Douluo's opening confession to Bibi Dong

Chapter 706 Really Dead

Soon, news came from Jieguan, shocking the heavens.

"It turns out to be Yang Fan, the one from Douluo, no wonder!"

"Sure enough, he is still dead..." "Now Douluo is in trouble, Yang Fan died in the battle, and the person who had the most hope of attaining enlightenment also died."

"This move from the Imperial Clan and the Forbidden Land was cruel enough. It directly cut off Douluo's hope. I'm afraid the entire Douluo will be in ruins. But once Yang Fan dies, except for the uncertain first generation who is kind and kind, the rest of Douluo will be in the Imperial Clan's forbidden land." It’s not just kneading it at will in front of the soil.”

"Douluo is finished, just look at it. Even if the God-Kings of the Imperial Clan and the Forbidden Land do not take action against Douluo out of consideration for the kindness of the first generation, Douluo has lost Yang Fan, and even if there are still two kings, it will be difficult."

Yang Fan died in battle, the news spread from the border, and the heavens were shaken. At this moment, everyone knew that Douluo would have a hard time in the coming days.

Even if the God-Kings of the Imperial Clan and the Forbidden Land estimate that the first generation was kind and the outside world is watching eagerly, they will not directly attack Douluo, but after losing Yang Fan, Douluo has only two kings, and it is absolutely difficult to support the entire Douluo. situation,

You must know that although the kings can be regarded as the top group of people in the world, there are definitely no shortage of people from the imperial clan and the forbidden land, and there are so many forces that want to destroy Douluo. The kings of these forces combined are definitely not as good as Douluo. The one king who can resist is not Yang Fan after all.

"Boom!"

In a starry sky, above and below the heads of Yue Guan and the others, the starry sky suddenly broke open, and a fist as big as a mountain came down,

Directly towards the Yueguan at the front of the team, the attack came very suddenly, but with supreme power, it directly broke through the starry sky. It was obviously the attack of the king, which made everyone in the Wuhun Empire change their expressions.

"kill!"

Yue Guan's face was as cold as frost, and he didn't say too many words. He drew out the long sword from his waist and attacked the enemy. He swung the long sword in his hand and cut out a bright sword light.

But as soon as the sword was swung, Yue Guan's expression changed, and he felt a terrifying aura appear behind him. The person who made the move was not an unknown person, and the target was not him: "Boom."

A handprint appeared in the sky above Shen Chan and Mo Yuan, and it was photographed directly with terrifying power. The target was the coffin carried by Shen Chan and Mo Yuan.

The expressions of everyone present in the Wuhun Empire changed. Yue Guan also changed his expression, and his eyes turned red for a moment. The target of the opponent's attack was not him at all, but Yang Fan in the coffin.

"Protect Your Majesty!"

Shen Chan shouted loudly, carrying the coffin with one hand, and holding a spear with the other hand to attack the handprints above his head. Mo Yuan and other people from the Spirit Empire around him also took action in an instant.

Someone pounced directly on the photographed hand shadow. The person who made the move was terrifying. With one palm, the starry sky was shattered, with supreme power. There was no doubt that the person who made the move was also a king, even if the opponent did not show up.

But at this moment, no one in the Wuhun Empire flinched. To them, even if Yang Fan was just a corpse now, it was still worth protecting with their lives.

"Puff puff!..."

Everyone in the Wuhun Empire took action, trying to resist the attacker and protect Yang Fan's coffin, but the result was cruel. When the handprint was photographed, everyone in the Wuhun Empire had no single enemy.

In the blink of an eye, the bodies of dozens of people were shattered directly under this huge handprint, and their bodies and souls were destroyed: "Roar!"

The divine toad roared, and the silver spear in his hand was thrust out like a dragon, bursting out with unimaginable fighting power. Cracks appeared in the space under his spear. This was an unimaginable thing. The realm of the god was broken. In the space of the starry sky, Mo Yuan next to him also did the same, bursting out all his strength and carrying out a full blow...

"bump!"

"puff"

"puff!"

"..."

The gap is really too big. If the king takes action, no matter how outstanding the toad is, he is only a god after all, and the gap in realm cannot be made up.

In the end, the huge handprint was photographed, and nearly half of the strong men from the Spirit Empire were killed or injured. Shen Chan and Xing Moyuan were also knocked away and seriously injured.

Yue Guan in the distance also coughed up a mouthful of blood and was beaten back because he wanted to turn back to protect Yang Fan's coffin, but the enemy found the opportunity.

With a loud noise, the coffin containing Yang Fan lost the protection of everyone in the Wuhun Empire and was photographed by the huge handprint. The entire bush exploded into pieces, and Yang Fan's body also fell out of it.

"Poof!...Boom..."

Finally, Yang Fan's body was hit by the handprint and hit a meteorite like a cannonball, directly smashing the meteorite into pieces.

"Roar!"

Seeing this scene, the eyes of Shen Chan and other people in the Wuhun Empire were red, and their eyes were about to burst. Yue Guan's eyes were also red, but he did not take action.

Instead, he immediately flew to Yang Fan's body and protected it. You can see that although the palm just now did not smash Yang Fan's body into pieces, the entire chest of Yang Fan's body collapsed, printing a huge handprint.

Shen Chan, Mo Yuan and other people who had entered gathered around and protected Yang Fan's body in the middle, but compared to the previous number, there were hundreds of people less, and most of them were injured.

"Haha, it seems Yang Fan is really dead."

At this time, a chuckle sounded in the void. This was the voice of the person who had taken action before. The divine voice was a bit sharp, and it was obvious that the voice was deliberately hidden. The other party did not show up, obviously not wanting to expose himself.

"Since he's dead, let's go. Don't worry, we just came to see if our hero is really dead, hahahaha..."

Another voice sounded, obviously it was the other of the two kings who had just made a move, but it was particularly harsh, especially the laughter at the end, which was like wanton ridicule.

It was so harsh in the ears of Yue Guan and others. Even Yue Guan's eyes were red at this moment. He has always been a very calm person.

But at this moment, there was still an uncontrollable killing intent and anger in his heart that felt like it was about to erupt like a volcano, causing his whole body to tremble slightly.

What the other party did was really irritating, even if they came specifically to stop them, it was okay, but the other party only took action to confirm whether Yang Fan was really dead.

Jie Guan saw Yang Fan's body with his own eyes and still made those people worried. Now he suddenly took action to verify whether Yang Fan had really died.

The other party was here to confirm Yang Fan's life and death. He did not take action to stop them, but just to confirm Yang Fan's true death. After getting the confirmation, he left decisively.

Everyone in the Wuhun Empire had red eyes. For them, this was a great shame and humiliation. Yang Fan was dead, but his body still could not rest in peace.

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"Your Majesty, it has been confirmed that Yang Fan is indeed dead, his soul has been destroyed, and he has completely lost his vitality..."

A few days later, in a main hall, King Arthur of the Light Tribe, dressed in a white brocade robe, stood respectfully in front of the God King of the Light Tribe, Cross, to report.

"Has it been determined yet?"

Cross sat on a high golden throne, like a supreme master, looking at Arthurs below and asked.

"It's absolutely true. Mo Feng and I took action together and killed many Douluo people. Yang Fan still had no reaction, and his vitality was completely gone. His soul was destroyed and he was indeed dead."

Arthurs was certain that it was he and Mo Feng from the God Clan who attacked the Wuhun Empire's group in the starry sky a few days ago. He was [-]% sure that Yang Fan was already a dead man.

"Your Majesty, in my opinion, now that Yang Fan is dead, it is a good time to destroy Douluo, completely eradicate it, and eliminate future troubles forever. Otherwise, allowing Douluo to continue to exist will only be a disaster."

Seeing that Cross didn't speak for a long time on the throne, Arthurs suggested that in his opinion, although Yang Fan died, a big danger was solved, but Douluo was still an unstable factor after all.

Cross on the throne did not speak when he heard the words. In fact, what Arthurs said was not what he thought in his heart. For their imperial clan and the forbidden land,

As long as Douluo exists for one day, it will be an unstable factor. Even if Yang Fan is dead now, the continued existence of Douluo is a potential threat to them.

However, if he wanted to destroy Douluo, he had to consider the first generation of kindness. Although he saw that the first generation of kindness was abnormal, he was not sure whether the first generation of kindness would appear when he attacked Douluo.

"Let someone try to attack Douluo first."

After pondering for a moment, Cross spoke.

"Your Majesty means to test the kindness of the first generation."

Arthur's eyes moved, and he understood what Cross meant in an instant. For them, Douluo still had an uncertain factor that made them afraid.

That is the first generation of kindness. Although everyone can see that the situation of the first generation of kindness is wrong in the last war, its strength is real. The God King Wuxia,

They also directly suppressed a god king of the fairy clan. If the kindness of the first generation had been protecting Douluo, then they would have to carefully consider the consequences of destroying Douluo.

If they want to kill the first generation of kindness, there will definitely be a death of the god king in their imperial clan and the forbidden land, and there may be more than one, especially when the troops outside the territory have just retreated and they don't know when they will attack again.

And the most important point is that Yang Fan is dead, and the person who poses the greatest threat to them in Douluo is dead. The first generation of kindness is certainly the God King Wuxia,

But when a big problem occurs, they are not very worried, but Yang Fan, with his king's strength, can fight the God King without dying, especially the mystery of the Three Lives Sutra. The living of such a person is the greatest threat to their imperial clan and the forbidden land. .

If Yang Fan had not died before and had been hiding in Douluo, their Imperial Clan and Forbidden Land would have destroyed Douluo at all costs, because the potential shown by Yang Fan was so amazing. When such a person grows up, it will be a big threat to their Imperial Clan. The threat from the Forbidden Land is too great,

It must be eliminated, but now that Yang Fan has died in battle, the biggest potential threat in Douluo has been eliminated.

After considering various factors, they need to consider whether it is necessary to deal with Douluo at the risk of sacrificing the God King. Moreover, now that Ning Cai has fallen, even if the God King does not take action, they still have many opportunities to slowly eliminate Douluo.

It can be said that the death of Yang Fan has solved many of their problems, and even temporarily solved Douluo's threat to them.

In June, in the Wuhun Empire, the flowers bloomed and the streets were full of vitality. A festive atmosphere spread throughout the Wuhun Empire, because a month ago, Concubine Shu, who had been pregnant for more than thirty years, finally gave birth successfully.

And he is still a prince, with an unparalleled name. When the news spread, the whole country celebrated. At this critical moment of the Wuhun Empire, Yang Fan did not return from the expedition, and the first prince of the Wuhun Empire was born.

It is undoubtedly exciting. After all, Yang Fan has never had an heir. Now that the prince is born, it not only means that Yang Fan has a successor, but also represents that the entire Wuhun Empire has a successor.

The most important thing is that when the prince was born that day, there was a strange phenomenon. In the sky above Wuhun City, purple air came from the east, with a mighty three thousand miles, and the everlasting auspicious clouds covered the entire sky above Wuhun City.

Such an auspicious scene made all the martial souls excited. Many people believed that the current prince was born as a saint. When a saint is born, auspiciousness descends from the sky, and the entire martial soul empire will usher in prosperity.

Under such circumstances, the oppressive atmosphere in the entire Spirit Empire that had originally been caused by the affairs of the Imperial Clan and the Forbidden Land was greatly reduced and became more festive. Of course, not all the Spirit Empire was filled with joy.

In Wuhun City, in the imperial garden, Xiao Wu was dressed in white, standing by the lake, with a pair of beautiful eyes on her beautiful face looking at the lake in front of her without blinking, in a daze.

But there is a kind of poignancy, as if she is sinking in a kind of sadness. Next to her, a child who looks half-grown is holding Xiao Wu's left hand. The child looks about one and a half years old.

She has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a pretty pink face that looks delicate like a porcelain doll. Her pink and tender little hands hold Xiao Wu’s left hand.

A pair of big, smart, dark eyes stared unblinkingly at Xiao Wu, who was lost in thought. There was a puzzled look in the big eyes, which was indescribably cute and moving. "elder sister!"

At this time, a voice came from behind. Ning Rongrong, dressed in pink, came from behind, called Xiao Wu, and then opened her arms to the child next to Xiao Wu: "Come on, Wushuang, hug."

The child was none other than Yang Wushuang, the child Xiao Wu gave birth to. This child was a bit strange. It was unbelievable that Xiao Wu had been pregnant for more than thirty years.

The child is less than a month old now, but has grown to half a child. He looks no younger than those two-year-old children, and he can already walk and run.

The only thing that didn't know how to do it was that they hadn't seen Yang Wushuang speak. Everyone could only attribute Yang Wushuang's unusual behavior to the blood of Yang Fan and Xiao Wu, and didn't think much about it.

However, although Yang Wushuang behaved differently from ordinary people and had not spoken yet, he always behaved well-behaved and sensible.

He has not cried once since he was born. He is also very lovable. Seeing Ning Rongrong open his hands, Wushuang first looked at his mother Xiao Wu, then let go of Xiao Wu's hands and let Ning Rongrong hugged her.

Xue Xiaowu also came to her senses slightly, turned around and saw her sister, but she didn't say anything, she just glanced at Ning Rongrong, then glanced at Wushuang in Ning Rongrong's arms,

He showed a slightly forced smile, as if he didn't want to speak, and there was a trace of sadness deep in his eyes.

"Sister, are you still worried about your husband? My husband will be auspicious and he will be fine."

Seeing Xiao Wu's look and knowing what her sister was thinking, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but said. After speaking, she looked at Yang Wushuang in her arms, only to see Yang Wushuang looking at her with a pair of big dark eyes: "Besides, , Wushuang has just been born, and my husband hasn’t seen Wushuang yet, how could something happen?”

Listening to Ning Rongrong's relief, the sadness in Xiao Wu's eyes did not fade away, but became more intense, with a murmuring tone——

(End of this chapter)