the Holy Winged Human Clan rise, and give birth to a heavenly-grade dream pattern master, or even a heavenly master!

pity……

Su Fu is here.

Among the stars.

Su Fu's figure slowly emerged.

A white dress, a white cat lying on her shoulders, her head full of silver hair blew in the wind.

Holding a colorful feather fan in one hand and a silver-white dream card in the other hand. The patterns on the dream card are constantly circulating, and there is a scattered ghost energy spreading.

The eternal dream pattern of the ghost clan finally fell into Su Fu's hands.

Su Fu played with her for a while and then put away the dream card.

An Yongheng was a little depressed.

Su Fu is growing up so strong now.

and.

An Yongheng knew that Su Fu had never taken action seriously, because Su Fu was not only a human holy body, but also a very advanced dream pattern master!

If Dream Patterns were used, An Yongheng might have been defeated long ago.

The young man who was even going to be given up by him had grown unknowingly enough to make him look up to him.

far away.

The four kings of the Holy Winged Human Clan stood.

One of them was named the king, and his eyes were moist.

Even after living for such a long time, he still couldn't accept the fact that his best offspring had fallen.

“For the death of birth, this is a kind of liberation.”

After a long time, the King sighed.

"Anhe, were we wrong?"

The King of Congregation suddenly became a little confused.

An Yongheng's decision may be really wrong...

Can this great cosmic cleaning really destroy the human race?

Anhe has a deep gaze.

He was most moved by Su Fu's growth.

At the beginning, Su Fu and his group were almost dying when they were in the Little God and Demon Heaven, and several Venerable Immortal Lords were chasing them.

Now, Su Fu has become the overlord of the human universe.

Such growth rate is a miracle in itself.

"Any Yongheng is our patriarch after all, and he did nothing wrong. He just wanted to lead the Holy Winged Humans to survive and continue to become stronger."

"Everything about him is actually for the family."

"He did nothing wrong, it's worth our continued follow."

Six-winged King'an River.

"Because he is our patriarch."

"Even if An Yongheng's decision is wrong?"

A king spoke.

The other kings also fell silent.

"We have to follow the decisions even if we have to pay the price for it..."

Anhedao.

The Holy Winged Humans became very quiet.

When Su Fu appeared, the entire Holy Winged Human Clan became trembling and trembling.

No one dares to be presumptuous.

Their patriarch was still in custody.

Su Fu put away the ghost clan dream patterns. When the Holy Winged Human Clan is not the best time to integrate the ghost clan dream patterns.

Su Fu took a look at An Yongheng, who was imprisoned and fell into silence, and took his hands in his arms.

His eyes turned to the Holy Winged God Star.

"Sister Su..."

suddenly.

The detained An Yongheng spoke.

Su Fu carried his hands and gently waved the feather fan.

"explain."

Su Fudao.

An Yongheng took a deep breath and sorted out his words and tone.

"Sir Su...We can give all the resources, but..."

"Can you leave the God Star to my clan? The God Star is the foundation of my Holy Winged Human Clan..."

The Holy Winged Humans relied on the development of the Holy Winged God Star. Other resources can be given up, but the Holy Winged God Star cannot be given up.

An Yongheng's tone even brought some pleas.

Because he is not Su Fu's opponent.

If Su Fu really wanted to start a massacre, no one could stop him.

Su Fu glanced at An Yongheng in surprise.

As the patriarch, this person is pretty good.

For the continuation of race, you can do anything.

Unfortunately, as a member of the human race, he is unqualified.

"Let's talk about it."

Su Fu shook the feather fan and replied.

He did not agree immediately, but did not refuse.

Then, Su Fu's toes were a little on the stars, his body floated up and floated towards the Holy Winged God Star.
To be continued...