Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 987 Central Flame Emperor
Huang couldn't move, its time and space were completely stopped.

Although this kind of bondage cannot destroy it, it is of great help to Mr. Yumei at this moment.

His actions were a bit unsteady, and he had been cut many times by the wind blade just now, and he was not sure that he would be able to grasp the scale of dying with Huang just right.

Now it's all right, he can slowly find the most perfect angle, and while killing Huang, he can also destroy this illusion to the maximum extent.

As for Yanyan, Mr. Yumei is not worried.

With the Sumeru Realm, she couldn't bear the injury.

The Sumeru Realm is the most precious treasure among the human race. It is a treasure created by Emperor Yan, who represents the fate of the human race, and can make up for the Great Barrier of Mountains and Seas.

Although this illusion is powerful, it is not worth mentioning in front of the Sumeru Realm.

The vicissitudes of old Mr. Yumei, in his always peaceful and quiet eyes, when he thought of these things, he couldn't help showing a proud look.

This is not only the pride of him alone, but also the pride of the entire human race in the mountains and seas.

The old soul wrapped in dry bones, finally, because of this thought, the youthful heroism of slaughtering dragons with a sword, even the footsteps towards the desert became vigorous and powerful.

In fact, what Mr. Yumei couldn't see was that Yanyan standing in the Sumeru Realm Gate at this moment was not exhausted, but seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

To be exact, Yanyan was more like awake and asleep.

Because just now, when she was about to blow the last magic spell to completely end this illusion, the previous voice sounded in her ears again.

Even though it was the first time she heard that voice, Yan Yan felt unusually familiar and friendly, as if this voice had been by her side day and night, and had experienced a long, long time.

It's like when she was a child, lying in the crib, waking up every morning to hear her parents calling softly.

However, she knew very well that this was not the voice of her parents at all.

But this also made Yan Yan feel like crying when she heard it.

It is a typical feeling of admiration that goes deep into the blood. It is the belonging and end point of the body and soul, and it is also the origin.

Just now, at the moment she recited the Sumeru Realm activation technique, this voice sounded in the depths of her soul.

At that time, He told her two spells.

After that, it was fleeting, but because Yanyan urgently needed to activate the Sumeru Realm at that time, and it was the first time to move out of the Sumeru Realm, Yanyan was extremely nervous inside, so she had no time to take care of the appearance and disappearance of this voice.

Now that Huang has been completely defeated, all that is left is to accept Huang and the mess it created, so Yanyan's mood is much more relaxed than before.

When she was about to activate the new technique, the voice that made her extremely kind sounded again in her mind.

Yanyan's reaction was extremely fast, and she was extremely courageous. Just before the voice finished speaking the magic formula, she suddenly interrupted him.

Then, with an extremely clear voice, he asked the depths of his consciousness: "Who are you?"

As she asked, the magic formula chanted by that voice came to an abrupt end, and Yanyan's spiritual world was completely silent.

Yan Yan clenched her fists tightly.

She was particularly worried, after all, this was the first time she had interrupted the space spell that appeared in her consciousness, and this time it was directly related to the Sumeru Realm.

Yanyan suddenly began to regret, she felt that she was a little reckless just now.

If she offends the guarding soul that releases space spells, and won't give her new spells in the future, her account will be useless!
What?

Now I don't know if it's good to say it or not...

Just when Yanyan tried her best to organize her words and was about to apologize to the other party, in the vision of her spiritual consciousness, a man walked slowly from the white light.

The man was about 27 or [-] years old. He was wearing a light gold toga with flame moiré borders on the cuffs and a streamer of light in his hair.

Black hair, dark eyes, sunny skin.

He is completely a normal human man.

However, the moment this strange man appeared, the cordial sense of return in Yanyan's body revived again, even clearer than before.

Yan Yan was almost sure of the identity of the person in front of her.

She also called out the man's name for the first time.

"Central Flame Emperor!"

The man smiled, walking like a breeze, and before Yan Yan realized that he forgot to kneel down to salute, he had already approached her.

The man has not identified himself.

He just lowered his head, looked at Yanyan with gentle eyes, then shook his head lightly, and finally sighed and smiled: "I didn't expect that you gave birth to a girl."

Yanyan was stunned for a moment, and then felt a little annoyed.

Although it was the first time I saw this man, when the other party said this, it felt like being born in a feudal family that favored boys over girls, and the feeling that the parents didn't welcome them.

Yanyan pouted subconsciously: "My parents didn't dislike me, so why do you dislike me!"

"Your parents?"

The man murmured in his mouth, as if he was surprised, then he seemed to think of something, he shook his head and smiled, and then looked at Yanyan with more tolerance.

"I don't think you are a girl, I just pity you. What you have to face is too hard for a woman, so I hope you will be born a boy."

Yan Yan immediately heard that there was something else in the other party's words.

She widened her eyes in surprise: "Are you really the Central Yan Emperor?"

The man nodded slowly, "Without your permission, I am the only one who can freely enter and exit your spiritual realm."

Yan Yan: "Then you are not dead?"

Emperor Yan: "I am transformed into mountains and seas, life and death are the same."

Yan Yan smiled: "It's great since you're not dead, I'll return this Sumeru Realm to you, and you send me back quickly. I still have a lot of things to deal with, so hurry up!"

Emperor Yan's Wen Jing frowned slightly: "Go back? Where do you want to go back?"

Yan Yan blurted out: "Blue Star, my family!"

Emperor Yan didn't speak, just looked at Yanyan quietly, and then said expressionlessly: "You can't go back again."

Yanyan's excited expression froze on her face, and then changed to anger: "Why are you, I was not born and bred in this place, I helped you wake up the Sumeru Realm, and I helped you bring the vicissitudes of life to this world. The remnant soul returned to the ruins, Canghua promised me, why do you..."

As she was talking, Yan Yan couldn't restrain herself and began to choke up: "Why do you! You don't have the right... Woooo..."

Yandi's face was no longer as gentle as when he first met.

Looking at Yanyan with a blank face, the words he said were also without any emotion: "You should think carefully about why you can open the Sumeru Realm. When you think about it, you will know that you will never leave this realm."

(End of this chapter)