A red figure held an umbrella and walked from the bottom of the city to the top of the city wall. The umbrella made a loud noise from the raindrops.
Yun Yan didn't feel a trace at all, and whether it was tears or rain, drops fell from his face.
She Wenlan held an umbrella for him, as if she felt the pain in Yun Yan's heart, but she was afraid of disturbing the man next to her.
The violent storm, lightning, and thunder blew their clothes and long hair, and the two people under one umbrella in the city looked like a moving picture.
Yang Qingfeng, who was in Yantai Mansion, was afraid of the wind, rain, lightning, lightning and thunder, but she still didn't let her body move, and her eyes kept looking in the direction of Jiuyang Mansion.
The sad and beautiful figure is like a wooden stake in the lightning, and it looks out of place with the entire courtyard. Instead, it adds to the scenery of the courtyard in the night light.
I don't know how long it took, but the lightning and thunder became louder and louder, like knocking on a door in Yang Qingfeng's heart, and a trace of pain began to show on his face.
Finger-sized raindrops hit her body. The raindrops in the courtyard hit the ground and stirred up mist. A blurry man and woman appeared in her eyes.
The woman in red clothes was misty and playful, lively and cheerful. Although the man next to her was beautiful but spoke very little, the woman was still deeply attracted by her and talked tirelessly to the man.
The man only replied occasionally, with a happy smile in his eyes. He reached out and gently stroked the woman's hair. The woman beside him happily hugged the man's arms, rested her head on the man's shoulder and began to slowly disappear.
Yang Qingfeng, who was in pain, stretched out her right hand as if to catch the couple before they disappeared. Two tears actually fell from her eyes and fell into the water on the ground in front of her.
The fiery red Suzaku figure locked in her body began to struggle in her pain. A third of the jade spirit ring locked on Suzaku's body actually had cracks.
But in the eyes of the indifferent Yang Qingfeng, as the vague pair of men and women disappeared, the fiery red Suzaku figure in her body stopped struggling.
Suhuang Yanwusong, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes from his deep sleep, but he didn't know why he did this. It seemed like this was the first time this happened to him.
Sitting up from the bed, he seemed to feel uneasy, and for a while there was no trace of sleepiness. It had been since the founding of Su State after the split of Da Chu.
After his second brother was destroyed, his Su Kingdom began to be attacked and engulfed by Chu and Liang, and now only an isolated city remains.
Every time I think back to my father's murderous eyes and every word he said to him, I let all my sons be born without a care in the world.
But he never thought that the sons he had worked so hard to cultivate in secret would finally reach the level of Lingwu Emperor. He never thought that in a battle in Jiuyang Mansion, eighteen of the twenty men would die.
He originally thought that his thirty sons, all of whom were in the Lingwu Emperor realm, could conquer all the Chu realms for him, then turn around and fight towards Daliang to unify the Suzaku Continent, but the reality was that they were not able to do as he wished.
"If you dare to kill the emperor's son, as long as I know who it is, he will be crushed to pieces to avenge his murder!"
He clenched his hands in heartache, and let out a loud roar while sitting in the tomb. He never thought that the bottleneck that had been there for many years would be broken at this moment.
The fire spiritual power between heaven and earth gathered from all directions, causing the red spiritual power around the palace courtyard where he was standing to rush straight into the heavenly courtyard in the violent wind and thunderstorm.
Yan Ning and all his imperial uncles were all awakened and rushed to the tomb of Emperor Su Emperor Yan Wusong, with joy on their faces.
He quickly protected his dormitory tightly to prevent anyone from disturbing him. Those who are in the process of upgrading should not allow anyone to disturb him. If the time comes, he will be seriously injured and unable to retreat, or in the worst case, his body will be exploded and he will die on the spot.
All the Lingwu cultivators in Yantai Mansion knew who had broken through to the realm of Lingwu Lord tonight from the place where his spiritual power reached the sky.
An hour later, the spiritual power began to dissipate. Emperor Su opened his eyes and said, "Come in, everyone."
Twelve people stepped up and stood in front of Yang Qingfeng. They all opened the palace door with smiles on their faces and filed in. "My sons and ministers, congratulations to my father for advancing to the realm of Lingwu Lord. My grandson congratulates the emperor's grandfather for advancing to the realm of Lingwu Lord."
Suhuang stretched out his hand with a smile on his face and said: "Everyone, get up. Tell me how happy you are to see your father advance to the Spiritual Martial Master?"
"To inform my father to advance to the Spiritual Martial Realm is to start standing on a higher level and take a step closer to the Spiritual Martial Saint Realm."
"Not only has his strength improved greatly in terms of cultivation, but his lifespan has also increased greatly."
"The Seventh Emperor and the Eighth Emperor are not just that. You see, my father is getting younger now and he doesn't look much older than us."
Looking at his princes, Emperor Su pointed at Yan Ning and said, "Ning'er, why don't you tell me how happy you are?"
Yan Ning glanced at all his imperial uncles, and then said to Su Huang: "The emperor's grandfather has now advanced to the Lingwu Emperor realm, which means that our country will not be destroyed tomorrow, as long as Lingwu Emperor is suppressed to the Lingwu Emperor realm. , his combat power will definitely be the first among His Majesty Lingwu, and when the time comes, our Su Kingdom will not be able to match the Chu and Liang armies."
Emperor Su clapped his hands and said, "It's well said. It is true that our country Su will be destroyed by heaven. Tomorrow, the emperor of Japan will first kill the person who destroyed my son with his own hands, and then send his army eastward to destroy Chu Xingsu."
A woman in Jiuyang Niu felt the fluctuation of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, walked out of her room, and began to walk through the air in a flash, appearing on the tower in the west of the city.
"Your Highness, why are you so late and still haven't rested?"
Yun Yan turned to look at Xia Langyun and said, "Why can't you fall asleep? If so, I really don't believe it. I guess you were awakened from your sleep by the spiritual power of that world, right?"
She had nothing to hide, and looked in the direction of Yantai Mansion and said: "It is true that he was awakened by the spiritual power of that day. I don't know who advanced to the spiritual realm. If it is King Su, it will be a big trouble." .”
Hearing that King Su Yunyan wanted to kill him now, Yang Qingfeng was controlled by him and turned into a puppet. Now he is probably like a walking corpse, but assassination is something he does not do at night. He must kill him in an upright manner to relieve the hatred in his heart. .
"It doesn't matter if he advances to the Spiritual Martial Realm. He can only watch our Chu army tomorrow and kill all his sons to let him know the consequences of being a rebellious minister with his heart cut by a knife."
"Your Highness, I'm afraid you don't know something. The Lingwu Emperor cannot participate in the war between countries. However, the opponent can suppress the cultivation level to fight. By then, I am afraid that no one will be able to defeat the Lingwu Emperor. But I think there are more people in the Chu army. That general is a match."
Xia Langyun looked forward, was silent for a while and said: "As far as Lingwu Zun who suppresses cultivation is concerned, the entire Chu army is not enough to kill him alone. What kind of scene will it be when you think about it? Besides, you will not be there then." , I’m most afraid that he will forcefully improve his son’s cultivation.”
Yun Yan frowned when he heard this. If this was true, he was out of control. Thinking about it made people feel terrible.
