Chapter 77
The war is over!

The Lord of the Demon Kingdom was killed, and the Demon Kingdom was destroyed!
The whole world is raining blood, this is the heavens crying for the strong quasi-immortal!
And the federal empire has long been boiling!

"How domineering to destroy a country by one person?"

"The king of war forcibly burns his life to fight, and the three quasi-immortals of the empire, although their deadline is approaching, but at least three to forty years away, they dare not help, it's ridiculous!"

On this day, the prestige of the imperial family fell to its lowest point.

On this day, the Federation lost 300% of its [-]-year luck!
Among the ruins, Ye Senluo sat cross-legged, Su Mei raised her hand, and Ye Senluo was enveloped by infinite luck. Ye Senluo saw that his natal talisman that had been cracked was recovering, and then, the robbed avatar celestial talisman Come back again.

On the other side, Ye Fujia suddenly coughed heavily, and traces of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth!
Footsteps suddenly sounded, it was Gu Fengyue!
Gu Fengyue looked at Su Mei who was standing not far away, with sadness on her unruly face!

Ye Fukua took out a big cigar and put it on, exhaled a thick smoke ring and said: "This is the path she chose, why do you feel sad?"

Gu Fengyue hesitated, and asked: "You once turned your enchanted wife back to a normal physique, you should have a way."

"There is no way, she has completely degenerated into the devil way!"

Gu Fengyue sighed secretly, speechless!

Ye Fukua comforted and said: "The fallen demon body has changed from a spiritual level to a heavenly level. The pain... is not something ordinary people can bear. She hasn't gone crazy yet, and she is already very good."

Gu Fengyue drank for a while in a muffled voice, accepting the result. He looked up at Ye Fukua, and suddenly sighed: "There are not many people I admire in this life, and you are one, but you are dying!"

Ye Fukua chuckled: "That's not sure."

"Okay, your son is not here, what are you trying to do! A 109-level peak supreme, the curse left when burning his own Dao fruit, probably only the existence of a transcendent supreme can save your life!"

Ye Fukua didn't argue, but said: "After I leave, my son will be handed over to you!"

Gu Fengyue smiled: "Your son has a lot of good things now, just the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist makes people's hearts flutter! Are you really so relieved of me?"

Ye Fuhua laughed loudly: "Why do I have to worry about daring to end the entire ancient man for a woman who doesn't love me?"

Gu Fengyue smiled wryly!
Ye Fukua ignored Gu Fengyue, turned around and looked at Ye Senluo who had recovered from his injuries, and said with a doting smile, "Let's go, Dad will take you home!"

Ye Senluo's eyes turned red instantly!
After the two father and son left, Gu Fengyue slightly raised her head and looked at Su Mei.

Su Mei wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth in a panic, her beautiful eyes were erratic, she didn't dare to look at Gu Fengyue, she just said softly: "Uncle Gu, I want to restore the country!"

There is stubbornness in the voice!

Gu Fengyue thought of the kind-hearted little girl in his memory for no reason. He never thought that this girl would start sucking blood one day to strengthen her blood!
Hatred can really change a person completely!

Gu Fengyue sighed secretly, turned around and left, just the moment he left, I don't know if he let go or wanted to leave, Gu Fengyue's cultivation base suddenly improved, and he entered the peak quasi-fairyland of level 69 again!

Ye Fukua took Ye Senluo to leave the Demon Kingdom, and he was not in a hurry, he dangled on the sea and headed for the other shore!

Ye Fukua seemed to have become that heartless chatterbox again, teasing Ye Senluo and said: "Little Yezi, are you still there for the first time?"

"..."

"What a shame for you. When Dad was your age, he was already making waves in the fairy world!"

"It's so-called that I get drunk with one person, and I sleep with seven or eight young ladies!" Ye Fukua was very proud, "Do you adore me?"

Ye Senluo rarely complained about Ye's exaggeration, but kept his head down and didn't speak.

"Little Leaf."

"Ok?"

"Scream, Dad, listen?"

"..."

"Call it!"

"dad……"

On the coastline of No.18 City in the Jiangnan War Zone, 20 troops lined up. When the father and son walked over from the sea, the 20 troops all knelt down and did not dare to look up!

"Tsk tsk, there are only 20 left."

Ye Fukua looked at Ye Senluo with a smile and said, "Is Xiao Yezi suffering in your heart?"

Although he was asking Ye Senluo, his voice resounded throughout the world, and everyone could hear it.

In the home of Duke Ye Lan in the imperial capital, the former seven commanders of the Jiangnan War Zone who betrayed Ye Senluo trembled all over.

Their faces were full of panic: "Duke Ye Lan, save me!"

Ye Lan seemed to have never heard of it, just stared out of the window in a daze. He was not in good health, and now he covered his mouth and coughed, and traces of blood flowed from between his fingers!

"Eat the inside out." Ye Fukua snorted coldly, "My son doesn't care about you, that's because he's generous, but I'm different, I'm a very small person, whoever provokes my son Ye, I'll kill him! "

As soon as the words fell, all the dantians of the top seven commanders in the Jiangnan theater exploded, directly crippling their cultivation.

The faces of the seven commanders were pale, and they were sweating profusely. They had no power to resist in front of Ye Fukua!

"I left you alive just to let you witness the rise of my son!"

The seven trembled and said, "Thank you King Zhan for not killing me!"

The main city of the Jiangnan theater.

In the resplendent King of War's Mansion, Ye flamboyantly lay lazily on the huge soft sofa, holding a favorite book of young women's books, reading with gusto.

Ye Senluo sat at the side, he rarely snatched away Ye Fujia's book, but just looked at Ye Fujia quietly.

"I said, little leaf, don't stare at dad like that, your hungry little eyes make me feel panicked." Ye flamboyantly glanced at the magnificent red-clothed smoker and said, "Xiao Xunxun, you Go! Get him!"

Ye Senluo opened his mouth, wanting to scold this unscrupulous father as before, but he felt his throat was dry and unable to speak.

"Finally finished reading the damn thing, your father and I are so excited, I almost can't control it!" Ye Fujia put down the book, then looked at Ye Senluo and said bitterly, "Little Yezi, dad is hungry!"

"I'm going to cook." Ye Senluo said softly.

But when he turned to leave, he wiped his eyes hard.

After Ye Senluo left, Ye Fujia looked at Hong Yixun and said softly: "Xun, I have recovered my memory!"

Hong Yixun was startled, as smart as she was, immediately asked: "So...you have seen my last life?"

Ye Fukua nodded lightly and said: "It's not counted. Your last life is too far away and doesn't belong to these four eras. I just know something by chance, but I don't know very well."

"It is said that before the death of the undead phoenix body, the memories of several lives will be restored in an instant, and I don't know if it is true or not." Hong Yixun said to himself.

Ye Fujia was silent for a while and said, "Maybe that's not the memory you want to see."

Hong Yixun smiled, looked at Ye Senluo's busy back in the kitchen, and said softly: "I just want to know if there is him in the memory of my last life."

Ye Fukua remained silent.

"If there is him, then I think no matter how hard it is, for me, it should be happiness."

Ye Fukua just sighed lightly.

In the exquisite kitchen, Ye Senluo is seriously cooking Ye Fuhua's usual favorite dishes.

Ye Senluo would taste every dish after cooking, but today I don't know what happened, every dish either lacked salt or added more seasonings, the taste was messed up.

But fortunately, it was still fried.

But when he went out with the food, he was suddenly taken aback!
As if all the strength was gone, the dish fell to the ground and shattered.

Ye Senluo squatted on the ground in despair, tears streaming down his face like a child.

But this time, no one laughed at him anymore.

At the same time, the entire empire played a dirge.

The three great quasi-immortals of the empire led the heads of the fifty dukes to dispatch collectively and entered the Jiangnan theater.

On this day, the Demon Kingdom was destroyed.

On this day, the king of war fell
……

The imperial lament filled the air, and the whole world voluntarily changed into white clothes.

In the deepest part of the martyr's cemetery in the Jiangnan War Zone, there are three peak quasi-immortals and spirits.

unprecedented.

Behind them, all are the centers of imperial power.

In the black coffin, a stalwart man lay there, with a battle ax beside him.

Some stared greedily at the tomahawk, while others looked sad.

Ye Senluo was wearing plain clothes, and silently closed the coffin.

When the coffin was closed, the whole world cried loudly.

It seems that even God has sensed it. The original blue sky is covered with dark clouds.

Wu Qing turned around, patted Ye Senluo on the shoulder, and said softly, "My condolences."

After that, Tuoba Lie, the emperor's teacher, stepped forward one by one and explained a few words.

Fifty dukes followed. Although the dukes had a poor sense of Ye Fukua, none of them dared to say anything in front of this big right and wrong.

Then, the crowd suddenly parted towards the two sides, and one person stepped forward.

He is like a prince in a comic book, handsome and a little outrageous, but his face is a little sick.

He stepped forward in plain clothes, looked at the black coffin silently, and then bent down and bowed!

Finally, get up and leave.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't look at Ye Senluo, as if he ignored it directly.

The commander-in-chief of the Dragon Patrol sent Zeng Li to Wu Qing's side, and said softly, "My lord, all the remnants of the Demon Kingdom's power have disappeared mysteriously, and they can't be traced."

Wu Qing seemed to have no interest in the Demon Kingdom, he just nodded slightly, and then suddenly asked: "Where is Chen Xiaoluo...?"

"In the palace, I didn't come over." Zeng Li said.

Wu Qing squinted his eyes, glanced at Ye Senluo who was still standing on the grave, and his body slowly disappeared.

The next moment, Wu Qing appeared in the palace.

The powerful divine sense was swept away, and then he heaved a long sigh of relief, and a faint smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"As expected... Chen Xiaoluo is Chen Xiaoluo, definitely not Ye Senluo."

At the grave of the King of War, Ye Senluo wiped the sweat off his forehead without any trace.

Gu Fengyue, dressed in white clothes like snow, raised her head to drink.

There is no trace of aura in his body, and no one knows that he is also a peak quasi-immortal.

"Ye Fukua, here's a toast! Go all the way!" Gu Fengyue raised the jug and poured the wine in front of the grave.

But suddenly, Gu Fengyue suddenly raised her head and looked at Ye Fukua's grave.

He sensed an air force appearing in Ye Fukua's tomb.

"This aura... actually makes the Supreme Qi in my body tremble... This is... the Qi mechanism that surpasses the Supreme...Huh? Why is it gone again?"

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(End of this chapter)

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