The light is dazzling but seems to have no temperature at all. It is the "Pure World Glazed Fire" unique to Buddhism!
The murderous palm was raised slightly, and the Purifying Glazed Fire slowly floated towards the Emperor of Daxia.
The moment it came into contact with the puppet, the Pure World Glazed Fire directly merged into his body without any sound.
But the next moment, a strong white light burst out from the puppet's body, and at the same time a large amount of evil witchcraft began to emerge.
The figure struggling in the air condensed into a figure, which was exactly the appearance of Wu Jin.
"Hehehe... Ning Jie, you're so good! You actually completely ruined my plan."
"But don't think you've won this time, because your most beloved master, Qiu Yuebai, is now in danger, hehehe..."
Wu Jin finished speaking quickly, and then his figure was quickly swallowed by the Pure World Glazed Fire.
But at this moment Ning Jie became nervous. What did Wu Jin mean by those words? What happened to his master?
An ominous premonition quickly spread in his heart.
At this time, Xia Wanqing had also arrived here. Seeing the barely breathing Emperor of Daxia, she felt extremely distressed and went over to help him sit up.
"Wanqing, I'm sorry for making you feel wronged..."
The Emperor of Daxia felt his vitality rapidly fading away and had already foreseen his own fate.
"Father..."
Xia Wanqing's lips trembled and tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes, but she didn't know what to say.
"Okay, don't cry. Everyone will die one day. And in my heart, the real me died on the night I killed the first palace maid..."
The Emperor of Daxia laughed at himself, a trace of sadness appearing on his face. If he could do it, he might have died that night.
Ning Jie and the other two quietly stepped aside to give the father and daughter space.
"Is she going to be okay?"
Chu Miaohan glanced in Xia Wanqing's direction and said softly.
Ning Jie nodded.
After a long time, a golden light shot up into the sky from the direction of the two people, forming a huge golden imperial edict above the imperial palace.
"I hereby declare that, effective immediately, the throne will be passed to Princess Xia Wanqing of Daxia. I decree this."
The imperial edict consisted of only a few short sentences, but the shock it brought left everyone feeling unsettled for a long time.
From this moment on, the first female emperor in the history of Daxia was born!
At this time, the Emperor of Daxia was saying his final goodbye to Xia Wanqing.
He used up his last bit of strength to pull out a sachet that he had prepared long ago from his arms and handed it to Xia Wanqing.
"Inside, there are your favorite cherry blossoms and gardenias. Happy birthday, daughter..."
After saying this, the Emperor of Daxia slowly closed his eyes and fell silent.
Only Xia Wanqing was left, clutching the sachet and crying helplessly.
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