As he continued to devour the primitive giants, God Qiong's aura became stronger and stronger.
Hua Jiunan deeply realized that if they didn't do something, none of them would be able to walk out of the underground palace of the dead alive.
Although he is kind-hearted, he is by no means as stupid as the Holy Mother, and cannot do things like sacrificing his companions to save outsiders.
Taking a deep breath, holding half of the ancient jade in his hand, Hua Jiunan said in a deep voice.
"According to my previous arrangement, everyone except Master Ba will leave immediately!"
"Let Cocoon lead the way to the 'Land of Sunset' he said!"
"Can you please go down tomorrow, Miss, and take Daji and the others with you? You can leave now!"
A true hero is not fearless, but some things have to be faced bravely.
Even... knowing that he will die!
After Hua Jiunan finished speaking, he didn't wait for anyone to refute. He first gently handed the descendant of Youying who was sleeping on his shoulder to the handsome Niutou Yin, and then immediately crushed the ancient jade in his hand.
At the same time, he looked towards the north and said silently in his heart.
Goodbye grandma, grandma, third uncle, Qianyue, goodbye mother, Uncle Xuezi, and goodbye Song Lao.
Goodbye everyone!
The royal family of the Supreme Being made up their minds to die, and the world and the earth immediately felt it.
The whole underground palace of the dead suddenly changed:
The sky, which had been gray for five thousand years, began to thunder and lightning.
In the blink of an eye, it rained heavily.
At this moment, in the small courtyard of Beiguo:
Wang Qianyue, who was doing her homework, suddenly raised her head and looked into the distance. In her big, curved eyes, tears fell uncontrollably like broken pearls.
"Dad, why am I so sad all of a sudden? I feel... I feel like someone close to me is leaving..."
Wang San's face was solemn, and he gently held Wang Qianyue in his arms, stroking her long and silky hair with his calloused hands.
"Yueyue, don't think too much. Dad will be there for everything. Don't worry."
"Be good, daddy will send you back to the house to sleep first. When you wake up, everything will be fine."
Wang Qianyue obviously trusted her "honest and kind" father very much. She didn't say anything after hearing this and allowed Wang San to carry her back to the house.
When the Emperor Jietian came out again, his face was full of scorn for the world.
Seeing this scene, the green pine tree in the courtyard, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, let out a long sigh.
The sigh was filled with deep helplessness.
"Your Majesty, are you planning to intervene in the cause and effect of the Nine Tribulations?"
"This is not in line with the agreement you and Zhuan Xu made back then."
Facing Song Lao, "Wang San" only slightly restrained his kingly aura.
"In front of you, Emperor Jiang Chu doesn't want to be a king, so just call me Wang San!"
"The agreement we made back then... Huh! Xiao Jiu has been killed for eight lifetimes. Nine is the ultimate number..."
"If he is buried in the underground palace of the dead in this life, he will never be able to make a difference!"
"I am his uncle, nine lives ago, now, and forever in the future!"
At this point, Wang San's expression became more solemn, and he paused before continuing to speak.
"For the sake of the dignity of the Supreme Royal Family, I abide by the agreement and enforce the law impartially!"
"In this life, I am not Emperor Jiang Chu, I am just Wang San!"
"Zhuan Xu... Humph! At worst, there will be another 'Imperial Tribulation'!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a blue light flashed in the small courtyard.
Three old men with mysterious auras slowly appeared.
They are none other than the three giants of the Northern Kingdom, the most powerful immortals in the world: Grandpa Hu San, Grandma Hu San, and the Taoist General Protector Black Mama!
The three great immortals bowed respectfully to Wang San and the pine tree.
"We will pay homage to the emperor and meet the senior tree god."
The breeze blew by, and the thousands-year-old pines rustled, and Wang San nodded gently.
"You three immortals are welcome."
When an emergency arises, Mama Hei gets straight to the point.
"When Xiaojiu was in danger, my poor little girl felt something in her heart, and she almost went crazy during her practice."
"Fortunately, I discovered it in time and used secret techniques to put her into a deep sleep. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous!"
"Emperor, please tell me what I should do about Xiaojiu's matter!"
Looking at these "people" who were concerned about Hua Jiu's difficulties, Wang San's majestic face became unusually calm.
"Sorry for your concern."
"I will personally take care of this family matter!"
After hearing this, Mr. Hu San hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke.
"Emperor, please forgive Xiaoxian for speaking frankly."
"Since the Jedi reached heaven, the rules of this world have changed."
"In addition, in order to prevent disasters like the 'Emperor's Tribulation' from happening again, you and Emperor Zhuanxu have jointly established a rule: earthly immortals and above are not allowed to fight without permission."
At this point, Mr. Hu Santai paused and looked at Mrs. Hu Santai before continuing.
"You are not joking...if you take action personally, Xiaoxian is worried that you will wake up the person who guards the tomb for the world in the 'Didang' mountain."
"This will probably make things even more troublesome..."