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Chapter 918: The Purity of Blood

After the white light shot out, the Elf King's heart was bleeding. Although he couldn't bear it, he had to make a choice. He would rather kill the goddess and give up the power of the powerful elves than let the elves be shamed.

He took action, but it still had a fatal blow.

Everyone was immersed in the joy of victory, and Yan'er's attention was also focused on Long Tianxing. She didn't expect the Elf King to take such a ruthless move. When he felt something was wrong, it was too late, and a stream of ice was carrying it.

The biting cold shot straight into Yan'er's back heart.

"Yan'er!" Tianxing exclaimed.

Yan'er only saw Tianxing's face was wrong and didn't know what was going on. When she looked back, she only saw the white cold light hitting her body.

"God goes!"

Yan'er's horrified shout almost tore through Long Tianxing's heart. She originally thought that she could get Yan'er and give her happiness by defeating King Fuxi, but she didn't expect that such a situation would happen.

Seeing the ice gas shot into Yan'er's body, at this critical moment, a purple air ball suddenly flew over the sky, locking the white light, surrounding it layer by layer, gradually swallowing it, although the white light was resisting and struggling, finally

Still disappearing into the purple air mass.

This purple air ball is sharp and fast, and the power it produces is even more unimaginable. Who shot this air ball? Without deep internal strength and cultivation, it would be impossible to capture the Elf King so fiercely in the middle of the journey and shoot the white light. Even Long Tianxing will do it again

It is impossible to have such ability after practicing for a thousand years.

"Go behind me."

Tianxing pulled Yan'er behind him and breathed a sigh of relief. He looked in the direction of the purple air mass and saw his father Shang standing there calmly, although his expression looked very calm.

But one hand had a tight veins, and it was obvious that it had just ended with force.

Shang took action, and the Elf King took a step back and wanted to take the elders out of the stands. Feng Zhilou's Xuanyuan Chixiao sword was already crossing his neck, with his willow eyebrows raised and his face showed anger.

"Elf King, do you know Yan'er's identity now? She is not only the goddess of your Elf Fairy City, she also belongs to the Holy Land. If you do this, you are declaring war on the Holy Land."

The Elf King lowered his eyes and looked at the sword on his neck, his face looking very ugly.

"Feng Zhilou, you have kindness to the elves. I should have given you some face, but today, this kindness is smaller than hatred. I will not let the dirty blood insult the elves' curse!



"Dirty blood?"

Feng Zhilou squinted his eyes and felt that the Elf King's words were very ignorant. What is dirty blood? Is the blood of the Elf Fairy Clan so noble?

"Just because of a grudge, will the summoned gods be excluded? Where is your blood clean again? Elf King, don't deceive yourself."

Feng Zhilou used force to his wrist, and the sword edge was stained with blood. If she tried harder, the Elf King's neck would be broken. At this time, Yan'er exclaimed. Although she decided to marry Long Tianxing, she was still an elf.

The goddess in the fairy city cannot watch the elf king being punished.

"Queen Dragon, please release the Elf King?"

Yan'er left Tianxing's arms and came slowly. She walked to Fengzhilou, lowered her eyes and said, "No matter what, the Elf Fairy City is my hometown, the Elf tribe, and all my relatives, please

For Yan'er's sake, let them go? Yan'er must be grateful to the great kindness of the Dragon Queen."

Yan'er's general sense and magnanimity made Zhilou unable to attack the Elf King anymore. She had to put away the Xuanyuan Sword, take a step back, and said the Elf King coldly.

"Today, it's up to Yan'er's face. This matter was abandoned. The Elf Fairy City and the Holy Land merged and soon became a family. I hope the Elf King can give up his former grudges and sincerely wish Yan'er and Tianxing."

Zhilou fell behind, and the Elf King hesitated for a long time, his eyes were dim, and his voice showed helplessness and loneliness.

"I really didn't expect that this would be the result..."

Is this really destined? It is the catastrophe of the Elf Fairy City? The Elf King could not predict the future, so his eyes looked at Yan'er.

"Elf Goddess, do you know what you are doing?"

"Know."

Yan'er nodded and said that she knew what she was doing and would not look back. She also asked the Elf King to help her and Long Tianxing and send her family's blessings. This blessing is very important to her, and she is looking forward to it.

It's been a long time, and she still has a dream, she wants to go to the Elf Fairy City and find out what her hometown looks like.

When she said this, Yan'er's eyes shone brightly. The sincerity made people unable to refuse, and the Elf King's eyes turned red.

"Yan'er, do you know your true identity?"

"My real identity?" Yan'er was stunned for a moment. Isn't she a goddess? What other real identities are there?

The Elf King's lips trembled, tears flowed out of his eyes, flowing down his cheeks and onto his beard, and finally dripped to the ground and seeped into the soil.

"Child, I am your biological father!" The Elf King said this and made a choking sound. Even if there is such a relationship, he still wants to maintain the dignity of the Elf Fairy City, which is his most helpless choice.

"You are mine..."

Not only Yan'er was surprised, but even Feng Zhilou was a little unacceptable. Just now, the Elf King was going to kill Yan'er, so how did he become Yan'er's father?

The Elf King sighed and looked at Yan'er with earnest eyes.

"You were kidnapped and disappeared. I sent someone to look for you for a long time. Your mother was too sad and seriously ill because of this. Four years ago..."

"Mom?" Yan'er's eyes widened in an instant, her face turned pale. This was the first time she had heard someone mention her mother. Her heart suddenly softened. She couldn't help but take a step forward and grabbed her.

After the Elf King's hand, what's wrong with her mother? Is her mother okay? She went to see her mother?

"She is dead..." The elf Wang Yao raised her head, as if she didn't want to tell this fact, but she had to say it.

"Die?" Yan'er's shoulders suddenly fell down. She had just been full of expectations and became empty and helpless at this time. Did her mother die four years ago? Isn't that she stayed in the forest of monsters in another world like this,

Missed the last side with my mother?

The Elf King nodded, his voice becoming more hoarse and deeper.

"Yes, four years ago, your mother died... If I could take you back to the Elf Fairy City earlier, if you could come back on your own initiative, maybe she wouldn't..."

Before the Elf King could finish his words, Yan'er screamed. She couldn't accept this fact. What did she do? For herself and for love, she gave up her mother's life. Suddenly, Yan'er was stunned and stunned.

After that, her heart was broken, and she felt weak and shaky.

Hearing this fact, Feng Zhilou's heart seemed to have been cut by a knife. She could understand Yan'er's heartache. The feeling was as if she had heard that Li Luo killed Yue Niang, and her mother died because of her.

Not only is it difficult to give up, but it also has deep self-blame.

"Mom, mom, I want mom..."

Yan'er finally couldn't help it and sobbed in a lost voice. She held the Elf King's hand tightly, wanting to say sorry, but she couldn't say that she was sorry, and her heart was occupied by regret.

"child……"

The Elf King hugged Yan'er into his arms, patted her spine, and cried.

"I don't think about it either, but the fact is already so I can only accept it."

"What should I do, Dad, what should I do?" Yan'er hugged the Elf King firmly, hoping that time could go back. Back five years ago, she would make another decision and return to the Elf Fairy City with the Elf King.

Seeing the women embracing each other, Feng Zhilou's eyes were also wet. She put the Xuanyuan Chixiao Sword into the scabbard and slowly took a few steps back.

Everyone else also watched this scene, which was both touching and sad. Unexpectedly, the Elf King was actually the father of the goddess?

Undoubtedly, this is an unexpected and unpredictable scene. No one would have thought that the Elf King would have any amazing actions. The father's love for his daughter should be deep and strong, but at this moment,

The sad Yan'er's tears condensed on her face, her eyes widened in surprise, and looked at the Elf King in steadfast.

"you……"

"I have done what I can do, you won't marry into the holy land..." The Elf King's face gradually twisted, his voice was depressed and annoyed, and his arms slowly let go of Yan'er. When Yan'er broke away from the Elf King's arms, everyone

Only after seeing clearly did Yan'er see that there was a crystal dagger on her chest.

Although no blood flowed out, the dagger was already in his chest. Anyone who understands it knows that this is not an ordinary dagger. It is one of the ancient artifacts. It is made of ice. It is not only extremely cold, but also extremely sharp.

Can kill people once, prevent the enemy from resurrecting, and merge with the dagger.

Because this dagger is made of ice, it melts when it encounters heat. It is said that it has melted and disappeared long ago, but it does not expect it to be in the hands of the Elf King.

Feng Zhilou did not expect this situation at all. The father and daughter met, and the sadness and earnestness were how could the Elf King be...

"Yan'er."

Feng Zhilou rushed up, and Tianxing also came quickly. The dagger in Yan'er's chest began to melt, and the frozen blood turned into blood flowing down. She stared at the Elf King with her eyes wide open and asked unwillingly.

.

"I am... your daughter?" Is she? Or did the Elf King deceive her? Yan'er's beautiful eyes blinked weakly, and she fell into Long Tianxing's arms.

The Elf King looked at Yan'er who fell down, his face was as white as paper, his breathing was not smooth, and his words were sad and choked.

"Yes, you are my daughter."

"Why?" Yan'er shouted out with all her might, and the dagger melted faster.

"Why? Yan'er, it's all your fault. I fell in love with someone I shouldn't love!" The elf king looked at Long Tianxing angrily. This young man who mixed Pangu's ancient saints, dragon clans and summoned god clans blood was

He made everything change and broke rules that shouldn't have been broken.

"I cannot let the blood of the elves and immortals be defiled. In order to maintain this dignity, I will do whatever I can even kill my own biological daughter."

The Elf King's face gradually turned darker and his voice was extremely cold.


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