Douluo: Qian Renxue is my niece, and I am the King of Juan

The red silk thread suddenly moved forward, passing over the guard next to him and tying up Huo Dong, who was wearing a formal dress.

It turned out that when the fire lit up and the ground shook, the movement here attracted the attention of everyone in the palace.

Huodong, who had not yet fallen asleep, hurried over with people.

He was originally chatting in the bedroom to discuss the next plan. But the movement here attracted his attention.

In less than five minutes, Huo Dong rushed over wearing regular clothes, and was tied up in mid-air by red silk threads.

Before he had time to react, hot temperature came from the red thread.

Huo Dong screamed, and his pupils shrank slightly because he saw a familiar figure, that was his sister Huo Xuan.

Huo Dong wanted to shout insults at Huo Xuan, but his eyes were attracted by Huo Jing and Huo Cheng.

If he saw it correctly, these two people were exactly the same as the characters in the portraits of their ancestors.

That was the ancestor of their family, derived from the legendary figure - the Son of the Phoenix.

"Open the inheritance of the divine throne with the blood of the sinner Huodong, and open the inheritance palace with the power of the Phoenix family's ten thousand years of faith."

The red silk thread drew red marks, and bright red blood flowed down. Huodong's mouth was covered by red thread. Pain spread throughout his body, his face turned pale, and his blood continued to drain.

As his consciousness faded and he was on the verge of death, he saw the resentful eyes of his relatives.

"Huodong, suffer death."

The voices echoed in his head.

Huo Xuan stood up, a look of determination on her scarred face. She held a dagger in her hand and stabbed it straight into her heart, muttering, "I use the power of my bloodline to start the inheritance of the divine position here."

After Huo Dong died, she had no face to face those tribesmen who died tragically because of her, and just wanted to die to wash away her own pain.

Lin Yun's hand quickly stopped her dagger and stopped her movement.

Huo Jing raised her eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Why bother spending your life for other people's mistakes? You have done a good job, you have endured the pain, and you are already feeling uncomfortable inside. Why push yourself too hastily?"

"Huodong's mistakes have nothing to do with you. You are a victim and there is no need to bear these mistakes."

Huo Jing knew the ins and outs of the matter better than anyone else, and she understood even more that this was a disaster for the Phoenix clan.

Without Huo Xuan as the starting point, there would be others. To put it bluntly, once a person's desires begin, they are uncontrollable.

This is the human heart, don't use your own methods to measure it.

Compared to Huo Jing's euphemism, Lin Yun was more straightforward.

"Who will help your granddaughter Huo Nuo if you die? Do you expect Wuhundian? She has never received an elite education. Do you expect her to manage a country well? Or do you plan to leave the power of this country to Wuhundian? In the hands of Soul Palace? In this case, it is better to promise this country to Wuhun Palace as a condition from the beginning, so that your granddaughter does not have to pay such a high price."

Lin Yun didn't feel sorry for Huo Xuan, but felt that her behavior was unnecessary.

Do you really think that dying to atone for your sins will make you feel better? No, only those who love you will hate and those who hate you will be happy.

It is obvious that the blood of the enemy has been used to start the inheritance of the divine throne, so why bother?

Huo Xuan's behavior made it difficult for Lin Yun to empathize.

"grandmother."

Huo Nuo said softly, with worry in his red eyes, "Yes, I don't want anything to happen to you."

"I need you grandma."

Huo Xuan did not speak, but looked at Huo Dong who was tied up in mid-air. Her expression relaxed.

Yes, why did she choose this path.

"Let go of the king!"

Only at this moment did the soldiers react, pick up their weapons and fight them.

Lin Yun waved his hand, and the red soul power hit them, and the weapons were shot down to the ground.

They couldn't even move, and the pressure made their breathing quicken.

Red blood fell on the ground and merged into the red six-pointed star formation. In an instant, the magic circle spread around with Huo Jing as the center, and the red color of the sky became more and more vivid.

Red light spots emerged from everyone's bodies, and red light spots also appeared in the entire palace. They were the beliefs that the Phoenix clan had collected for hundreds of thousands of years.

The entire palace was shrouded in red light, and the rich smell of blood spread into the nose. A red magic circle unfolded in mid-air, and misty singing came from afar.

The red phoenix spreads its wings and flies high, and its crisp chirping sound reaches my ears. At that moment, people throughout the Kingdom of Goodland witnessed a miracle.

Red flames burned in the sky along with the red phoenix, and the red figure stood in front of it.

That flash of red was particularly dazzling, and the blazing temperature swept over it, affecting everyone's souls.

"Phoenix..."

The resonance from the blood made Huo Xuan and Huo Nuo's bodies tremble, and their eyes fell upward.

Lin Yun's expression became serious, and she could feel an extremely terrifying power.

This power is stronger than the pressure brought by Poseidon, the god of the sea.

Is this the power of a god king?

Angel God Qian Yuhan's guess is right. This is really the Phoenix God's throne that the God Realm has been searching for for hundreds of thousands of years but has not found.

As long as she has this godhead, her ambitions can be realized.

Huo Jing and Huo Cheng stood together, their expressions becoming serious.

"Humanity……"

The red phoenix in the sky speaks human words, and its huge body is enough to envelope the entire Kingdom of Goodland.

Lin Yun frowned, and his intuition told Lin Yun that it was calling him.

Trusting his intuition, he walked alone to the center of the red hexagram array and raised his head to look at the red fire phoenix.

Although its transparent body is large, its weakness can be glimpsed. It is the state of the soul.

It makes sense when you think about it, there are hundreds of thousands of years between them.

"I am the god of phoenix and the ancestor of soul beasts."

"Lin Yun, a direct descendant of the Angels of Wuhun Palace."

Lin Yun's expression became serious, and she looked at it solemnly. She knew it had something to say.

Usually this kind of beginning must be about agreeing to some conditions.

Lin Yun had an indifferent attitude.

It is inevitable to use other people's things to agree to other people's conditions.

The reason why he didn't rob directly was because Lin Yun felt that he hadn't reached that point yet.

"If you want to use my divine power, I agree. You must slaughter the entire God Realm to avenge me."

"Kill the gods of the gods!"

Lin Yun didn't respond immediately because she was waiting for the arrival of the angel god Qian Yuhan.

In fact, the Phoenix God's purpose was the same as hers, so Lin Yun could agree directly. After all, their ideas did not conflict.

Sooner or later, she will go to the God Realm and kill the gods who set up a chessboard with all living beings as their chessboard.

However, active and passive are different.

"Promise to it."

A misty voice sounded behind Lin Yun, "Dear Phoenix God King, we meet you again after hundreds of thousands of years."