"If you are alive, I will accompany you, if you die, I will accompany you too!"

Duanmu Yu's eyes were surprisingly calm, with no joy or sorrow. He picked up Zhuo Buqun's body from the ground and walked out of the square.

Zhuo Yuncang and others also followed Duanmu Yu silently, without anyone paying attention to the Demon Lord and Yuan Ang in the air.

Zhuo Buqun is dead, and everything is not important whether it is the destruction of heaven and earth or life or death.

Everyone was filled with sadness when they looked at the joyful Star Dust Palace dressed up. Then they thought of the catastrophe that they were about to face, and no one could escape, and everyone was filled with despair.

The crowd dispersed silently, some followed Zhuo Yuncang and others, while others returned home as quickly as possible. The catastrophe was approaching, and they wanted to accompany their relatives in this last time.

"Miaomiao, your master has also deduced it wrong!"

The new prince sighed, his face full of bitterness and grief.

Xuan Miaomiao sighed, full of bitterness, but did not explain that her master had not calculated anything wrong. He had long deduced that such a result would be achieved, and he tried to save it, but he could not change anything.

"Let's go, go back to Prince Ying's mansion and go home!"

The new prince grabbed Xuanmiaomiao's hand and walked out of the square with great strides.

In the air.

Yuan Ang asked the Demon Lord in a deep voice: "Are you sure Zhuo Buqun has died?"

The Demon Lord said coldly: "Are you questioning the strength of my deity?

Under the Demon God’s Soul Annihilation Finger, even the strong men in the Heavenly Star Realm will be scattered, and even all the marks left in this world will be wiped out!"

Yuan Ang was still half-believing and half-doubted, using the national seal to sense the world.

The fighting man's strength is so strong that even if he dies, he will leave some marks in the world, and it will disappear for a long time. The heaven-defying existence like the Beiming Demon Lord, tens of years have passed, and the marks he left remain in the world.

At this time, Yuan Ang could not sense any trace of Zhuo Buqun's existence, and was sure that Zhuo Buqun could not die again, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yuan Yao, you have witnessed Zhuo Buqun's death with your own eyes. What else can you say now?"

Yuan Ang conveyed a thought to Yuan Yao, who was hidden in the world of consciousness.

A helpless sigh rang out in the world of consciousness, and there was no sound afterwards.

Yuan Ang laughed loudly, happy and proud.

The Demon Lord looked at the Huatian Mirror, which was still floating in the air, and his eyes flashed with excitement, rolled up a magic light, covering the Huatian Mirror.

Boom! The power of heaven and earth around shocked, shattering the magic light.

The Demon Lord raised his sword eyebrows and said in a cold voice: "Yuan Ang, I help you transcend. Are you actually going to snatch treasures from me now?"

Yuan Ang smiled gloomyly, "You helped me, just to use me to test Zhuo Buqun's background. What kind of good intentions do you have?

Who doesn’t want to get this treasure left by Zhuo Buqun?”

"Although you have surpassed the peak of Douhuang at this time, you have not truly transcended this world. What qualifications are you to have such a heaven-defying treasure?"

The Demon Lord sneered at him.

Yuan Angsenran said: "You just consumed a lot of money to kill Zhuo Buqun, right?

I wonder how much strength you have left now, and compete with me for this treasure against the will of heaven?"

"I really consume very little and it is difficult to recover, but it is enough to kill you!"

The Demon Lord smiled sinisterly, and the evil demon sound spread out.

Yuan Ang's expression changed drastically, and he activated Wang Xi to protect his whole body and soul. Fortunately, the Demon Lord did not really want to kill him, so he did not use all his strength, otherwise he could directly destroy his soul.

The Demon Lord waved his hand and grabbed the Huatian Mirror.

"Um?"

The Demon Lord's expression suddenly changed, and the Mirror of Transformation seemed to be melting into the void, and it was hard to shake it.

After trying several times in succession, the Tianhua Mirror still floated there without moving.

"The legendary treasure will choose the master. It seems that the deity is not the master of this treasure. It's a pity!"

The Demon Lord was unwilling to accept it, but he had no choice but to look at Huatianjing a few times, and then left in disappointment.

"I have the luck of Xingyuan Continent and control everything in this world. I don't believe it. I can't even get a masterless thing!"

However, Yuan Ang didn't believe in this evil. He mobilized the power of heaven and earth with his star soul and bombarded the mirror of the transformation of heaven.

The surrounding void collapsed layer by layer, turning into a chaotic state. However, the Mirror of Transformation still floated there, feeling like all attacks fell on the starry sky. Even if the galaxy collapsed, there would not be a ripple in the starry sky.

"It's not too late to take this treasure away when I fully recover!"

Yuan Ang was in a serious state of injury, and he had to barely support it until now with the help of Xingyuan luck. After trying a few times, he completely gave up and left a restriction around the Tianhua Mirror, and then he no longer paid attention to the Tianhua Mirror.

"Just a group of ants will be killed by the dark demon sooner or later. Instead of doing it yourself, it is better to let them suffer and die slowly!"

Then Yuan Ang looked down below, looked at the direction where Zhuo Buqun's relatives were heading, and smiled indifferently. With his strength, he was still disdainful to take action to kill some ants-like beings. His figure flashed and disappeared in nothingness.

The huge square in front of Star Dust Palace soon became empty, and even the big red lanterns floating above and the festive palace decorated with joy all expressed sadness.

Duanmu Yu held Zhuo Buqun's body and walked all the way toward Xingyue Kingdom. Behind her, in addition to Zhuo Buqun's relatives, there were also tens of thousands of people.

The team moved forward silently, and no sound could be heard except for the extremely slight footsteps.

After walking for more than twenty days, the team came to Xingyue Kingdom.

Duanmu Yu hugged Zhuo Buqun and came to the palace of the prince where he used to live, put him on the bed, and then sat quietly beside the bed, staring at Zhuo Buqun intently.

Yan Li, Yuan Luo and Mingmei stood quietly behind, and no one spoke.

Zhuo Yuncang and others sat in the front hall without disturbing them.

Although Zhuo Buqun's body still did not rot after so many days, it looked like he was asleep, but there was no trace of vitality in his body, and a miracle never happened. He died for a long time.

I don’t know how long it took, Duanmu Yu suddenly smiled slightly.

"Do you know, this guy was not a good thing before. He stole my underwear and peeked at me for a bath... At that time, I wanted to kill him..." Duanmu Yu said to himself in a calm tone.

Yan Li, Yuan Luo and Mingmei all smiled heartily when they thought of every little thing that happened since they met Zhuo Buqun.

Falling into the underworld.

The place where Su Quan was buried was also in the cave where Zhuo Buqun's clone died.

Everything was as usual, and the oil lamp burned to the end. Finally, the flame jumped rapidly and was completely extinguished.

After a moment of silence, a ray of light suddenly ignited.

The light swayed, emitting a resurgence of ashes and reversal of the rules of the heavenly way. The fire flashed, and the flames quickly became vigorous. The light shone on nothingness and instantly covered the entire world.

In the Gai Tianwang Mansion, Duanmu Yu, who was talking to himself, suddenly showed a confused look. The memory of Zhuo Buqun became blurred in an instant, but he recovered in an instant.

Yan Li, Yuan Luo, Mingmei, Zhuo Yuncang, Zhuo Tianqi and others in the front hall also had the same feeling at this moment.

Not only them, but in this moment, including Yuan Ang and the Demon Lord, all the people who knew Zhuo Buqun, as well as everyone who had heard of Zhuo Buqun's name, the part about Zhuo Buqun's memory was suddenly captured by a mysterious and empty force.

What's particularly amazing is that no one noticed what was happening.

Bang! The oil lamp suddenly exploded with a lamp flower, and a phantom rose from it, and it was Zhuo Buqun's soul! The Demon Lord used the demon god's soul annihilated finger to kill Zhuo Buqun's soul, and even wiped Zhuo Buqun's mark in this world, but it was difficult to erase people's memories.

This mysterious oil lamp actually reshaped a soul out of nothing with the memory of everyone!
Chapter completed!