The cold autumn wind was mixed with dead leaves, and it was flying wildly on the huge sandy land outside the sparsely populated Broken Dragon Valley, and the dust on the ground was constantly being stirred up.
From a distance, the sandy land at the northern edge of the Taotie Continent looks like a purgatory on earth, where countless innocent souls are buried. The sound of the howling wind is like those innocent souls harping on their unwillingness.
Today is a very special day. For the Fire Phoenix clan, the days of shrinking for thousands of years have finally come to an end. Under the leadership of Mu Xuan, an inconspicuous young man, a group of thousands of people slowly walked out of the Broken Dragon Valley.
"Father, you won't disappear in the future, right?" In front of the crowd, Mu Xuan, dressed in a silver robe, said slowly to his father.
"Maybe, there are some things that I still need to solve. Seeing your performance now, I am already relieved." Mu Feiyi's voice wavered slightly, but the determination could still be clearly seen.
"kindness."
This time Mu Xuan did not cry, he just responded softly, and then walked directly to the depths of the sand. Behind him were the people of the Fire Phoenix clan who were eager to try.
Looking at Mu Xuan's slightly petite figure, Mu Feiyi felt comforted in her heart, Mu Xuan had indeed grown up.
"I hope you won't complain about being a father in the future..."
At this time, in the Western Palace of the Taotie Empire, a group of soldiers covered in black armor were sitting in front of the main hall, posing in a strange shape. Looking carefully, this shape was exactly the mythical beast of the Taotie Empire, the Taotie Behemoth.
Today is also a very important day for the Taotie Empire. After several years of changes, the kings of the remaining eighty-eight vassal states have all gathered in the front hall of the West Palace, waiting for the arrival of the Demon Emperor Zhuan Rui.
The scene is so grand, something big is bound to happen.
Yes, today is the day of the resurrection of the prince Zhuan Zhou. Over the past few years, Zhuan Rui has prepared everything Wu Ling asked for, including the souls of thirty thousand people.
In order to resurrect his favorite prince Zhuan Zhou, Zhuan Rui killed 30,000 people at all costs, but it was just a trivial matter.
"The Demon Emperor has arrived!"
Following the guard's announcement, all eighty-eight vassal kings knelt on the ground and respectfully welcomed Zhuan Rui's arrival, including Wu Ling.
In a country with a vassal system like the Taotie Empire, it is common for vassal states to annex each other. For all this, Demon Emperor Zhuan Rui turned a blind eye. As long as it does not affect the rule of the entire empire, Zhuan Rui is
He won't take action, because even if all the vassal states are unified into one vassal state, the empire can easily destroy it. Moreover, the oppressive power within the bloodline makes no one dare to betray Zhuan Rui.
"Long live the Demon King!"
Under the leadership of Wu Ling, the eighty-eight kings greeted in unison.
"kindness."
Emperor Zhuan Zhou showed his majesty as he walked slowly among the kneeling crowd, his face full of solemnity.
"Wuling, let's start." Zhuan Zhou stopped in front of the skinny Wu Ling and said slowly.
"Yes, sir."
Wu Ling's long black hair almost covered half of his face. He stood up slowly and followed Zhuan Rui. Looking at his back, he looked like a person who had just recovered from a long illness in bed, but in fact,
Wu Ling's strength is mysterious and unpredictable, and he is not as weak as he appears on the surface. It was once said that Wu Ling's strength was even higher than Zhuan Rui's, and he was the strongest person in the Three Spirit Realm.
But for some reason, Wu Ling's loyalty to Zhuan Rui is unparalleled.
After a while, everyone was in place. After a loud noise, in the center of the soldiers in front of the main hall, a huge stone slowly cracked, and a transparent crystal coffin slowly rose up, containing Zhuan Zhou, who had been sleeping for several years.
At this time, he still looked the same as before, that is, the way he looked when he was killed by "Bing Muxuan". His whole body was covered with scars filled with frost.
Seeing his beloved son like this, Zhuan Rui felt unspeakable pain in his heart. At the same time, he also had infinite hatred in his heart, because just a few days ago he learned the news that Mu Xuan, the murderer of his son, had appeared again.
, and it seems to be quite strong.
His next move is to kill Mu Xuan with his own hands, and at the same time destroy the Qingyun Empire, because God has decreed that the Qingyun Empire no longer needs to exist.
Chen Wei's madness made Pluto know everything. Today's Qingyun Empire is no longer what it was back then.
"Five elements, four tribes, fire phoenix, rebirth!"
In front of the crystal coffin, Wu Ling slowly said these eight words, which were exactly the same as what Ao Qian sang that day. The fire-bathing technique of the Fire Phoenix clan was being used by Wu Ling at this time.
It is impossible for a man to perform the art of bathing in fire, but the mysterious figure Wu Ling broke everything.
After chanting, the fire shot into the sky, and in just a moment, everything except the people in the distance was swallowed up by the fire.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, a slightly blurry figure of a giant beast directly broke through the firelight and soared into the sky. If you look closely, you will see that this is the Taotie giant beast!
And standing on the back of this figure was the Demon Emperor Zhuan Rui.
"Demon! Taotie! Possessed!"
In mid-air, Zhuan Rui slowly spoke the formula. It was obvious that this technique of bathing in fire was improved by Zhuan Rui. After bathing in fire, Zhuan Zhou gained not only rebirth, but also the power of the gluttonous beast.
To a certain extent, Zhuan Zhou would also like to thank Mu Xuan, because without Mu Xuan, his strength would have improved very slowly, and the art of bathing in fire would have made a qualitative leap in his strength.
"Boom!"
The figure of the gluttonous beast swooped down and disappeared directly into the firelight.
After a while, everything disappeared, and the only ones left in front of the main hall were Zhuan Zhou, Wu Ling and the resurrected Zhuan Zhou.
"Mu Xuan, your death is doomed." A hoarse voice sounded slowly. It came from Zhuan Zhou. At this time, he returned to his unruly expression. Against the background of the black and gold imperial robe, Wuji's majesty
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Chapter 89, end.
Preview: In the next chapter, a new chapter is about to begin. Will Mu Xuan and Zhuan Zhou meet? Everyone will wait and see.