Shang Yangyang lay on the side of the dragon throne, her brows furrowed more and more tightly, because she found that more and more souls gathered in the capital, and she was really worried about Shang Yuanshan and the others.
She remembered that before Shang Yuanshan set out, she confessed her identity to her family. She thought her family would be afraid of her because of her identity as the Ghost Emperor.
But her father said: "Yangyang, no matter who you are, you are my daughter."
Lin Siqing: "Our Yangyang will always be mother's precious daughter."
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Her whole family loves her so much, so she must protect her family and all those who are good to her.
Shang Yangyang clenched the origin of the world in his hand.
At the moment when the dark clouds covered the bright moon, the wind and clouds suddenly surged, and Shang Yangyang gave an order: "Spread~"
Several little guys followed the formation Shang Yangyang gave them and sprinkled black dog blood at the same time. At the same time, red light filled the room. They saw all kinds of hideous ghosts rushing towards them, and there seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of them, so those ghosts could not get close to them.
Shang Yangyang's spiritual power surged out of her hands. She resisted the crazy wind force surging out of the center of the formation, and her small hand approached the center of the formation little by little. "Bang~" The dragon chair that no one had been able to move flew up instantly.
Shang Yangyang's body became more and more unstable, as if she would be blown away by the wind at any time.
"Yangyang~"
"Ah~" Shang Yangyang used all her strength, and just when she was about to fly, she successfully stuffed the origin of the world in her hand into the opened eye of the array.
"Huh, it's half done." As the words fell, the origin of the world entered the slowly calming center of the formation. It instantly shone with golden light. "Bang~" the secret room was blown open, and several small figures flew out.
Yun Shu and his companions were protected by Li Jiuan's spiritual power, so they were not injured and flew out of the secret room intact.
Only Shang Yangyang was there. She flew very high. Fortunately, Duke Shang, who had been waiting outside, flew forward quickly and hugged Shang Yangyang, who was scratched by the gravel.
"Yangyang~" Everyone ran over.
Yun Shu and the others were all in disbelief, because Shang Yangyang had told them that she had spiritual power to protect her and would not get hurt, but how could she still get hurt?
Shang Yangyang endured the pain in her body and flew up in the arms of Duke Shang.
He continuously inputted spiritual power into the core of the formation that absorbed the origin of the world. "Li Jiuan, protect everyone."
Li Jiuan nodded vigorously. "Okay."
At the moment when the golden light in the eye of the formation dissipated, everything suddenly seemed to stop. There was no more whistling wind, and the souls that were sucked in from afar were instantly fixed.
Shang Yangyang frowned as he looked at the scene. [Why are more and more people dying?]
Shang Yangyang looked into the distance, but before he could react, the sky suddenly changed from dark to purple-red, and a hideous face appeared in the sky.
Shang Yangyang looked up at the sky. "Here it comes."
A loud noise was heard: "Who is it?" This sound seemed to shatter the starry sky, making the people hiding in their homes tremble in fear.
Shang Yuanshan looked up at the sky, and his brows furrowed when he saw the big face appear.
Lu Mubai, who was caught by them, shouted loudly: "Hahahaha, if he comes, you will all die."
The big face in the sky didn't have time to pay attention to the crazy Lu Mubai. He looked at Shang Yangyang who was standing in front of the formation. "Who are you and why did you break into my book world?"
Shang Yangyang raised his head and said expressionlessly: "Evil God, it was you who broke into the underworld, stole millions of souls, and destroyed the Forgotten River." Shang Yangyang's firm tone made the big face in the sky frown even more.
"You are...you are from the underworld?"
"Well, I am Shang Yangyang, the Ghost Emperor of the South."
The evil god laughed out loud upon hearing this. "Hahahaha, a ghost emperor dares to be so presumptuous to me."
Shang Yangyang couldn't hold back her expression any longer when she heard this. She put her hands on her hips angrily and said, "Who are you looking down on? Believe it or not, I'll break your head."
The evil god raised his lips and said, "I don't have time to talk to you. With a ghost emperor being sacrificed today, there is more hope for her resurrection."
A beam of purple light shot towards the center of the formation in the air, but just as it approached the center, the five-pointed star formation drawn with black dog blood flashed red, preventing the purple light from getting close to the center of the formation.
"Pentagram formation." The evil god glared at Shang Yangyang, who was pinching her waist on the ground. "You go die first."
Just as Lin Siqing and the others were about to rush forward to protect Shang Yangyang, a white light suddenly flashed in the air.
"Emperor Fengdu?" The evil god's face was full of horror.
Soon the evil god laughed loudly: "Emperor Fengdu, do you know that if you take action, this world and all the souls in it will be reduced to ashes, and you will not be able to save them."
The Emperor of Fengdu said in a loud voice: "Aren't you also unable to use your full strength?"
The evil god's eyes widened: "I can destroy this world directly."
Shang Yangyang smiled and looked at the evil god in the sky. "You still want to threaten us with this? If this world is destroyed, your little sister will not be able to be resurrected."
The evil god was surprised: "You all know?"
"Of course, with my master here, there's no way to investigate anything clearly."
The evil god suddenly became furious: "Since you have investigated everything clearly, then don't stop me from resurrecting her. She has done so much for the God Realm, she shouldn't just disappear into thin air."
Shang Yangyang angrily put his hands on his hips and said, "But do you think she just wants to see you save her with the people she sacrificed her life to save?"
"Hahahaha, who are these people? I want her. I just want her back."
There was suddenly lightning and thunder in the sky. The evil god didn't care about the King of Fengdu anymore. He had to take action to restore the formation today. He had already absorbed so many emotions and desires through the world in this book. Now all he had to do was sacrifice his soul. As long as the sacrifice was successful, his little sister would come back.
The evil god attacked like a madman, and the Emperor of Fengdu was unable to attack again just as he had expected, because the world could no longer bear it if the Emperor of Fengdu attacked again.
At this moment, Shang Yangyang's spiritual power exploded, and she fought against the evil god.
"I'll help you." Li Jiuan flew to Shang Yangyang's side at the same time. The two of them attacked at the same time and barely managed to tie with the evil god who didn't dare to use his full strength.
The rest of the people were unable to help at all and could only look up at the sky with worry on their faces.
Shang Yangyang: "Evil God, as long as I am not dead today, you can't open this formation."
Shang Yangyang's words completely angered the evil god.
At this moment, the evil god no longer cared whether the world could withstand his attack, and he was determined to kill Shang Yangyang in front of him at all costs.
The voice of Emperor Fengdu suddenly came: "Yangyang, are you sure you want to do this?"
"Master, my relatives and friends are here. I can't watch them being killed."
"Okay, then go ahead and do it. Master will protect you." King Fengdu said no more. He just touched the few hairs on his head with heartache.
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