[Yunhuan BG Mirror Series Fans] Imperial Capital

The blood-stained person in the center suddenly couldn't bear it any longer, and the tears in his eyes turned into pearls and fell to the ground—how could a person endure such pain?For the sake of the sea country, or for the sake of... He can be so desperate to such an extent.

In 20 more days, this terrible spell will end.

At that time, the blood of the people in the battle will be shed and melted into the vast sea, but she will not die immediately - she will gain unprecedented power to control the seven seas through the blood of the ancestors of the sea emperor.

However, such terrifying power will not last long, and soon she will be completely exhausted and die.She gave up all her blood, accepted the mission entrusted by fate, and realized the redemption after a thousand years.At the moment of death, the stars belonging to her will fall alone into the black night.

Xiao...are you lonely?If only one person left.

In the spring of Cangliu calendar year 93, the top ten elites gathered on the White Pagoda, and publicly elected Major Pojun as the lord of the empire, commanding the three armies and nine ministries, taking charge of major military and political affairs, and completely abolishing the Senate system.Since then, the empire has changed its name to "Young Marshal".

The two walls of the imperial city and the forbidden city were torn down, the three armies were counted, and the lecture hall was reopened.

The mermaids in the imperial capital have been cleaned to the very last—the Qingshui River is full of eroded carrion corpses, and the corpses on both sides of the Qingshui River are relatively intact. A merman who is doomed to die.

For several days, the imperial capital was soaked in blood.Inside and outside the imperial city, the disgusting bloody smell lingered for a long time.The next one should be Kong Sang, right?Those dead people had already died once a hundred years ago, and now they should be allowed to die completely, disappearing in the Yunhuang Continent, and not appearing day or night.

At the bottom of the mirror lake, there was a sound of dragon chant.It seems to echo the long blessing beyond the seven seas.

"You have sensed her presence, where is she?" In that voice, there was deliberately suppressed anxiety.

"I can only sense Qihai's power, but not her..." Dragon God replied, and Su Mo's unbelievable face was in his moon-like eyes.He has always been a silent, gloomy, unmoved person, but recently, almost all his emotions are shown on his face.

The star soul's blood oath was broken, and he could no longer feel her existence, and he didn't even know whether she was alive or dead.Since that night, he searched to Shiping, but he didn't even see the shadow of Garuda, so he knew that there must be an unresolved connection between them.

Yun Huan and Jia Louluo disappeared together, and soon Ziwei Xing fell, and then he purged the mermaids in the imperial capital on a large scale, and the dragon god sensed the power of the seven seas...

Apart from him, who else has the power to control Qihai?

That's right, the person who has a blood relationship with the previous Sea Emperor.However, what does she rely on to possess such power that can overwhelm the sun and be with the sky?

Ya Ran is the body of the underworld, and he firmly believes that Xiao is definitely not dead.Ya Ran's thought all along, turned out to be... to use and possess the entity to awaken the power that can manipulate Qihai!

Then, what the dragon god sensed must be an extraordinarily powerful force, and they are on the verge of success.In fact, he also sensed that power, but the direction was not precise.

Thinking of this, Su Mo stood up, his black cloak floating silently in the dark night.

"Where are you going?" Dragon God asked in a deep voice.In fact, there is no need to ask, it also knows his most likely destination.The possibility of that kind of certainty being denied is only very small.

Su Mo paused for a moment, but still walked towards the dark night ahead without replying a word.The underworld army sneaked into the sky above the imperial capital to carry out an ambush, and it was successful when the guards were lax during the civil strife in Cangliu.What followed was the massacre of the sharks.The Qingshui has long been stained red by the blood of the tribe, and its color is almost the same as that of the Chishui flowing through the Western Wilderness Desert.

Right now, he should put the safety of his clansmen first and organize a counterattack as soon as possible.But on the Qingshui, the mermaid woman who was with the newborn him is in danger at this moment, how can he abandon it?

Sea country should be guarded by him.Even thousands of years ago, that person had been ashamed of the sea country, but now there is only a remnant soul left.The vicissitudes of life have changed dramatically, and time has passed, and she has never been able to be redeemed.Huai Bi's deep sins, trapped in obsession and unable to extricate herself.

Now, she was going to die together with the person he buried deep in his heart, and what made him most unacceptable was that she was willing to help her fulfill her long-cherished wish.He tried his best to block it, but it didn't seem to work at all. After all, he couldn't turn the tide of fate, and couldn't match her willingness.

What was it that made her make such a decisive decision?This is not what he can clearly know now.Yet, with the sharpest instincts, there must be an inseparable relationship with that person.But he didn't want to explore anymore, he only hoped that she would be safe and sound.

At least, at least until he arrived, there must be nothing wrong.

"Sumo!" The stern call did not stop his footsteps in the slightest.

If because of his departure, the Kukai Alliance cannot be guaranteed to win, then will his choice at this moment be criticized by future generations many years later?

A thin smile appeared on his peerless face, did he really care?Why did he care?It is indeed difficult for him to walk, but what is wrong with following his heart?The freedom he longed for in this life, and the person he loves in this life, why can't he have both...

Slowly loosening the pale and slender fingers clenched on the wooden window lattice, he closed his eyes in pain, and then quickened his pace.The wind howled in his ears, and he could no longer hear the voices against the wind behind him.

Cangliu calendar 93 years, an unusually uneven year.On the land of Yunhuang, the clouds of war surged rapidly, and murderous intent was everywhere.

On the raging sea thousands of miles away, huge black waves surged, like groups of driven monsters.Following the blessing of Priest Mingjue, the black sea waves were manipulated by some kind of terrifying power, and they kept rushing towards the sky!

The people in the center of the magic circle have become extremely pale and weak after experiencing these dozens of days of magic.A visible ray of black death spread from her body, as if it wanted to break through the confinement of the woman's overly weak body and steam out.

Enduring the severe pain in her body, she knew that she had to be faster to drown that wisp of devil's breath forever.With her death, it will be sealed in the body forever.

"I would like to sacrifice blood, so that my body can be transformed into the sea." She uttered a sentence in a low voice, faint but clear.

The priest in white stood on the top of the mourning tower, his eyes were bleeding.Amidst his continuous prayers, the ancient spell exerted such a powerful force that it caused the entire sea to boil.The black waves roared beside her like giant dragons emerging from the deep sea, vying to fly into the sky.The entire raging sea trembled violently, and the sea was pulled by an unknown and terrifying force, forming a strange wall of water!

The light above the head dimmed bit by bit, and only the roar of the wind and waves could be heard.

The entire Seven Seas boiled under this terrible spell.

Yuheng

"Princess Haiguo will sacrifice all her blood, please the sea to listen to her wish!" In the middle of the roaring sea, on the top of the towering mourning tower, Ming Jue's long hair danced in the strong wind, and he raised his pale face , shouted sharply to the dark sky: "Please the sea give her strength to fulfill her last wish!"

As the last syllable fell, the golden rod in the mourning tower fell in response, completely piercing through the woman's heart.

"Xiao..."

"Ya Ran..."

The two voices sounded almost at the same time, so sad and so ethereal.

"The gods die!" Ming Jue clasped his hands together and uttered the last incantation.

All this is finally over...

A tear fell from the corner of her eye, and there was still a smile on her lips.A gust of wind passed through the hall, and her figure turned into dots of fireflies that gradually dissipated, and the starlight in the sky was not as gorgeous as it is now.

The white-clothed priest looked at the magnificent and complex but bloody and terrifying magic circle that had been disintegrating for dozens of days, and a dark red tear fell from his pale and thin cheek.

It seemed that her weak but firm voice was still echoing in the hall.He still clearly remembered that when the cloud of black air roared and leaped in her body, she said that she would not be able to seal it anymore.Ming Jue knows what she refers to by "it".It was the breath of a demon that was absorbed and hidden in her body by her.

Ming Jue raised his head and looked at the two stars Po Jun and Sirius, and the brightest star between the orbits of the two stars was extremely dim in an instant, and was falling towards the dark night at an accelerated rate.The three stars hold the fate of three people and bond each other.

In the darkness, Xiao looked at the flutter light that was no longer hanging straight under Tanlang, with a cold smile in his eyes.Finally, the art of offering sacrifices to the sea was completed.She shed the last drop of blood in her body, cut off the original connection of Samsung, and reversed his fate.

From then on, he had nothing to do with her.

Consciousness was gradually dissipating, and she felt tired like never before, and the idea of ​​eternal sleep occupied her heart at this moment.

"The next thing is up to you, Xiao."

"rest assured."

"Thank you..."

Ya Ran exhausted all the remaining spiritual power and left completely. This encounter was very short, and the farewell was soon.Her voice kept echoing in Xiao's ears——Chengqing's promise will never be kept.This is her long-cherished wish, so why not hers?

Xiao quietly closed her eyes, the sound of the waves outside was howling and terrifying, the black waves had already covered the sky, she felt that her soul was gradually dissipating, flew into the storm, and merged with those waves.However, in her blurred vision, the deepest part of darkness looms