Like the flames burning in the Nine Hells.
Enough to burn the sky! Destroy the land!
A ray of cold light quickly flashed in front of him.
Bloody light kept spattering.
"Ah - ah -"
Several screams were heard, and their huge bodies fell backwards.
He fell hard against the wall.
Everyone covered their hands hard!
The arm they used to touch the coffin lid had been cut off by Jun Aohan!
However, their screams only reached half of their screams and then stopped abruptly.
His whole body was frozen into ice!
"Finger turns into ice..."
Emperor Yun'an was shocked!
"You...have actually been promoted to a seventh-level warrior?"
Seventh level warrior!
Looking at the entire continent, he is considered one of the few strong ones!
In Daluo, it is even more unique!
In other words, he is now qualified enough to be proud of everyone in the world!
A hint of coldness flashed in Jun Aohan's eyes.
"You losers...what are you still doing?"
"As you command!"
Aofeng shouted quickly.
The black-clothed secret guards flew up and rushed forward.
Throw all the inner guards outside one by one.
Jun Aohan glanced at Emperor Yun'an coldly.
"His Majesty……"
Emperor Yun'an's face was livid with anger.
"Don't think that just because you have become a seventh-level warrior, you can challenge a country..."
"Unless you become a saint, you will never be able to go against a country!"
"If you insist on doing this today? Then the royal family will expel you!"
"I will remove you from your position as prince and take back all your rights!"
"hehe……"
Jun Aohan laughed desolately.
"is that useful……"
His heart was already as gray as ashes.
He saw Emperor Yun'an's mouth moving constantly, but he didn't pay attention to what he was saying at all.
The respect of the royal family, the status of a prince, ruling the world...
All of this is extremely attractive to anyone in the world.
But in his heart, it was not as important as Ye Qingli's hair.
If all these were thrown away, she could be resurrected.
Then, Jun Aohan would give up all this without hesitation.
But, is it useful...
His eyes slowly turned red.
The voice was as cold as a god of death resurrected from hell.
"Everyone get out of here—"
Emperor Yun'an saw that his last threat was no longer effective.
He snorted angrily.
Strided out of the house!
Although, he still barely maintained the dignity of the emperor.
But in reality, everyone watching knew it.
He was simply kicked out by Jun Aohan!
The emperor of Daluo visited the Ghost King's Mansion for the first time in so many years.
As a result, he was kicked out!
Jun Aohan stood there quietly.
The huge red silk on his chest formed an extremely strong contrast with the black coffin beside him.
Aofeng said worriedly.
"Owner……"
The expression on Jun Aohan's face was very calm.
"Today, I got married."
"It is my blessing to be able to marry her."
"Really, I feel that no one in this world is worthy of her. I am lucky enough to be able to marry her as my wife in my previous life."
"Aren't you happy for this king?"
There was no sadness in his tone.
On the contrary, there is joy.
"Owner……"
Aofeng's nose felt sour.
He, the owner of Tianxing Tower, is a man who has experienced countless lives and deaths.
