Chapter 942 What about me
“Eh…”
Cancan still had tears and snot on her face, and she stared at the tuft of red hair on Zhuifeng's head with wide eyes in confusion.
But she didn't say anything. Cancan felt that it was not a glorious thing for a person to look like a dog.
But, that person really seemed like the one she raised for nothing.
Woo woo woo, it ran after its aunt.
"Zhuifeng..." Zhu Mo paused. He and Zhuifeng were both rebels who came to the upper world. Zhuifeng had his demon bones cut off, his demon pill shattered and thrown into the mortal world. He was rescued by the dragon clan, and he had seen Zhuifeng over the years.
He was trapped in a small body and became a mortal.
But now, he has transformed again? ?
Hanchuan held the imperial seal in his hand. The seal glowed in his hand and Hanchuan was almost obsessed with it.
He once performed the duties of the Emperor on behalf of the Emperor, but he was unable to perceive the Three Realms like the Emperor, nor could he use the power of the Emperor's Seal. But now...
As long as he wants, he can sense every existence in the three realms. Every blade of grass, every tree, every flower, every leaf…
The blowing wind, the falling rain, and the clouds in the sky all move with his heart.
"Congratulations to the new emperor. Gods welcome the new emperor." The gods said in unison, and the heavy stone in their hearts finally fell to the ground.
Hanchuan was in high spirits and looked at Zhuifeng without any anger in his heart.
Zhuifeng is now like an ant in his eyes.
"Judgment? Who can judge me?"
Tiandao fell, and he became the new emperor. He is the sky of the three realms, the omnipotent existence in the three realms.
"Who can judge me? Hahaha, just you? Just you? Or you?" He pointed at Zhuifeng, Zong Bai, and everyone in the world.
The atmosphere of the mortal world is heavy, so heavy that it is almost suffocating.
"Yanshu..." Zhou Shuyao had been holding Lu Yanshu's hand tightly, but at this moment, it was suddenly empty.
I saw Lu Yanshu's figure gradually disintegrating in front of my eyes.
"Yanshu, no! You don't even want to leave me a thought?" Zhou Shuyao tried to hug him, but there was not a trace left in her eyes.
Something flashed through Feng Wu's mind, and he wanted to grasp it but failed.
Lu Yanshu is just an ordinary mortal. Even if he is quite capable in the mortal world, how can he fight against the Heavenly Court?
Feng Wu was in a mess, and Qing Feng asked in a low voice: "Do you want to... give in to Han Chuan?" Otherwise, the Feng clan might be wiped out here.
Feng Wu turned to look at his tribesmen. Their eyes were firm and no one backed down.
"The Phoenix Clan is a symbol of good fortune, bringing hope and light to the people. If we all retreat, what kind of good fortune would it be?"
Everyone in the Phoenix Clan had smiles in their eyes as they firmly surrounded Xiao Fengjiang and Feng Jiujiu.
"What if it's me?" A faint female voice came from the sky.
Zhuifeng's originally flushed face suddenly turned into a smile, and he couldn't help shaking his head out of joy.
His face turned dark and he immediately looked left and right. When he was relieved that no one noticed his doggy style, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
In the past, it transformed into a dog and stayed by Lu Chaochao's side. Its fur was shiny and glossy, and it could return to its original shape at any time.
Although he looks like a dog, he is actually the all-powerful demon king Zhuifeng.
But in recent years, he has been a real dog, inside and out.
He put his hands in his pockets and looked at Hanchuan with eyes that said: You're finished.
Hanchuan held the emperor's seal tightly. He now held the power of the three realms and the strength of all rivers. No one could compete with him. If Lu Chaochao were still alive...
This voice...
Hanchuan's expression changed slightly. When he saw the cold Lu Chaochao appear, he couldn't help but feel scared.
"Sword Master Chaoyang!" The moment the gods saw her true appearance, the entire divine world fell silent, and then there was an explosion.
She is Chaoyang Sword Master, but she is not Chaoyang Sword Master.
The Chaoyang Sword Master, who was making his first sacrifice, had an expression of sharpness that could not be concealed on his brows. He was like a sword that could cut through heaven and earth; he looked gentle but no one could approach him.
But now, she is more like...
Lu Chaochao.
Xu's youngest daughter, Lu Chaochao.
Hanchuan's breathing stagnated slightly, and he was still panicked when he saw that face. It has penetrated deep into my heart and I cannot control it.
Feeling that Lu Chaochao's aura was calm and there was no spiritual fluctuation like that of an ordinary person, Hanchuan gradually regained his composure.
"Lu Chaochao, what if you are resurrected?"
"Now, I am the Emperor of the Three Realms. Even if the Emperor returns, what can he do to me?"
"Judgement? Who do you think you are? How dare you dare to judge me?"
"wishful thinking!"
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