I, the first son, became a woman

Boom!

The shock went straight down, and Yan Ming was above mid-air.

But the ground under his feet couldn't bear it for a moment, and it all collapsed, and a huge cave was torn open outside the giant dragon hall, which was bottomless and frightening.

"Cao Minghun, with this old man around, you will definitely die!"

Slowly opening his eyes, he unexpectedly ate Cao Minghun's claw.

Yanming sneered, grabbed the moment Cao Minghun made a move, and he had already slashed away, straight for Cao Minghun's life!

"not good……!"

In an instant, he finally understood that Yanming deliberately exposed his flaws in exchange for a chance to sneak attack him.

Cao Minghu's complexion changed drastically, and he retreated violently!

But it's too late too late!

This super-dust chasing electricity, gallops like lightning.

Yanming clawed out decisively, and his five fingers turned into the shape of dragon claws in an instant.

His body, a flame dragon, suddenly let out a deafening roar within the transparent body shell, the air waves billowed, majestic and majestic.

Everyone just felt an unprecedented shock coming towards them, moving towards the sky and the ground, and shocked them in all directions.

Immediately, a soaring red light flew into the nine layers of clouds, breaking the stars and the Milky Way.

Bang!

The light faded, everything was suddenly and completely silent here, the silence was terrifying.

Xia Juan and Ye Ning looked at each other hesitantly and blinked.

In the silence, they slowly raised their heads together with the crowd, and saw Cao Minghun's arm pressing against Yanming's head, a trace of blood slowly flowing from his head.

On the other side... Yanming's face was pale, but expressionless.

He restrained Cao Minghun with one hand, but the other hand pierced Cao Minghun's chest at this moment.

His five fingers appeared on Cao Minghun's back.

Holding a hot...and still beating heart...

"This is……?"

"Old Yan... is he alright?"

"This……?!"

In an instant, the hustle and bustle of the game battle just now was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it was terribly quiet.

Everyone looked at me and looked at me, not knowing what to do for a while.

Including Xia Juan and Qi Xiunian, who also frowned at this moment and sounded puzzled.

Just compared to other people's confusion and doubts.

Ye Ning seemed to have understood something, staring at the two figures in the mid-air tightly in silence, without saying a word.

"You... um..."

The body seemed to be empty at this moment, losing any ability to move.

Cao Ming opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at Yanming in front of him.

Those eyes contained unwillingness, uneasiness, fear... and extreme anger.

He wanted to say something.

But the blood that kept pouring out had already occupied his throat and mouth.

Let him be flooded with billowing blood the moment he opened his mouth, his whole face was grim, and he stumbled back a few steps.

"Cao Minghun, you and other thieves who will harm the country and the people, the old man must not stay."

"you……"

"Damn!"

puff!

The interspersed fist was suddenly retracted in an instant, and there was a dull deafening sound.

Everyone was dumbfounded and stopped to stare.

Then he saw Cao Minghun bleeding profusely in mid-air.

He twitched and trembled with the withdrawal of Yanming's arm, and took a step back.

But at this moment of taking a step back.

Yanming let out a roar, and his whole body was like a tiger descending a mountain, and suddenly his hands merged, tearing apart with a wave.

Boom!Boom!Twice!

Those arms that turned into knives landed on Cao Minghun's unwilling face.

"You...I want to...kill...kill..."

With a ferocious face, he snarled and stretched out his hand to grab Yanming.

But under the stammering words.

Cao Minghun just raised his hand.

Bang!

The figure soaring in mid-air finally couldn't hold on any longer.

Suddenly it ruptured directly, turned into a cloud of blood mist, was completely smashed by Yan Ming's force, and dissipated into a cloud of red smoke in the air.

Chapter 1372 Black and Red

"Cao Minghun... is dead?!"

Grinning for a moment, he watched Cao Minghun above his head explode into a cloud of blood mist.

Xia Juan couldn't help clenching his fists, flustered for a while, closed his eyes, and showed a joyful smile.

Yin Bo...

Although I didn't kill that guy Cao Minghun with my own hands.

But your revenge... finally avenged.

The excited and uncontrollable body began to tremble, and I felt a burst of warmth in the corners of my eyes.

The silence after the frenzy left everyone in the audience still feeling in a trance, as if they were still in a deep sleep.

This seems like an unreal world to everyone.

Everyone stood there blankly, their minds went blank, they watched quietly, but they didn't know why.

Xia Juan slowly opened her eyes, trying to control her emotions as much as possible.

She raised her head and eyes, and saw that the scene was extremely desolate, and everything was completely destroyed by the war that had just ended, and it was a mess.

The once prosperous palace is now like a wasteland.

Desolate, tragic, but it makes people feel a kind of primitive purity.

At this moment, the great revenge that moved Yin Bo was finally avenged.

I am also happy that with the death of Cao Minghun, the matter of true and false Qi Xiunian can finally come to an end.

I... and finally before leaving... I did something for Ye Ning and for other people.

But this is in a trance.

Xia Juan was stunned for a moment, but when she turned her head, she saw Ye Ning frowning tightly, as if she was thinking about something.

"Ye, you... what's wrong?!"

With a sound of doubt, I couldn't help being curious.

Xia Juan walked up to Ye Ning and held Ye Ning's hand, following his eyes.

However, this sweep.

Xia Juan took a closer look, only to find that Yan Ming in mid-air was motionless.

blood...

Slowly overflowed from his head, which was stunned by Cao Ming, and then wrapped around his arms, dripping lightly from Yanming's fingers, splashing a bright red flower on the ground.

"...The surname Ye, Mr. Yan...?!"

He was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

Xia Juan glanced at Ye Ning with wide eyes, then saw Ye Ning close his eyes, sighed and nodded his head.

"This……"

I couldn't speak for a while, I didn't know what to say.

But Xia Juan was in a trance, but Ye Ning had already walked out first, and then walked under Yanming's body under the eyes of everyone, and lowered his head.

"Um……?"

"Ye Weixiang, this is..."

"Look, Old Yan..."

"This is……?"

Seeing Ye Ning suddenly lowered his head, he was puzzled.

Everyone looked at each other, and saw Xia Juan following after hesitation, and the two of them looked at the stiff Yanming in the midair together as if they were prostrating.

This……

In an instant, more and more talents suddenly realized, showing grief.

Everyone quieted down, one by one also came forward like Ye Ning Xiajuan, all gathered together, looked at Yanming one by one, closed their eyes again, and lowered their heads.

"Old Yan..."

Staring at Yan Ming in front of him, he spoke softly, feeling mixed feelings for a moment.

Qi Xiunian sighed, then blinked his eyes, and lowered his head.

call……

A gust of wind blew slowly again, caressing the sweaty bodies of everyone, bringing a touch of coolness.

Stand above the crowd, stand between heaven and earth.

Holding Cao Minghun's heart, covered in stains and blood.

Yan Ming slowly lowered his head, his empty eyes glanced at everyone in front of him.

At the end, his eyes lightly rested on Qi Xiunian's body, as if treating his own child as gentle, silent, and forever...

I don't know how long it took.

The cool breeze of the breeze blows away his sweat-soaked hair that sticks to his forehead.

The blood in the body seemed to finally start to surge again, causing Yan Ming's body to tremble, and he couldn't help frowning, his body trembled.

"emperor."

"This world is still waiting for you to calm down."

"Stay peaceful..."

The voice gradually weakened between heaves and puffs, and was messy and intermittent in the wind.

Yan Ming spoke slowly, finishing the last few words.

The cloud is calm and the wind is light, and he smiles in relief.

In the smile, under the brilliance of the stars.

Only then did he slowly and quietly raise his head, his eyes looking towards the endless edge in the distance.