The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

The entire Nanxu Empire fell into panic in an instant, and the subjects looked at the blood cloud that seemed to be collapsing, as if they were facing a catastrophe.

The royal palace was in a sea of ​​fire, and neither heavy snow nor cold wind could extinguish the flames.

After Ye Chen learned that she had gone to Nanxu Imperial Capital, he rushed over desperately and saw this sea of ​​flames, just like the fire in Yanfeng Palace in the past.

The streets were full of imperial guards, and the entire imperial capital was in chaos.

"Qiongying..." Ye Chen couldn't find her figure in the vast crowd, but saw corpses all over the ground around the palace, including the corpse of Fire Wolf.

The blood clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, revealing a clear blue sky.

Suddenly, with a whistling sound, several high-level flying beasts appeared in the sky, and the old man in white linen seemed to be riding a cloud.

Who else has this kind of aura besides the big shots in the Hall of Light?

Unable to find the figure of the perpetrator, Mu Feng glared and raised his eyebrows, it was always a step late.

The flames shot up into the sky, both Yanfeng and Dongyue Palace suffered from fire, and Nanxu Palace could not be avoided. Is it a cycle of cause and effect, or fate?

Wu Yue looked at the sea of ​​flames, her heart ached, she must have come here to avenge Feng Feili.

"Where is my master?" Ye Chen saw the person coming, and immediately moved to Wu Yue, blocking the way and questioning.

"You burned Nanxu Palace?" Wu Yue asked without answering, although he didn't care about the survival of Nanxu Palace, but he didn't want Qiongying to do it.

Seeing Wu Yue, Ye Chen didn't know, so he didn't want to talk nonsense, and continued to look for her figure.With Mu Feng here, only He Liantian and Helian Jiuge are left, and the only ones who can hurt her are these three people.

"Wait!" Mu Feng spoke suddenly, signaling the elders to stop Ye Chen.

"Get out of the way!" Ye Chen said coldly, the snowflakes in the air instantly condensed into icicles.

"This old man doesn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, so you can just arrest them." Mu Feng already hated Yan Dian deeply.

Ye Chen knocked an elder into the air with one palm, countless icicles scattered and hit the enemy's throat.

Those who stand in his way die.

The elders were caught off guard, and several of them were killed or injured immediately.

Even Wu Yue couldn't watch this turn of events, so he ordered an array to capture Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was extremely angry, his gaze was like ice, anyone who dared to stop him would end up dead!

Suddenly, a little red light diffused, and a blood-red lotus bloomed, and more red lotus flames spread out in an instant.

Surrounded by the flames, the elder's face was distorted, and he fell to the ground and convulsed in extreme pain.

Mu Feng's eyes were full of shock, this is... Honglian Yehuo, how could it appear on Ye Chen?

Wu Yue was not surprised when she saw this scene, but she was extremely angry. Xiao Qiongying was too kind to Ye Chen, but the terrible thing was that she couldn't find a way to restrain the red lotus fire.

After Mu Feng was shocked, his expression was heavy, and he wanted to trap Ye Chen even more, so he went down to capture Ye Chen himself, and he might have seen the mysterious power of Honglian Yehuo.

Ye Chen had no fear when facing Mu Feng, who was a powerful figure at the peak of the eighth rank, but only had killing intent. As long as Mu Feng was killed, Mu Feng would not be able to pose a threat to her, so kill Mu Feng!

There was a loud rumbling sound, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it was another battle of the strong.

The subjects of the imperial capital looked up at the sky again in horror. When will this calamity end?

People from the Helian clan saw the people from the Guangming Palace, so they immediately went over to inquire about the situation.

"Where are Heliantian and Helianjiuge?" Wu Yue asked as soon as he opened his mouth.

The people of the Helian clan knew that Wu Yue was the Holy Lord of the Guangming Temple, so they didn't dare to attack even if the other party spoke rudely, let alone at the moment of life and death of the Helian clan.

"The lord was killed by Demon Lord Yan Dian, and Demon Lord Yan Dian was wounded and escaped to the south. His Majesty and His Highness Jiuge have already gone to chase and kill him."

"This monster has done a lot of evil, please ask the Holy Master to help my family kill that monster!"

As soon as Wu Yue heard that she was injured, she immediately chased south. She killed He Liantian, and Helian Jiuge would never let her go no matter how much he liked her.

Suddenly, a red light flashed in the southern sky, and thunder and lightning flashed.

Ye Chen was startled, lost his mind and received Mu Feng's palm for a moment, and immediately fell on the snow, spitting blood.

Ye Chen stood up as if he didn't feel anything, his eyes were red with murderous intent.

In an instant, thousands of red lotuses surrounded Mu Feng, and even a man with advanced cultivation could not resist this bone-eating pain.

Ye Chen gathered all his strength and returned that palm to Mu Feng.

Mu Feng fell from the sky, fell to the ground, bloodstained all over his body, and a generation of powerful masters was defeated.

Ye Chen had no time to care about whether Mu Feng was dead or alive, and headed south recklessly, the wind and snow whistling past his ears, his eyes kept looking ahead, she was right there...