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Shangrui is destroyed

While the Yufan Dynasty was resting with all its might, a very embarrassed deserter was flowing through the prehistoric land.

Taixuan dragged his seriously injured body and ran quickly on the earth in the prehistoric land.

Until he disappeared into the teleportation array and returned to Shangrui, Taixuan breathed a sigh of relief and could look at the generals beside him and said, "They probably didn't chase him, how many people do we have?"

"Master, this battle has suffered heavy losses. We have no advantage in the endless mountains. Now there are only 500,000 city troops left!"

A general said with a sad face.

"Five hundred thousand?"

Taixuan was shocked by the number, and his palm holding the Supreme Nine Dragon Sword was trembling, and he felt humiliated in his heart.

This time, more than one million people were brought out, but only half were left.

"Forget it, I still have 500,000 guards in the capital. With these people and horses here, those traitors should not dare to be arrogant!"

Taixuan comforted himself. At this moment, what he was afraid of was no longer the Netherworld clan, but Ye Fan.

When Taixuan thinks of the two-winged tiger king, his mind will tremble. Such caution is mainly because he is afraid of the two-winged tiger king.

"Master, now we might as well withdraw from the capital and rest in a quiet place, so that we can protect ourselves!"

A counselor next to Taixuan made a statement and suggested.

"Quit out of the capital? Do you want me to give this city to Ye Fan that bastard?"

Taixuan was furious when he heard this.

"The old minister is also thinking about the Lord. After all, Ye Fan will definitely take the capital. If the giant beast comes again, the Lord may be in danger of his life!"

The strategist persuaded earnestly.

"Hmph, you don't have to worry about this. When my supreme Taoist is improved, you will definitely get a greater fortune and you will kill the giant beast at that time!"

Taixuan snorted coldly, his arrogance still did not change at this moment.

"Let's go, go back to the capital first!"

After saying that, Taixuan urged him and rushed towards the capital with a 500,000 city army that was tired and confused.

Although Du Wangquan followed Taixuan, he didn't say a word from beginning to end, but his eyes were dull.

Looking at the city troops and the pale face of Tai Xuan, the four words "The situation is hopeless" gradually emerged in his heart.

At this moment, Taixuan, the lord of the heavenly realm who commanded the world and was in charge of the capital, had already fallen to the point of fear.

"Boom boom boom!"

Taixuan and others had never really got to the capital, and there was a pungent smell of blood in front of them.

The huge capital is now covered by layers of blood mist.

"This...this is..."

Looking at this scene and feeling the aura from the tip of his nose, Emperor Zun and others were all stunned.

"Zheng... Master, go quickly. The Netherworld clan has occupied the capital and is slaughtering the palace!"

Just when Tai Xuan and others were shocked, a general covered in blood suddenly rushed out from the side and said shrillly.

"Slay the Palace!"

Hearing this, Taixuan's eyes suddenly stopped, his face turned ferocious and terrifying, "Akainu, what's going on? Didn't I give you a 500,000 army to defend the capital? You actually let the capital fall?"

"Your Majesty, my subordinates have not completed the Holy Order. Although they have no regrets to die, you must leave!"

The general looked bitter, first urging, and then explained, "This time, the Netherworld clan seemed to have guessed your departure, gathered many masters, plus nearly two million Netherworld disciples, so my subordinates really can't defend it!"

"Two million!"

Hearing this number, the Emperor couldn't help but take a step back, and his steps suddenly became a little vague.

"I dare to invade my capital, I will fight with them!"

Looking at the capital surrounded by blood mist, Taixuan no longer knew what reason was at this moment, only madness.

It is already difficult to accept the defeat from Ye Fan, and the situation at this moment has almost forced him to a desperate situation.

"Master, you must not. In addition to Huo Dong, the Pope has also arrived in person. They slaughtered the palace, and they are afraid that there will be no living at this moment!"

The general said on his knees.

"No...no living!"

Listening to the general's words, the Emperor was furious and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Have I really finished my energy?"

The Emperor cried out in pain and fell back to the ground.

"Quickly, transfer the Lord to a safe place first!"

Seeing this scene, everyone present showed sadness in their eyes.

Just a few days ago, the Emperor was still sitting upright on the dragon throne and enjoying the worship of the people in the sky. But at this moment, he fell outside the capital and lost the capital, which meant that he had lost everything.

...

In the endless mountains, Ye Fan's body was floating in the air, surrounded by white mist, quietly swallowing the blood and energy in the air.

With the devouring of several days, the blood and energy in the sky of the endless mountains have become very thin, and Ye Fan's cultivation has improved rapidly and he has already reached the peak of the second level of the Combination Realm.

A fierce battle made Ye Fan's cultivation level improve by nearly one level, and the gap with Taixuan and Pluto was closer.

As for the fortune of heaven and earth around him, Ye Fan had tried it before practicing, and it was still difficult to mobilize it at this moment.

With his current strength, it is actually not enough to make the fortune of heaven and earth follow. Only when the two-winged tiger king is forced to have luck.

The luck of heaven and earth at this moment can only help Ye Fan recover from his injuries.

"It seems that you still have to get the Supreme Nine Dragon Sword!"

After Ye Fan retired from the state of cultivation, he sighed leisurely.

If you want to control powerful power, you must first be strong and have a foundation. The fortune of heaven and earth is the same as the Tao of Shura.

However, the Supreme Nine Dragon Sword is a tool to activate the fortune of heaven and earth. As long as you get this thing, even if Ye Fan lacks real strength, he is enough to use these fortunes.

At the same time, there is another great benefit to this practice, that is, the weakness of the body once again stimulated Ye Fan's bloodline. At this moment, Ye Fan's bloodline had become a little burning, not far from the next bloodline mutation.

"The battle between life and death is indeed very beneficial!"

Ye Fan sighed secretly, and he should really thank Taixuan in his heart, because he was under pressure to get so many opportunities.

"Ye Fan, your cultivation has finally ended. The Netherworld clan occupied the capital on the day when we fought fiercely with Taixuan!"

Lingxin and Qing Shiyu were always by Ye Fan's side. When he saw Ye Fan withdraw from practice, he reported it immediately.

"What?"

This news was like thunder sounding in front of Ye Fan, extremely shocked.

"What's going on at this moment about Tai Xuan?"

Ye Fan immediately asked.

"No one knows where Taixuan is, but the Taihuang clan seems to have been slaughtered by the Pluto!"

Qing Shiyu shook her head and said with some emotion.

"In this way, the Shangrui Dynasty has been destroyed!"

Ye Fan responded.
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