"Chi Yue..."
What happened to him?
This thought kept lingering in everyone's mind, weighing heavily on them so that they could hardly breathe.
Dongfang Xin also noticed something strange about Chen Yan.
He smiled and said, "Chen Yan, do you have someone you care about?"
"The dead cannot be resurrected."
He spoke lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.
"Dongfang Xin, shut up!" Zhuge Youlin's eyes were bloodshot and he shouted angrily with unspeakable grief.
“Yan Yan…”
Chen Yan suddenly smiled softly.
"Dongfang Xin, I want you to pay with your life!"
This made Dongfang Xin's face change slightly. He saw Chen Yan slowly raise her eyes with a cold and terrifying look. She suddenly turned around and stabbed the sword towards her heart.
"Yan Yan, no—" The pupils of the little friends shrank instantly and they shouted at the top of their lungs.
And the next moment.
Chen Yan had already drawn his sword.
In an instant, a drop of bright red blood gushed out from the wound, like a blooming blood-colored flower, suspended in the air.
Exuding an astonishing aura, the entire Sky Island was enveloped in a mysterious and cold atmosphere.
Dongfang Xin widened his eyes in disbelief, feeling uneasy. He subconsciously wanted to stop it, but he was a step too late.
I saw the girl covered in blood, with blood on the corners of her lips and her face as cold as ice. Her aura was as majestic as Mount Tai. She raised her sword high, like a god in the sky, as if she wanted to pierce the sky.
"The gate to the underworld opens for me—"
"I am the Emperor of the Underworld!"
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