Fang Yun's sacred will had already stopped chanting the Sacred Scripture.
Inside the West Sea Dragon Palace, countless Dragons of the Water Tribe looked up at the sky in shock.
The descendants of Ao Min, the Dragon Sage of the West Sea, trembled in fear.
They now knew that Fang Yun was the Lightning Master.
* Boom … *
The water split by Ao Min crashed into each other like two oceans, drowning the West Sea Dragon Palace. The huge gap slowly closed, leaving only the undercurrent.
In less than ten breaths, the West Sea regained its calm.
The three seas had lost their master.
The sorrowful sound of the conch echoed throughout the three seas and the Saint Origin World.
With the disappearance of the Sky Observation Mirror and the return of the Starfire Mirror, the spring in the Saint Origin World came to an end.
The death of the Dragon Sage of the Three Seas added a chill to the Saint Origin World.
The world was covered in white snow.
Fang Yun stood on the sacred cloud above the West Sea, quietly looking into the distance.
After an unknown period of time, a huge spatial gate suddenly appeared in front of him.
An unharmed Lan Xun and a bloody Ao Zhou rolled out of it and stopped in midair.
Fang Yun opened his mouth, and a faint light rose, illuminating the world.
The True Dragon Sacred Sword, which had been brewing for a long time, instantly teleported between Ao Zhou and Lan Xun, appearing in front of Ao Zhou.
Ao Zhou's eyes widened as he watched the True Dragon Sacred Sword fly past him.
At this moment, Ao Zhou suddenly felt the world slow down, and he even saw a small thing standing on the True Dragon Sacred Sword.
It was Dim.
A moment later, the True Dragon Sacred Sword drilled into Lan Xun's head.
Before Lan Xun could react, he lost control of his body, and his eyes slowly dimmed.
The Fish Saint had lost all of his sacred aura and spirit, and he could only look around in disbelief.
"Where are Ao Min and the others?"
Lan Xun only saw a familiar killer whale swimming in the sea in the distance.
"How could this be …"
Lan Xun closed his eyes with a deep sense of unwillingness and doubt.
Ao Zhou heaved a sigh of relief and complained, "Your Majesty, I didn't dare to use my full strength to avoid hurting Lan Xun. Look at me … I've already dealt with them? It's only been a short while, and they've all been killed? What is that? The Sky Observation Mirror's light? Your Majesty Master Lei, save me! "
Ao Zhou immediately shrunk to the size of a foot and hid beside Fang Yun, shivering.
The vast light of the Sky Observation Mirror was slowly dissipating.
Fang Yun glared at Ao Zhou and said, "The Sky Observation Mirror has returned to the North Sea Dragon Palace. It won't hurt you."
"Ah? Is that so? "Ao Zhou hurriedly raised his head and observed carefully before calming down.
Ao Zhou smiled and said, "Your Majesty, don't you think Lan Xun's appearance is good? I think I know what you're going to do. "
Fang Yun used his Divine Sense to support the thousand-foot-long Half-saint Lan Xun and asked casually, "What do I need to do?"
"Of course we're going to cook them!"
"Cook? You don't know how delicious bluefin tuna is! " Fang Yun shook his head and moved his fingers. His saint will was like a knife, cutting the giant bluefin tuna into pieces of meat of different sizes and squeezing out a large amount of saint blood.
Finally, he threw the stinky dark red meat on the back into the sea, leaving only the fish meat on the other parts and the intact fish bones to be refined into treasures.
Fang Yun released his saint power to envelop the fish meat and sent it into his Literary Dimension. He controlled the temperature, humidity, and the flow of time to ensure that he could eat a perfectly cooked bluefin tuna within a year.
Ao Zhou stole a glance at Fang Yun and swallowed the red meat that Fang Yun threw away. His face twisted and squinted as if he had eaten a sour lemon. He said, "It's sour and fishy. It doesn't taste good."
"You'll know when the time comes."
Fang Yun was very satisfied but also a little disappointed.
"The next time you kill a Half-saint, you must be careful not to hurt the ingredients," Fang Yundao said.
Ao Zhou shuddered. He thought to himself that the human race was really cruel to kill and eat!
Fang Yun glanced at Ao Zhou. Ao Zhou immediately understood and took the initiative to grow bigger and use his head to carry Fang Yun.
"Head to the Bloodlight World," Fang Yundao said.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Ao Zhou swung his tail and flew straight to the Bloodlight World in space.
In space, Ao Zhou flew with all his might and said, "Your Majesty, why don't you go to the Notre-Dame for the sainthood ceremony?"
"If I participate in the sainthood ceremony, some things won't be easy to do. I'll go to the Notre-Dame after I'm done with one thing."
"What is it?" Ao Zhou asked carefully.
Fang Yun did not answer.
Ao Zhou had no choice but to continue to the Bloodlight World.
Soon, Ao Zhou arrived at the Bloodlight World.
The ground of the Bloodlight World was cracked and the mountains and rivers were frozen. It was dead silent.
Dozens of feet above the ground, there was a thick layer of saint power that enveloped the entire Bloodlight Continent.
Everyone on the Bloodlight Continent had fallen into a deep sleep.
The place where the Fang family's residence was was shrouded by an even stronger saint power. Everyone inside was awake, but they were a little confused and uncomfortable.
When they looked up, they could see the Saint Origin Planet.
Now, there was a huge dragon flying over from afar.
"Stop," Fang Yundao said.
Ao Zhou obediently stopped in the sky above the Bloodlight Continent.
Fang Yun suddenly disappeared.
Then, a huge transparent Fang Yun appeared in the sky above the Bloodlight World.
The Bloodlight Planet seemed to have become Fang Yun's lower body. Fang Yun's upper body remained in its original form, but it was tens of thousands of miles tall.
Everyone in the Saint Origin World saw the huge Fang Yun on the new moon.
Everyone knelt on the ground, not daring to act rashly.
Suddenly, the huge Fang Yun opened its mouth and a tsunami-like voice spread across the Saint Origin World.
"New Year's Day, Qing Capital. Only the Qing Emperor, the rest stay away! "
The voice echoed three times in the sky above the Saint Origin World. Then, a huge saint sword that was tens of thousands of feet tall appeared from the void. The tip of the sword pointed downwards and hovered above the Qing Capital Palace.
The entire city could see it.
Then, the huge Fang Yun disappeared from the Bloodlight Planet.
Everyone was stunned. The people of Gyeongo had complicated expressions.
The capital of Gyeongo was in complete chaos.
Everyone began to pack up their valuables at the fastest speed and fled the capital with their families.
In less than 15 minutes, all the gates of the capital were blocked.
No one guided them, no one commanded them, because even the scholars, soldiers, and bailiffs had joined the fleeing army.
The biggest escape in the history of the Qing Capital was happening.
In the palace, the bell that summoned the officials rang crazily.
Not long after, some officials arrived at the Heavenly Green Palace.
There were still many days before the New Year's Day, but less than half of the officials had arrived.
Outside the Imperial Palace, official hats and official seals were arranged in a messy manner.
Many Gyeongo officials hung their hats and left.
On the main seat of the Heavenly Green Palace, the Qing Emperor leaned back on the dragon throne. His face was ashen and his eyes were bloodshot.
The eunuchs and palace maids knelt on the ground, trembling.
Not far from the two sides of the dragon throne, there were bloodstains that had not been wiped clean.
In the palace, civil and military officials were arranged in rows.
For the first time, there were more military officials than civil officials.
The Qing Emperor slowly scanned the officials. For the first time in his life, he felt so tired.
"Dispense with all formalities. Give seats to my beloved officials."
An awkward scene occurred. Many eunuchs had already fled. There were not enough eunuchs to deliver the chairs, so the palace guards had to move the chairs.
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