Wang Xuan Er closed her eyes helplessly.
"Grandpa, I have tried my best. If the Infernal Spirit Kingdom is gone, there is no point for me to live." Wang Xuan Er said in despair. She took out her sword and was about to kill herself.
"If you die, your grandpa will not be able to see you again." Right at this moment, an indifferent voice sounded.
Wang Xuan Er's body trembled as she looked towards the source of the voice.
There, a handsome man dressed in white brocade was walking over.
It was Feng Wuchen.
"Young Master!" The guards knelt down on one knee.
"You can leave." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly.
"Greetings, Young Master!" Wang Xuan Er bowed respectfully and said, "Please save the Infernal Spirit Kingdom."
Feng Wuchen looked at Wang Xuan Er and asked with a smile, "Are you really willing to do anything for me?"
"As long as you are willing to save the Infernal Spirit Kingdom, I will do anything you ask of me." Wang Xuan Er replied without hesitation.
Since Feng Wuchen had appeared, there was hope. Wang Xuan Er did not want to miss this opportunity.
"Are you willing to die?" Feng Wuchen asked.
"Yes." Wang Xuan Er replied immediately.
"Great!" Feng Wuchen smiled and said, "I hope you don't regret it. I can save the Infernal Spirit Kingdom. Since you said that you are willing to do anything for me, take off your clothes in front of everyone."
"Take off my clothes in front of everyone?" Wang Xuan Er was stunned.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Right at this moment, the Elders and Protectors of the Chaos Sacred Hall and many other experts appeared.
The empty square was instantly filled with experts. There were tens of thousands of them.
"Why? Are you not willing to do it? "Feng Wuchen asked with a cold smile as he looked at Wang Xuan Er.
Wang Xuan Er bit her lips and said, "I hope that you will keep your promise!"
With that, Wang Xuan Er was about to take off her clothes in front of everyone. She was determined to save the Infernal Spirit Kingdom.
However, just as Wang Xuan Er was about to take off her clothes, a terrifying Divine Power stopped her.
Wang Xuan Er looked at Feng Wuchen in shock.
The Chaos Mystical Flame Beast shook his head and said, "For the Infernal Spirit Divine Country, you are willing to go to such lengths."
The Ancient Heavenly Emperor smiled faintly and said, "With such a granddaughter, the Infernal Spirit Nation's ruler will be happy even if he dies."
"Did the Emperor of the Infernal Spirit Nation send you to find me?" Feng Wuchen asked.
"Yes!" Wang Xuan 'er nodded respectfully and said, "Grandfather said that only the Young Master can save the Infernal Spirit Divine Nation."
"Why do you think that I will save the Infernal Spirit Kingdom?" Feng Wuchen asked again.
Wang Xuan Er shook her head and said, "Grandpa and the Imperial Advisor don't think that the Young Master will do anything. Even I don't think so. I'm just giving it a try. Besides the Young Master, no one else can save the Infernal Spirit Kingdom. Grandpa is burning his Sovereign God Body, so he's severely injured. He's no match for the Flame Emperor Spirit."
"I see." Feng Wuchen nodded.
"Young Master, please save the Infernal Spirit Divine Nation. There's no time. If you don't hurry, Grandpa and the others will be killed." The more Wang Xuan Er spoke, the more anxious she became. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she was afraid that the Infernal Spirit Divine Nation would cease to exist if they were late.
"You have to promise me one thing before I can save the Infernal Spirit Divine Nation." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly. He wasn't in a hurry at all.
"Young Master, please say it." Wang Xuan Er said anxiously.
"The Infernal Spirit Divine Nation will submit to the Flame God Hall." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly and said, "Since the Infernal Spirit Nation's ruler sent you here, you can make the decision. Think carefully before you answer. Of course, you can also ask your grandfather. If he doesn't agree, then forget it."
Submit to the Flame God Hall?
What kind of force was the Flame God Hall?
Why had she never heard of it?
"Oh right, by the way, the Flame God Hall's Hall Master is only a Chaos Divine Lord." Feng Wuchen added.
What? A Chaos Divine Lord?
A Chaos Divine Lord controlling the Infernal Spirit Divine Nation?
If the Infernal Spirit Divine Nation submitted to the Flame God Hall, wouldn't it be a joke to the Chaotic World?
However, if the Infernal Spirit Divine Nation wanted to survive, they had to submit.
Everyone in the Chaos Temple looked at Wang Xuan Er, waiting for her reply.
After hesitating for a while, Wang Xuan Er said respectfully, "Young Master, the Infernal Spirit Divine Nation is willing to submit to the Flame God Hall."
"Don't you need to ask the ruler of the Infernal Spirit Nation?" Feng Wuchen asked with a smile.
Wang Xuan Er shook her head and said, "No, I can make the decision. Young Master, please hurry up. There's no time!"
"Alright, if the ruler of the Infernal Spirit Nation or the officials of the Infernal Spirit Divine Nation go back on their word, I'll destroy the Infernal Spirit Divine Nation myself!" Feng Wuchen smiled faintly. He wasn't anxious at all, as if it didn't matter if the ruler of the Infernal Spirit Nation died.
When Wang Xuan Er heard this, she trembled in fear.
However, Wang Xuan Er didn't think too much about it. The most important thing was to stop the Flame Emperor's Soul from destroying the Infernal Spirit Divine Nation.
"Young Master, Grandpa and the officials won't go back on their word." Wang Xuan Er quickly said.
"Good!" Feng Wuchen nodded.
The reason why Feng Wuchen wanted the Infernal Spirit Divine Nation to submit to the Flame God Hall was to raise Yan Wushuang's status. At the same time, it was also a slap to the Flame Tribe's face.
The Flame Tribe's people who had been abandoned instantly became the man who controlled the entire Divine Nation!
What a dazzling existence.
It was a slap to the Flame Tribe's face.
"Young Master, let's go. I'm worried about Grandpa and the others." Wang Xuan Er was anxious. She couldn't wait any longer.
Wang Xuan Er had been out for a long time.
With the terrifying power of the Flame Emperor's Soul, he could destroy the Infernal Spirit Divine Nation with a wave of his hand.
.....
At the same time.
In the main hall of the Infernal Spirit Divine Nation.
The ruler of the Infernal Spirit Nation and the others were in despair.
They didn't have any hope for Wang Xuan Er. They didn't expect Feng Wuchen to come and save them.
"Infernal Spirit Nation's ruler, you must be regretting stopping the war now. Unfortunately, it's too late to regret! "The Flame Emperor's Soul sneered disdainfully. The terrifying divine power that he had gathered suddenly exploded.
"Flame Emperor's Soul, stop!" The ruler of the Infernal Spirit Nation shouted, but it was too late.
"Fight it out with him!" The Prince gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"Guardian Tianhan, take the ruler away!" The Infernal Spirit Nation's Advisor shouted anxiously.
Guardian Tianhan immediately carried the severely injured ruler of the Infernal Spirit Nation and fled.
"Escape?" The Flame Emperor's Soul sneered disdainfully. "Advisor, are you looking down on me, a Paragon God expert? A mere Primal Chaos Heavenly Master wants to escape from me? Do you think Guardian Tianhan has that ability? "
"Boom!"
"Poof!"
Before Guardian Tianhan could escape with the ruler of the Infernal Spirit Nation, the Flame Emperor's Soul had appeared in front of him. With a palm, he sent Guardian Tianhan flying through the huge and majestic palace.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Poof poof poof!"
The terrifying Flame Emperor's Divine Power exploded and spread. The Infernal Spirit Nation's Advisor and the Prince, who bore the brunt of it, couldn't resist at all. They spat out blood and were severely injured.
The destructive divine power of the Flame Emperor's Soul had exploded. The ruler of the Infernal Spirit Nation couldn't resist at all.
"Xuan Er, don't come back! Don't go back to the Infernal Spirit Divine Nation! "The ruler of the Infernal Spirit Nation immediately transmitted his voice.
"Grandfather!" Wang Xuan Er's heart trembled. Intense fear and sadness surged in her heart. She almost fainted.
Was it too late?
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