He can use the most ambiguous and gentle way to call out an enemy who hates him to the core, but after that, there is nothing he can do.

What I wanted most has been lost.

Moreover, I didn’t even give him any nostalgia.

Just a clone?

A clone without soul or emotion?

Su Yang couldn't believe the truth of these things at all. Every time he thought about it, a sharp pain swept through his heart, which was simply unbearable.

The realm of illusion collapsed, and his hundreds of years of hard work were all in vain.

Suddenly looking back on the past, he really failed.

The dignified young king of the Eastern Territory does not even have the ability to protect his beloved woman, so he has to be controlled by others.

"Your Highness, Shaojun, just yesterday, we felt a strong energy fluctuation." The leading maid said respectfully, "I believe that Lady Lingnu will be able to leave the seclusion soon."

"Yeah." Su Yang collected his thoughts and nodded, "Then you go down, I'm here to protect Ran'er."

Hearing this sentence, the maids were stunned: "Your Highness, Shaojun, this..."

Su Yang said nothing, just raised his eyes and glanced at them.

"Yes, Your Highness, Shaojun." The maids hurriedly said, "Slave, please go down right now."

They must be overthinking it. His Highness Shaojun loves Lady Lingnu so much, how could he harm her?

Su Yang shook his head and sat down cross-legged on the stone steps.

This time, he really came to protect the law.

He also wants to watch Yun Luoran successfully reach the realm of transformation into gods, and watch her attend the upcoming spiritual ceremony!

He would not let her die quietly in her cultivation so simply, he would make her pay a heavy price for what happened in the past.

Su Yang lowered his eyes and raised a sarcastic smile on his lips.

Yun Luoran thought that Jun Muqian was so weak now that he didn't dare to show his face and kept hiding in the dark.

Little did he know that this Lord of the Eastern Region, who was even feared by his father, was even more terrifying than before.

Su Yang recalled the time when he saw the woman in purple outside the Realm of Illusion, and his expression became slightly condensed.

He was not wrong, Jun Muxian was only at the peak of the life and death realm.

But the aura emanating from her body told him that if she wanted to kill him, who was in the early stage of the Divine Transformation Realm, there was no need to hesitate.

Su Yang clearly realized that even if Yun Luoran succeeded in breaking through this time, he would definitely not be Jun Muxian's opponent!

But there are still eight months left before the Spiritual Dao Ceremony. With Jun Muqian's current talent, I am afraid that he will definitely not be weaker than the Immortal Realm by then.

The Supreme Being is alive and the King is back.

The moment he met Jun Muqian, Su Yang finally fully realized the power of this eight-character prophecy.

He has even begun to look forward to the arrival of the Spiritual Dao Ceremony, watching the former culprits all pay the price at the Spiritual Dao Ceremony...

It would be best to destroy the Eastern Region as well!

Su Yang closed his eyes and meditated quietly.

The entire Lingnu Palace was under his surveillance, but he still didn't notice that a black mist floated from his side into the closed palace door.

Yunluo was indeed approaching the realm of divine transformation, but the situation was not as good as she had originally expected.

She has made no fewer than ten attacks on this bottleneck, but each time she made a breakthrough, not only did she fail to break through, but her cultivation level almost dropped several levels.

At this time, there were pools of black blood on the floor of the palace, all of which were spit out.

Yun Luoran's face was extremely pale, and there was no trace of blood on her lips.

Her body was trembling, traces of blood mist appeared on her fair skin, and fine black lines could be faintly seen.

With this look, it is obvious that it is about to collapse.

Originally, Yun Luoran had no intention of attacking the realm of divine transformation.

After all, with her talent, she should have stopped at the Immortal Realm. She was barely promoted by relying on the accumulation of natural and earthly treasures.

But with the emergence of the eight-character prophecy, and because the two innate spiritual treasures Qingping Sword and Chuanxin Lock were taken away, Yun Luoran could no longer bear it.

She must step into the realm of divine transformation in order to stabilize her position.

Absolutely no one can take away her position as the spiritual daughter!

"Bang!"

Yun Luoran gathered all the spiritual power in his body and once again launched an attack towards the bottleneck of the God Transformation Realm.

But this time, she still failed and spat out another mouthful of thick black blood.

"Crack, click, click."

An extremely clear crisp sound sounded, and half of Yun Luoran's face was completely shattered.

Dense cracks covered his cheeks, which looked hideous and terrifying.

This crack is still spreading downward at a speed visible to the naked eye, and is about to cover the whole body.

Yun Luoran raised his head and let out a painful cry, neighing continuously: "Ah! Ah——!"

She failed, she was going to die, and she couldn't take revenge on Jun Muxian.

No! She can't die, she is the protagonist, she is a reborn person!

"Idiot!" At this time, a cold and angry voice rang out, "You don't even have this ability, and you have lived in vain for so many years!"

The voice came out of the black mist, and a hand came out at the same time.

Surprisingly, this hand is extremely beautiful.

The fingers are long and slender, with clear bones, like fine porcelain.

Against the backdrop of the black mist, it’s heart-warming.

The next second, this hand waved in mid-air!

"Buzz!"

The calm space suddenly shook, causing powerful spiritual energy to swirl.

All this spiritual energy poured into Yun Luoran's body, and actually forcibly suppressed her gradually collapsing body.

The damaged skin was gradually recovering, and her face became a little more rosy.

Obviously, with the help of the owner of this hand, Yun Luoran broke through the bottleneck of the God Transformation realm.

Her breathing gradually calmed down, she entered a mysterious realm, and began to understand her state of mind.

"Humph!" There was a cold snort, and the beautiful hand retracted into the black mist, and the voice sneered softly, "It has been swallowed by the inner demon, it seems that it is useless."

"My brain is stupid enough. I really thought I was reborn." Black mist floated around Yun Luoran, "If God favors a fool like you, you are really blind."

The voice became farther and farther away, and the black mist became lighter and thinner: "The matter is almost over, the prehistoric world... will be completely destroyed!"

**

A few days later, we arrived at the Holy Code of Medicine King Valley, and cultivators from all realms heard the news and came.

In one fell swoop, millions of spiritual cultivators gathered, making it more lively than the last post-election banquet in the Demon Realm.

Yaowang Valley did not expect that there would be so many people, so he had no choice but to distribute invitations.

Only those who have received the invitation can enter.

Jun Muxian is still a "black household" without identification, and the invitation will not be sent to her.

Rong Qing in white seems to be just an ordinary demon cultivator, so of course there is nothing wrong with it.

As a result, His Royal Highness Fozi, who was the only one to receive the invitation, is now in a comfortable mood.

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Chapter completed!