Ungodly Evil Spirit

When Ye Fan disappeared in the teleportation formation, the Capital Palace.

Pluto was sitting on the majestic and wide dragon chair, stroking a gorgeous long sword in his hand, and asked the person below as if he was absent-minded: "Are the two people still not back?"

"Return to Lord Hades, I have already sent someone outside the capital to find them. Except for a few groups of fresh blood, they are not visible, and even the traitor Li Panan disappeared."

A nether disciple was kneeling in the tunnel.

At this moment, Pluto's past subordinates are basically dead, and there are only hundreds of thousands of Nether disciples left in this capital, and they can only promote newcomers.

"Blood?"

Hearing this, Pluto stopped wiping the palm of his long sword, and immediately continued to move, "Then Li Panan is not weak. Although he is seriously injured, if he blew himself up, he does have the ability to die with them!"

"Master Hades mean, they are all dead?"

The Netherworld disciple was slightly surprised.

"It should be so. In short, don't check if you can't find it. Even if Li Panan really has to run away, it won't be a climate!"

Pluto nodded, and immediately ordered, "From today on, I will make you a general to replace Li Panan, and lead half a million Nether disciples to guard the capital!"

"Thank you Master Hades for the promotion!"

The disciple Nether heard the excitement, and at the same time couldn't help but suggest, "Master Pluto, you have killed Ye Fan with your own hands and won the Supreme Nine Dragon Sword. Now, no one in the domain is your opponent anymore, we are Isn't it possible to act against the Yufan Dynasty?"

"The news of Ye Fan's death should have just been sent back. We are now taking action, just touching their brows. Even if we win, we will suffer heavy losses!"

Pluto said objectively.

Although he has the strength of the unified universe, his men are no longer as abundant as they were just reborn.

Five hundred thousand Netherworld disciples will die miserably against Ye Fan's dynasty army, especially at the time when the message just returned, the dynasty army will be very crazy.

In order to avenge Ye Fan, it is even possible to take the initiative to kill.

"You only need to guard the capital, and send the message to the endless mountain range and the Yuxu Palace, the Nether Clan can give them three days...No, five days to consider the matter of surrender, as long as you are willing to join the Nether Clan, you can save your life!"

After Pluto pondered for a moment, he gave a command.

In any case, he had to kill the will of the Yufan Dynasty first.

"Yes, I will do it at the end!"

After hearing this, the Nether disciple immediately went on.

"In the past five days, this king should be able to study some doorways, and he will be even more sure by then, Qingyuan, you will be the next to die, quack!"

After the Nether disciple left, Pluto once again focused all his attention on the Supreme Nine Dragon Sword.

These five days can be said to be the time limit he gave to the Yufan Dynasty, or it can be said to be a time limit for himself.

Pluto did not study the heaven and earth air luck contained in the Supreme Nine Dragon Sword, even if the universe was unified, it would feel very unreliable.

The power of the universe, the respect of luck, this is an unchangeable fact!

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"What are you talking about? The Lord is dead? How is this possible?"

In the center of the endless mountain range palace group, Lingxin and Qing Shiyu were sitting together on Ye Fan's dragon chair. When they heard the news about Ye Fan, they were all shocked.

"It's impossible, Ye Fan is still cultivating heaven and earth Qiyun in the depths of the endless mountain range, how could something go wrong?"

Both Qing Shiyu and Lingxin shook their heads madly, and didn't believe them at all.

"Emperor concubine, this is news from the capital, Qian...it is absolutely true!"

An old official said tremblingly.

"Yes... I'm not good! I'm the one who harmed Li Panan, and I'm also the one who harmed her!"

Mu Yang's complexion at the moment was constantly changing, and finally he whispered in aphasia.

She is the one who understands things most at this moment, and the emergence of her identity is the fuse of everything.

"No, I don't believe it, Ye Fan will never have an accident, I want to see the Qingyuan Palace Lord!"

When Lingxin heard Mu Yang's words, his heart also followed.

Only a few people who understand the existence of Li Panan can understand Mu Yang's meaning.

"Emperor, I have come!"

A voice gradually appeared at the entrance of the palace, and at the same time, an old man was gradually walking into the palace with a lot of strong men and young men from Yuxu Palace.

"Palace Master, tell me, this is not true, is it?"

As soon as he saw the palace lord of the Qingyuan, Lingxin suddenly seemed to have seen his elders, with a look of expectation in his eyes.

At this moment, the only thing that can keep her sane and believe in is the Qingyuan Palace Lord.

"Oh, my lord indeed went to the capital!"

The Qingyuan Palace Lord sighed, and immediately uttered a word that made the whole room silent.

Going to the capital, everything is real.

"Imperial concubine, whether it is life or death, the Yufan dynasty still has to stand. The remaining people in the heavens still need someone to guard. Pluto has now given us a five-day time limit. You need to make your decision first. This will determine the billion The fate of ten thousand people!"

The grief of the Qingyuan Palace Master was only hidden under his eyes, and he said with a serious face at the moment.

"No, I never believe it, I'm going to find Ye Fan!"

After a short silence, Qing Shiyu suddenly became irritable, and her originally elegant temperament showed such an appearance for the first time.

"Assemble the team and fight to the death with the Nether Clan!"

Lingxin became strangely quiet after hearing the words of the Qingyuan Palace Master, and immediately a few cold words popped out of her mouth.

"Rather than waiting for them to kill, it is better to preemptively, I agree with the proposal of the Lingxin Emperor!"

"Yes, everyone is in the same heart, and it is profitable. We are not afraid of the ghost family. The big deal is death!"

In an instant, many people in the hall responded, and their tone was full of indignation.

"I also agree with this method!"

The Qingyuan Palace Master said in a low voice, very serious.

The current situation, besides this time, there is really no other way, taking advantage of the indignation of the whole country of the Yufan Dynasty, giving a heavy blow to the Nether Clan.

"What are you doing in such a hurry? Am I still alive?"

Just as the court was gradually unifying and planning to fight to the death, a voice suddenly appeared outside the hall with a faint ridicule.

Upon hearing this, all the people in the hall were stunned. They were no strangers to this voice.

"Since Pluto is going to give it for five days, then we will accept it. After five days, I will give him a surprise!"

Everyone looked at the entrance of the hall, where voices were still coming, and at the same time, a figure dressed in a golden dragon robe gradually walked into the hall, followed by a handsome man behind him.

The moment he saw this figure, all the people in the palace became excited, and some even cried.

"Ye Fan..."

Qing Shiyu and Lingxin exclaimed, and immediately turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the figure.