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Chapter 722

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Great Emperor Yonghe's Death

Little Lorie's call reached Ye Zichen's ears. He turned, grabbed the Xuan-Yuan Sword, and slashed out with it.

The sword energy was much faster than Black Dragon and the others, and was about to catch up to them.

"I'm sorry, but we demons will remember your kindness," said Ye Xiwen.

Black Dragon reached out and grabbed Yonghe's arm, then threw him behind.

For some reason, Yonghe actually laughed when he was thrown away. He didn't resist at all. He simply allowed Black Dragon to throw him behind and use him as a meat shield.

He didn't even try to defend himself when the sword energy was about to land on him.

Boom.

The sword energy collided with Yonghe's body, causing a brilliant light to shine.

Black Dragon, who was running away, watched as Yonghe was swallowed by the light. Yonghe bowed deeply towards him, then ran away without looking back.

Lorie wanted to chase after him, but Ye Zichen stopped her.

"Never mind, I can't catch up."

Lorie, who was about to chase after him, stopped. She pouted and lowered her head, not daring to look directly into Ye Zichen's eyes.

Ye Zichen clearly gave her the mission to keep an eye on those baddies, but she didn't complete it.

"I was wrong."

Little Lorie bit her lip like a child who'd done something wrong. When Ye Zichen saw how cute she looked, he reached out and tousled her hair.

"I made those baddies run away," Lorie bit her lips like a child who had done something wrong.

She continuously fiddled with her clothes, not daring to look up.

With a long face, Xiao Liuli was in low spirits. She kept fiddling with the corners of her clothes, not daring to raise her head.

"Really? Then can I still eat candy?" Lorie looked up and blinked.

"Really? Then can I still eat jelly beans?" Little Liuli raised her head and blinked her eyes.

Ye Zichen couldn't help but laugh when he heard Lorie's question.

He took out two bottles of pills and placed them in Lorie's hands, then pinched her cheeks.

"Of course you can."

"Yay, that's great!"

Little Lorie skipped over to the side to show off to Fatty Yin. She had the temperament of a child; she was as pure as a piece of white paper.

"This girl is very strong," Flame Emperor couldn't help but comment.

The Flame Emperor couldn't help but ask. Although Little Lorie didn't release her spiritual power just now, he still felt a hint of threat from her.

"It's just that her personality is too pure," laughed Ye Zichen.

"Isn't simplicity much better than complexity?" Flame Emperor said.

Ye Zichen didn't deny it. Indeed, sometimes, a simple heart was much stronger than a complicated one.

It was too late for them to chase after Black Dragon and the others. They should thank Yonghe for bringing up the rear.

Everyone descended from the sky and arrived before Great Emperor Yonghe.

Although Ye Zichen had only casually swung the sword, the power of the complete Xuan-Yuan Sword was not to be underestimated.

Yong He directly used his body to block, not putting up any defense …

The result was death.

"Dead."

Ye Zichen asked.

In front of people of their level, faking death was definitely not something that could be hidden.

"He is indeed dead."

The Flame Emperor nodded in affirmation, but there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

He had betrayed the Immortal Region, yet he didn't poke a few more holes in this fatty's body, this could already be considered extremely benevolent.

"Why did he have to do that? But this isn't too bad for him."

As one of the Four Great Emperors, Qingming couldn't help but let out a long sigh. The Four Great Emperors were of the same generation, and although they didn't interact much with each other, they were much closer to each other.

He was very angry when Great Emperor Yonghe betrayed the Immortal Region.

But for some reason, when he thought about it in the dead of the night, he could understand Yonghe's actions.

They all knew of each other's dreams, and Yonghe's choice to take this step might really be for his dream.

"No matter what, he has served the Immortal Region for so many years. Let's bury him," Flame Emperor said calmly.

Normally, when the upper echelons of the Immortal Region died in battle, they would be buried in a special ancestral hall.

However, Great Emperor Yonghe had betrayed the Immortal Region, so he couldn't return to the ancestral hall.

I can't just leave his corpse in the wilderness because of his previous contributions …

I'll just bury him here.

An hour later, the group finished burying Great Emperor Yonghe. Neither Flame Emperor nor Ye Zichen had a good impression of him. Instead, Great Emperor Qingming carefully toasted him with a cup of wine, then set up a spiritual formation before leaving.

"I hope you can fulfill your dream in your next life!"



After escaping from the canyon, Black Dragon ordered the Demon Race's troops to retreat. During that time, the Grand Alliance of the Three Realms chased after him, causing the demons to suffer huge losses.

Plenty of demons wanted to fight to the death, but Black Dragon's order was …

Don't get entangled! Retreat!

After three days of pursuit, more than half of the demons' elites were lost.

Less than a tenth of the millions of soldiers managed to retreat from the Three Realms. This was the most serious loss Black Dragon had ever suffered since he became famous.

Fortunately, the Demon Sovereigns did not die, and the elite cavalry did not die.

As long as he had enough time, he could still rise again.

"Ye Zichen."

Black Dragon took a deep look at Maple City, then waved his hand and clenched his teeth.

"Let's go."

The Three Realms won the demon-slaying war. The cities outside the Immortal Region, including the sub-dimension the white-robed man left behind, held a celebration for half a month.

That wasn't all. Ye Zichen's group was also very lively.

Due to the alliance's cooperation, the barriers between the Heavenly Court and the Underworld seemed to have disappeared overnight.

The Underworld's staff group was also integrated into Ye Zichen's Red Packet Server.

A new person joined the group …

Heh, how could he not have the rules he should have.

Half a month passed.

Ye Zichen pretty much did nothing. He stared at the Red Packet Server when he opened his eyes, and thought about red packets when he closed his eyes.

Since he couldn't sleep thinking about red packets, he thought of an idea!

He would make an announcement before he went to sleep and stop them from sending red packets.

Then he would make an announcement after he woke up and start sending red packets.

If anyone didn't listen, he would kick them …

Since there were a lot of people, it didn't matter if they were kicked.

All in all, the red packets were snatched like crazy.

What's more, as the leader of the group, if he couldn't get any red packets, he would have to use his authority to get others to send him a private packet.

What, you don't want to?

Then sorry.

Bang.

Kick.

Due to Ye Zichen's dominance, even the stingy cheapskates sent private packets.

Ye Zichen earned a lot in the past half a month. To describe it in one word, it was …

Awesome!

Even though Ye Zichen's current identity didn't have much use for the treasures those little deities gave him.

What he wanted was the fun of snatching red packets …

Otherwise, why would so many people in the real world enjoy snatching red packets even if they were only worth one cent?

Snatching red packets was for the mood.

It was for fun.

Of course, Ye Zichen didn't lose himself in it. He knew very well that he had other things to deal with …

For example …

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