"Holy King, can you sell your old decay and let that girl go."

A kind voice interrupted the Saint King, who was about to continue his move, followed by an old man who looked a little immortal.

He was dressed in a simple gray robe, and his figure was erratic, and in just a few flashes, he came to Luo Xueling, who was captured.

"What, Dean Lin, is she from your Star Academy?"

Seeing the old man who suddenly arrived, the Holy King frowned.

"Old Dean, you're here."

The people of the major star academies all respectfully bowed to the old man.

This is none other than the Saint Yan Empire, the chief dean of the many branches of the Star Academy, "Lin Yixiao", whose strength is not much weaker than that of the Saint King.

"She's not from my Star Academy." Lin Yixiao shook his head.

"Then this king can't sell your face, she is very important to this king."

After hearing that it was not from the Star Academy, Yan Tianhao also calmed down.

Even if it was the Star Academy, they didn't dare to blatantly snatch people from him.

Who knew that Lin Yixiao shook his head, and saw that the Saint King was a little impatient, so he said, "But she has other identities."

"No matter what her identity is, if she offends this king, she has to go back to her country and ask for her guilt."

Yan Tianhao doesn't care what her identity is, he absolutely can't let go of this girl, this is related to the future of his Emperor Saint Yan Empire.

"Really?"

Not long after Yan Tianhao's words fell, a voice containing anger exploded in the Eternal Night Mountain Range, and purple thunder covered the entire sky, as far as the eye could see.

The Eternal Night Mountains have been turned into a sea of thunder for hundreds of miles.

"Who is it?" Seeing this amazing thunder sea, the Saint King shouted.

However, Lin Yixiao did not feel surprised as if he had expected it.

The rest of the Holy Flame Empire was also frightened by this breathtaking thunder.

It didn't take long for a crowd of black people in the sky to come with thunder.

"Luo Linsheng, you brought so many people into my Holy Flame Empire, could it be said that the Thundering Holy City is going to war with this king?" Seeing the sudden arrival of the team, the Holy King also narrowed his pupils and asked in a loud voice.

In front of the thunder team, the two figures are both wearing purple robes, among which the older one wears a crown, and a dragon shadow is engraved on the purple robe.

The dragon shadow seemed to have a spiritual wisdom, swimming in the purple robe, although it looked older, but a momentum of dominating the world and the imperial aura of the holy king were not comparable.

And the man next to him was long. He has a handsome appearance, and his long purple hair is tied with a jade crown.

Many of the women who stared at him couldn't help but tremble, and their cheeks were slightly red.

It's just that the beautiful man at this time, his sword eyebrows are upside down, and the purple thunder in his star eyes seems to be about to reflect his eyes, and his eyes are full of murderous intent looking at the Holy King.

It was he who spoke up just now.

I saw that his body was full of thunder, and he stepped down, and in an instant, he came to Luo Xueling, who was unconscious.

"Get out." The thunder in Luo Changyun's hand condensed, and the soldiers who were close to him were all annihilated by him with one palm.

Seeing the familiar person, Luo Changyun's palms trembled a little, and he caressed Luo Xueling's pretty face.

Luo Xueling's eyes were red and swollen, her face was haggard, and she didn't know how many tears had left traces on her cheeks.

At this time, even the star master was broken, and the breath of the ball disappeared without a trace.

He's only been away for two months, and it's hard to imagine what his daughter has been through during that time.

The little girl who was full of cheerful smiles and innocence has now become like this.

Who said that men don't flick when they have tears, Luo Changyun's heart hurts like tears at the moment.

Seeing Han Xiaofei not far away, Luo Changyun came to her with Luo Xueling in his arms.

His arrival startled them all.

Luo Changyun didn't care about them, but checked Han Xiaofei's injury, Han Xiaofei's injury was even more serious, and his life was almost hanging by a thread.

Seeing this scene, the aura on Luo Changyun's body completely exploded.

Two months ago, he watched them leave Yangyan Town and embark on the road to study in Forest Fire City.

At that time, they were still laughing and laughing in front of him, with longing in their eyes.

Even if Han Xiaofei is not his daughter, but she grew up with Luo Xueling since she was a child, Luo Changyun has long regarded her as a daughter.

Seeing that they had become so miserable now, Luo Changyun regretted why he had left in the first place, why he hadn't come to see them earlier.

"Yan Tianhao, you should be damned." Luo Changyun stood up, his whole body was entangled in thunder, and even thunder continued to fall above the sky, as if he was pouring out of anger.

"Who are you who dare to shout at this king?"

The Saint King had never seen this person, but he could feel his realm, just a thunder star magician who had just stepped into the Star Saint Realm.

But being able to stand next to Luo Linsheng is not low.

However, except for Luo Linsheng and the old dean of the Star Academy, who made him jealous, he didn't care about the others.

"He is the rebel son of this seat, Luo Changyun."

Without waiting for Luo Changyun to answer, Luo Linsheng spoke.

"As for the little girl... It's the granddaughter of this seat. As Luo Linsheng's voice fell, Lei Hai began to riot, and Luo Linsheng also had anger in his heart.

Although Luo Changyun hid it from him, he was on good terms with the woman he didn't deal with, and even gave birth to a child.

But that child is also his granddaughter.

And after hearing about that girl's unprecedented talent, he couldn't help but beat this rebel.

It was so that such a talented offspring was left outside.

If it weren't for the fact that his rebel son had cut off contact here, the rebel would probably not have spoken out.

None of his sons made him feel at ease.

After knowing that there was such a granddaughter with a double star talent, he brought people to the Holy Flame Empire, preparing to bring this granddaughter back and inherit his mantle.

I didn't expect an accident, but fortunately, people are fine.

But this matter can't be good, dare to bully his granddaughter, even if it is the holy king of the Holy Yan Empire, he will have to pay the price.

And as Luo Linsheng's words fell, the scene fell into silence.

Neither Yanru nor Liu Yuanyuan expected that Luo Xueling still had this identity.

If so, the worries in their hearts can be put aside, at least the current crisis has been resolved.

And Han Xiaofei is also out of danger.

The sword of the Holy King did not completely cut off Han Xiaofei's vitality.

Because of the flame pendant on her neck and the life-saving jade talisman that Yandong gave to Luo Xueling at the same time, Han Xiaofei's life was saved.

The only thing that makes them feel distressed is sacrificing their own balls.

They will never forget the scene when the ball blew itself up.

And Qiuqiu, I'm afraid it will also become an indelible sore spot in the hearts of Luo Xueling and Han Xiaofei.

After hearing Luo Xueling's identity in the Thundering Holy City, the rest of the Saint Yan Empire knew that the next big war was inevitable.

After all, they had witnessed how the Holy King had treated the girl.

At worst, the two empires may also enter the war because of this.

"That little girl, you must take it for Benjun, otherwise you won't want to get what I promised you."

"Shut up, you think this king is willing, but the other party is not weaker than me."

"Hmph, it's really a waste, it's just a high-ranking star saint, it scared you, this monarch will lend you the power again, just destroy him."

The voice from Zhihai made the Saint King's face gloomy, but when he heard it, he could still borrow his strength, and the Saint King's eyes flickered.

"Will anyone notice your presence?" The Holy King still asked uneasily.

"Hmph, you underestimate Benjun too much, even fellow Xingjun can't detect my existence."

Hearing the voice from his consciousness, the Holy King also had confidence.

Since he was still able to use his strength, he wanted to give these people in the Thundering Holy City an unforgettable memory.

Let them know that he in the Holy Flame Empire is not just coming when he wants to, and he can leave if he wants.

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