The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1845 Bring Zong Zhengyu into the sky prison and imprison him for life

"Prepare."

When the immortals heard it, they immediately condensed their immortal power to summon thunder and lightning.

Immediately, thunder roared in the endless abyss, and lightning flashed.

Feng Canglan half-downcasts his eyes and dare not look directly.

Even now, Zong Zhengyu is still building a good reputation and image for her.

Emphasis on love and righteousness...

Feng Canglan clenched his hands slowly.

"boom--"

A loud noise exploded, Feng Canglan trembled all over, not daring to raise his eyes to look ahead.

Thunder and lightning suddenly struck Zong Zhengyu and landed on him.

"boom--"

Zong Zhengyu, who was half kneeling on the ground, staggered and lay on the ground.

Black smoke billowed from the place burned by lightning, and there was a burning smell in the air.

Struck by lightning, his already pale face was as white as paper, and the veins on the back of his clenched hand were bulging.

Clenching his teeth, his tight jaw endured the pain.

"boom!"

There was another lightning strike, and Zong Zhengyu groaned in pain, "Uh..."

The sound of pain came to his ears, and Feng Canglan raised his head abruptly with a twitch of his eyelids.

Zong Zhengyu was lying on the ground, his painful eyes were bloodshot, and his blood vessels were bulging.

His face was pale and his whole body was extremely weak, as if he would die at any moment.

"boom!"

Another thunderbolt fell, and Zong Zhengyu spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this scene, Feng Canglan's eyes turned red, and she let go.

As soon as he lifted his foot, he shook his head at Shang Zong Zhengyu to stop him.

Zongzheng Yufeng gazed deeply with pleading eyes, and shook his head enduring the great pain.

do not come.

do not come!

Don't have anything to do with him!
He is the chief culprit of the blood sacrifice to the common people, and his crimes are heinous!

Lan'er can't have any contact with him, and can't let anyone think that she might be the resurrected one!

Under the pleading and begging eyes of the other side, Feng Canglan's stepping foot froze.

"boom--"

A huge thunder fell on Zong Zhengyu, his pleading eyes froze, and his whole body went limp.

Another thunder and lightning followed, Feng Canglan's eyes were red and he stretched out his hand fiercely, "Enough!"

The falling lightning turned into smoke and dissipated under Feng Canglan's blow.

"Almost enough!"

"Chop him to death, and you will atone for him?"

The surroundings were silent for a moment.

The fairy clan who sent down the thunder stopped, "Goddess Canglan, don't worry, even if you don't stop Xiaoxian, she won't continue."

"There is no problem with verification."

"Zong Zhengyu has indeed stripped the demon god's fate."

As soon as these words came out, the various races in all directions breathed a sigh of relief.

He had been tense just now, if Zong Zhengyu really hadn't stripped the demon god's fate, he would no longer pretend to be treated like that, and would bloodbath the world.

After all, he really has this ability.

"Satisfied now."

Feng Canglan's sharp and cold eyes swept over, raised his hand and stretched out two fingers, all members of the Fu clan took a step forward, "Bring Zong Zhengyu into the dungeon."

"Prisoned for life."

"Yes."

The members of the Fu clan came out in unison, and lined up in two rows in an instant.

Zong Zhengyu, who was struck by lightning and lying on the ground, staggered up enduring the pain, and left with Fu's troops.

There was no hesitation, and the gaze never paused.

Seeing Zong Zhengyu without even looking back, Feng Canglan's eyes were half-lidded.

He really wanted to distance himself from her and draw a clear line.

The people of the Fu clan escorted Zong Zhengyu away, and all the clans of the three realms saluted and returned to their own territories.

Zong Zhengyu's biggest scourge has been solved, and the tense mood of all walks of life can finally relax.

The news that the demon god Zong Zhengyu was stripped of his demon god's fate and imprisoned in Tianlao was brought back to his homeland by all walks of life.

In just one day, the three worlds that have been passed on are known.

Along with the spread of this news, there are also praises for Feng Canglan.

It is said that Feng Canglan killed relatives righteously, justly and selflessly, and she deserved to be the daughter of the ancient god Fuxi.

Hearing these voices, Feng Canglan smiled bitterly.

Zong Zhengyu, your goal has been achieved.

(End of this chapter)