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Chapter 217 Goodbye Yun Yehuang [1]

Mo Qing was shocked.

The Witch War Hall likes to play cursed Witch War art the most.

She walked forward and incorporated the marriage stone into the space.

Tianqi glanced at the changing wind outside the Heroic Spirit Hall, "The breath of the Night Emperor fluctuated."

For a long time, she never felt the breath of Ye Emperor.

I think it has been five thousand years.

Five thousand years ago, the Night Emperor was sealed by the Twelve Venerables

Apocalypse withdrew his gaze, "Emperor Ye, you should not be so arrogant when you are in a weak period. If you have a way in heaven, you will not go, and if you have no way in hell, you will break in!"

The two figures disappeared together and rushed out of the Forest of All Spirits.

Yun Yehuang built a thin barrier around the two of them, but as Ye Emperor's powerful aura and noble blood still caused quite a lot of movement.

Halfway through the blood

"Nei Ye, long time no see." The voice of Apocalypse appeared in the clouds of lightning and thunder.

Mu Tong looked up at the sky, and her heart was "sudden!" and she jumped hard.

His face turned pale: "Your Highness, the apocalypse is here."

She actually came so fast?!

Mu Tong was in a hurry. He knew that the Apocalypse would follow His Highness's breath and blood to track it down here, but he didn't expect that the Apocalypse would come so quickly.

Your Highness should not have exposed his whereabouts at this time.

In the barrier, Yun Yehuang was only interested in Mu Qingqian's safety, so he naturally had no time to care about the arrival of the Apocalypse.

"Emperor Ye, you haven't seen him for five thousand years. You have actually fallen into depravity and choose to be with a woman!" Above the clouds, Anihilate held an ice stick in his hand, and his red blood-like lips curled up a disdainful curve.

Mu Tong looked at the two in the barrier and then at Apocalypse, thinking that things were not good.

Mo Qing stood beside Tianqi and lowered his voice and said, "Master, why don't we take this opportunity to contact several other uncles, and take advantage of the time when Ye Emperor is in a weak state to join forces to seal him again?"

"What do you know?" Tianqi shouted coldly, "Emperor Ye is too powerful. Although he is in a period of weakness, we must be careful.

Moreover, the last time he sealed the Night Emperor, the other priests were seriously injured. Although five thousand years have passed, the Night Emperor stayed behind to hurt and could not be easily cured."

Over the years, while they were recuperating, they were waiting for an opportunity to completely strangle the Ye Emperor.

Unfortunately, before such an opportunity came, Ye Emperor had already broken the seal.

Five thousand years of hard work have been wasted.

And the reason why she can appear here today is because she was the least injured when she sealed the Night Emperor.

After many years, she has gradually recovered.

The ice stick in the hand of Apocalypse showed a dazzling ice light, and her red lips opened: "Emperor Ye, hand over the Emperor Crystal, maybe, I can consider letting you go."

Yun Yehuang closed his eyes and focused on scattering blood.

"Since Emperor Ye is so uncooperative, don't blame me for being polite." She suddenly shook the ice stick in her hand, and a strong light rushed towards the barriers around Yun Yehuang and Mu Qingqian with the momentum of a dragon going out to sea.

"Bang!"

The collision of strong light and barriers made violent sounds, which were even more deafening than the lightning in the sky.

This attack from Apocalypse used a lot of power.

But even so, the barrier simply trembled for a moment, and then a rift appeared.

Apocalypse was shocked.

The barriers arranged by the Night Emperor were weak and actually had such strong protection?

She was very glad that the Ye Emperor is weak enough now.
Chapter completed!
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