It's night, and the moon is shining brightly.

This is a grand scene that only happens once a month in the Senluo world.

But in fact, from Lin Fan's point of view, this month is still not real; it is just a projection of the real world.

As a result, he couldn't help but feel sad for all the souls in this world.

Some people never even saw a real full moon from birth to death.

Click!

Suddenly, a bolt of red lightning connected the sky and the earth and split the sky.

"here we go."

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.

King Rakshasa nodded and said: "This is Youhuang's method."

"Oh? He is good at the way of thunder?"

Lin Fan was slightly surprised.

King Rakshasa said: "I don't know, but the ultimate weapon in his hand can indeed summon thunder punishment."

"Boom!"

The entire Senluo Realm was shaking. Even though they were thousands of miles away, they all felt the ground shaking, as if the entire world was about to explode.

Various horrific scenes appeared on the Shuanghuang City.

Order is in ruins, and runes are everywhere.

In the end, there were wonderful scenes such as the sun and the moon shining together, and the nine stars in a row.

"So beautiful...like fireworks blooming."

King Rakshasa quietly leaned on Lin Fan's shoulder.

"Beautiful?" Lin Fan looked strange.

That was the terrifying radiant vision created by the two gods fighting in the Seventh Realm. Did this silly girl treat it as fireworks?

"Yes, it's beautiful." King Rakshasa nodded quietly.

Lin Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This silly girl's brain circuit seemed to be abnormal.

"You can adjust your breath for a while. In a fight of this level, the winner cannot be determined in an instant." Lin Fan stroked King Rakshasa's long hair and said, "You were so busy running around here and there yesterday, and you were tired.

It's not a light victory, I will tell you the result once it is over."

"good."

King Rakshasa nodded slightly.

He found the most comfortable position and leaned on Lin Fan's shoulder.

The war continues.

Lin Fan sighed, feeling that it was a pity that he did not get to watch this battle up close. If he could get closer, he would definitely learn a lot.

"Your Majesty."

At this moment, the right envoy of Rakshasa came, with the same tired look on his face.

Lin Fan raised his eyes slightly and said, "You tell me."

At the same time, he created a golden electric screen to shield King Rakshasa's five senses, allowing him to regulate his breath well.

"King Qingmu has made a move." Rakshasa's eyes flashed with cold light.

"It's normal if there are movements. If there are no movements, it's really a ghost." Lin Fan said with a smile.

The right envoy of Rakshasa had a gloomy look on his face: "He is hidden too deeply. Almost every king in the world has a big family that he has supported. There are three or five aristocratic families in my royal court of Rakshasa.

The wealthy family, whom the king regarded as his help, went to the Mori Palace through secret channels."

Lin Fan frowned and said, "I have expected that Emperor You will die and Emperor Forest will win. But if he makes a move now, it would be too abrupt and risky."

After thinking about it, Lin Fan said: "You should first find out the secret channel, but be sure not to alert the enemy and leave other things alone."

"As commanded."

Rakshasa's right envoy left.

Not long after, the Rakshasa Zuo envoy came again. He had obviously experienced a bloody battle and was covered in blood.

"King Qingmu asked me to wipe out the last direct descendants of Emperor Mori." The Rakshasa Zuo envoy sighed and said, "It's too cruel, leaving no one except women, children, old and young."

Lin Fan's eyes flashed coldly: "You did it?"

The Rakshasa Zuo shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "I can raise my sword and drop it on cultivators, but those women and children... I can't do it."

The coldness in Lin Fan's eyes dissipated slightly: "Fortunately, you can't do it. If you do... I will look down on you very much."

The left envoy of Rakshasa sighed and said: "With King Qingmu's current strength, he is enough to take over this world."

Lin Fan said nothing.

If the Qingmu King didn't have a 100% chance of winning, how could he dare to do this?

"Your Majesty, may I ask more, can you really take over this world? If you are not completely sure... please take the king out of this world." The Rakshasa Zuo envoy spoke and said: "With your wisdom and cultivation, your Majesty,

No matter which world you are in, you can prosper."

Lin Fan smiled and said: "Are you shocked by King Qingmu's current strength?"

Rakshasa Zuo smiled bitterly: "Indeed, I really can't see where our hope is."

Lin Fan laughed: "I am a divine master."

Rakshasa Zuo frowned.

I thought, so what if you are a divine master?

Unparalleled alchemy skills.

His poison skills are naturally unparalleled.

But you have never met those people. Even if you want to use poison, what can you do?

Lin Fan waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, just act according to the plan."

"Okay." Rakshasa sighed and left.

"Lord, I have done everything you asked me to do." Sha Cangtian also looked tired.

Lin Fan's eyes were sharp and he said, "Make sure everything is safe?"

"If anything goes wrong, I will commit suicide." Sha Cangtian was very decisive.

"Where's Lin Long?" Lin Fan asked again.

"Foolproof."

"That's good." Lin Fan stretched out and said, "Go ahead, just wait for Emperor You to fall and King Qingmu to attack."

Lin Fan quietly looked at the healing void that exploded from time to time in the distance, his eyes full of ridicule.

Beaten to death.

But this world is, after all, his gift to the woman in his arms.

Whether it is the Twin Emperors or the Blue Eyed King, they are just a mantis and a cicada.

No one expected that the battle between the two emperors would last for six full days!

During these six days, there was no peace in the whole world.

All souls are trembling with fear.

On the seventh day, the aftermath of the battle that terrified the world slowly subsided.

Who wins?

In the Twin Imperial Cities.

A small blood hole appeared between Youhuang's eyebrows.

The thin sword in Emperor Mori's hand was nailed between his eyebrows.

And the big mace in his hand also chopped off half of the Mori Emperor's head.

But in the end, he lost.

"It shouldn't be." Emperor Mori's expression was cold.

Emperor You didn't speak.

He really shouldn't lose.

Regardless of cultivation level or anything else, he is slightly better than the Forest Emperor.

But why did he suddenly lose a thousandth of a second of his cultivation in the last blow?
To be continued...