He struggled to squeeze out the last sentence, and soon, even his thoughts stopped moving, and his soul dissipated and died.

Having killed his father with his own hands, Mingguang laughed heartily: "What a relief!"

However, there was no trace of happiness on his face, only the emptiness after venting his hatred.

Seeing him so crazy, the stand-in was frightened and ran away in a hurry.

However, before he could escape two feet, Mingguang subconsciously slapped him into a bloody mist.

The unfamiliar smell of blood woke Mingguang up briefly.

He looked up and saw Xiang Sheng standing not far away, watching coldly. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and then he left his father's body and walked away quickly.

Xiang Sheng didn't chase after her, and there was no need to.

She stretched out her hand and grabbed the stone bars on the necks of the three corpses on the ground and immediately flew out and fell into her palm.

These three stone bars are of different sizes, almost the same as Mo Zhu's, and are all fragments of the "Killing Heaven" formation.

After collecting the three stone bars, Xiang Sheng flew onto the roof of the secret chamber and sat down cross-legged.

"Ahh! Murder!"

"Your Highness, it's me!"

"The Holy Son of Mingguang has gone crazy!"

“…”

Listening to the screams coming from all over the palace, Xiang Sheng looked calm.

"Deceiving Heaven" was not in the hands of the Lord of Demonic Heaven Palace. She knew it the first time she saw the Lord of Demonic Heaven Palace.

It was precisely because of this that she chose to kill him with thunder and lightning the first moment they met.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the ground, her gaze focused.

There, the sensation of "Deceiving Heaven" was rising rapidly.

Next, there is another tough battle to fight!