Douluo's opening confession to Bibi Dong

Chapter 705 The king delivers the coffin

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!..."

The moment the barrier disappeared, a large figure turned into a stream of light and flew towards the starry sky outside the barrier. It was Yue Guan, Shen Chan, Mo Yuan and other remaining people from the Spirit Empire.

Seeing this scene, the faces of many people in Jieguan changed slightly, especially the five imperial clans including Arthurs, Mo Feng, Dao Wuji, Xuan Ming, and Du Changsheng, the king of the forbidden land, Mahaxuan, Qinghui, etc. The expressions of the kings of the Holy Land and the Royal Family changed slightly.

They knew that the reason why Yue Guan and his group rushed out of Jie Guan in such a hurry was definitely because of Yang Fan.

"Your honor!"

Arthurs and others looked at Cross and the other five god kings above their heads, as if they were about to say something, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the transformed Dapeng King Zhanfeng.

"To the God King, in this battle, fortunately, Yang Fan held off the God King from outside the territory until the God Kings arrived so that the boundary could be preserved. This is a great achievement. Please make a clear decision, God King."

Zhan Feng spoke, causing the expressions of everyone present to change. Why did Yang Fan hold back the God King from outside the territory? Anyone with a discerning eye knew that this was definitely someone from the Imperial Clan and the Forbidden Land who wanted to put Yang Fan to death.

Otherwise, why did Cross and other god kings appear as soon as Yang Fan died? It would be too coincidental, but it is impossible for anyone to say this.

It was obviously impossible for these people from the Imperial Clan and the Forbidden Land to admit it, but now that Zhan Feng said this, his nature had changed. On the surface, Zhan Feng was claiming credit for the Spirit Empire, but in this way, he was undoubtedly the emperor. The people of the tribe and the forbidden land are in a dilemma.

The people of the Imperial Clan and the Forbidden Land deliberately wanted to put Yang Fan to death, so Cross and other God Kings have not appeared for a long time. This was because they deliberately wanted to deal with Yang Fan, but they could not say it out loud.

If you say it, it will be chilling, but if you don't say it, then you must acknowledge Yang Fan's contribution, because Yang Fan successfully dragged the god king from outside the territory to let Cross and others come, so that the boundary can be preserved.

With such great achievements, Cross and others will never be able to take action against anyone in the Spirit Empire again.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and many people's scalps went numb. They felt that Zhan Feng was crazy. At this time, he did not hesitate to talk to the God King like this for the sake of the people of the Spirit Empire.

Everyone knew that the people of the Imperial Clan and the Forbidden Land were bent on destroying Douluo, but Zhan Feng's words put the people of the Imperial Clan and the Forbidden Land in a dilemma. He was undoubtedly offending the God King.

Aren't they afraid that the God King will take action directly? After all, the other party is the God King. Even if they are killed at all costs, no one will dare to say anything.

Cross, Dao Wuji, and Mo Feng, the kings of the Imperial Clan and the Forbidden Land, looked at Zhan Feng with cold faces.

"I also hope that the God Kings will see clearly that Yang Fan has made great contributions to the world, and that Yang Fan played the most important role in the war this time. It can be seen that there may be some misunderstandings about Douluo's betrayal. I think the God Kings are also aware of everything, and they will not be chilling."

Zhanfeng spoke again, which made many people feel like their hearts were about to jump out of their chests.

"I hope the King of Gods will be wise."

Behind Zhan Feng, the three kings who were originally stationed at the border gate, including Dou Yuan Wang Zhan Kong, Green Snake King Qing Ye, and Charming King Yan Qingcheng, also stood up and took the lead.

Some of the creatures who originally followed them to guard the boundary also stood up: "Wang Shenwang Mingjian."

The scene suddenly fell into an eerie silence. Cross and the other five god-kings stood high in the air without speaking, but everyone present felt their hearts were about to jump out of their chests. But in the end, it was the god-king of the Light Tribe who spoke -

"Don't worry, merit will be rewarded, and fault will be punished. Yang Fan has made great contributions outside the territory this time. Regarding Douluo's collusion with outside the territory, I will re-investigate."

The God King of the Light Tribe said calmly, no one knew what he was thinking. After speaking, he looked at Arthur next to him and said, "Arthur, take people to clean up the battlefield, and look for our heroes. You want to see people when you are alive, and you want to see corpses when you die!"

"Yes!"

Arthur responded, then led a group of people and flew out of the border.

"The King of Gods makes a clear decision."

Zhanfeng, Zhankong, Qingye, and Yan Qingcheng bowed to Cross and the others. They looked at each other, but there was a hint of worry in their eyes. Seeing that Cross and the other five god kings did not speak, The four of them also led a group of people and flew out of the boundary gate. Following closely behind, everyone else in the boundary gate also flew out of the boundary gate.

The broken starry sky was so desolate that Yue Guan, Shen Chan, Mo Yuan and the rest of the Wuhun Empire went directly to the broken starry sky where Yang Fan had overcome the previous tribulation, looking for Yang Fan.

Soon, four kings, Zhan Kong, Zhan Feng, Qing Ye, and Yan Qingcheng, also came with a group of people to help Man Man search. But no one knew whether they could really be found.

Everyone knew that in the previous situation, if Yang Fan died, there would be a high probability that there would be no bones left.

"Come on, let's go over and help search to see if our hero is really dead."

In the distance, Arthurs looked at Yue Guan and others in the distance, smiled jokingly at Mo Feng and others, and then flew over. Mo Feng, Xuan Ming, Dao Wuji, and Du Changsheng looked at each other and also flew over. past,

There was a sneer in each other's eyes. Of course, they were not really looking for Yang Fan, they just wanted to confirm whether Yang Fan was dead. As Cross said, if you want to see a person in life, you want to see a corpse in death.

As long as they are sure that Yang Fan is dead, then they will really feel a thorn in their hearts. As long as Yang Fan wants it, they have plenty of means and opportunities to deal with the remaining Douluo.

"Found it, found His Majesty..."

Not long after, the voice of a Spirit Empire general came from a broken meteorite, attracting everyone's attention.

"Dead, Yang Fan is really dead..."

"When the soul dissipates, all that's left is a corpse."

"It's a pity that such a great man, if we give him time, he may not be able to achieve enlightenment..." "Haha, he is still dead after all..."

Everyone gathered around and saw Yang Fan, lying on a broken meteorite, with the broken Wangchuan sword stuck beside him, and most of his body was pressed by the rocks.

Silver blood flowed all over the floor. His face was relatively well preserved, but there was a blood hole the size of a thumb in the middle of his eyebrows. His eyes were closed tightly, and his expression was calm, as if he was asleep. But the moment he saw Yang Fan, Everyone knew that he was dead.

Because Yang Fan's vitality has long been lost, he can't feel any vitality at all. The most important thing is that his soul has dissipated. For cultivators,

No matter how powerful you are, even if you are the King of Gods, if your soul has dissipated, what is the difference between you and the dead? Even if the body is still there, it is just a body that has lost its meaning. It is destined to be dead. Slowly decaying over time.

In an instant, everyone here had different expressions. Arthurs, Mo Feng, Dao Wuji, Du Changsheng, Xuan Ming, Maha Xuan, Qing Hui, Huo Lingzi and others showed smiles in their eyes.

With Yang Fan dead, a big threat to them in the Douluo was eliminated. Next, they had to deal with the Douluo. Except for the only uncertain first-generation kindness, they were confident that everyone else would be an easy task.

There were also people with complicated expressions, with a kind of regret. These people themselves had no hostility towards Yang Fan. Knowing the grievances between Douluo Yue's various imperial clans and the Forbidden Land, they could not help but feel a sense of regret and sympathy.

"His Majesty!"

Everyone in the Wuhun Empire cried out in sorrow, and Shen Chan, Mo Yuan and others knelt on the ground.

Although I had a premonition in my heart, at this moment, when I saw Yang Fan's body, I couldn't help but feel great sadness in my heart. Some people couldn't help crying.

Yueguan's body stood upright on the spot, speechless for a long time. He held the sword in his right hand, but the fingernails of his left hand were dug into the flesh of his palm, and silver blood flowed out.

"It's a pity that the Wuhun Empire has a generation of outstanding people..."

Zhanfeng, Zhankong, Qingye, and Yan Qingcheng stood next to each other and were speechless for a long time. In the end, only the Green Snake King Qingye sighed quietly, with a kind of regret and unpleasant feeling in his heart.

The four of them are all kings who have been stationed at the boundary, so they basically have no interest in the grudges and grudges of the outside world.

And because of King Dapeng, they have always been on the side of the Spirit Empire this time, and in their hearts, they also have a kind of admiration for Yang Fan.

But at this moment, when I saw Yang Fan's body, I felt a touch in my heart. After all, he was not the God King. No matter how outstanding he was, he would still drink hatred in front of the God King.

"Cheng!"

Suddenly, everyone was frightened, because suddenly, the long sword in Yueguan's hand was raised, emitting a cold light, and the faces of Arthurs, Xuan Ming and others changed drastically.

"Brother Dao!"

Dapeng Wang Zhanfeng also changed his expression and called Yue Guan, worried that Yang Fan's death would cause Yue Guan and others to go crazy and take action against Xuan Ming, Arthurs and others.

"Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!..."

But just as Zhan Feng finished speaking, Yue Guan had already taken action. The long sword in his hand was struck like lightning, and he swung the sword several times in a row. Everyone felt their eyes blurred.

When I saw the scene in front of me clearly again, I realized that Yue Guan was not attacking anyone. I saw that the meteorite where Yang Fan was originally lying was cut into several pieces by Yue Guan.

The place where Yang Fan lay was turned into a rectangular coffin by the moon, and Yang Fan's body lay quietly inside.

"bump!"

There was another soft sound, and a meteorite plate that looked like a coffin lid fell from the sky and directly covered the coffin. In the blink of an eye, a simple coffin was completed.

"Lift the coffin and send His Majesty back to the capital!"

After everything happened last night, Yue Guan shouted loudly.

"No!" Shen Chan and Mo Yuan roared with red eyes. They stood up and then lifted the coffin one after another.

"Brother Dao." Zhan Feng looked at Yue Guan and others, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he found that nothing could be said. When the words came to his mouth, he could only hold his fists: "Take care."

"Elder Yueguan will remember the kindness of the four fellow Taoists." Yueguan turned around and saluted Zhanfeng, Zhankong, Qingye, and Yan Qingcheng with cherished hands: "See you later."

"There will be a period later"

"treasure"

"treasure"

"..."

Zhan Feng, Zhan Kong, Qing Ye, and Yan Qingcheng also bowed their hands to Yue Guan and the others!

"Lift the coffin and take His Majesty back to the capital!"

Finally, following Yue Guan's order, Shen Chan and Mo Yuan carried the sarcophagus one after another, and the remaining members of the Spirit Empire flew directly into the distance and crossed the border.

Yue Guan and the others did not look back, but left directly, taking Yang Fan's body back to Wuhun Empire. Everyone watched this scene, but no one stopped them.

Whether it was the Imperial Clan, the Forbidden Land, or the Shenglongdao, Mahagu Clan and other holy land royal families, they watched Yue Guan and others carry the coffin across the border until the figure slowly disappeared.

"Really dead..."

Until the divine voices of the Yueguan group completely disappeared from sight, Zhanfeng couldn't help but sigh with regret, and then he couldn't help but look at the figures of the five god kings in Jieguan, and the sadness and anger flashed in his eyes.

"It's a pity that the Wuhun Empire has a generation of outstanding people." Green Snake King Qingye couldn't help but sigh, feeling a little regretful.

"It's difficult to become a Taoist. Many outstanding people from ancient times to modern times have fallen on the road." Dou Yuan King Zhan Kong was a little touched and looked at the figures of several god kings at the gate: "Sometimes, the human heart is more terrifying than the natural disaster."

Charming King Yan Qingcheng was dressed in silver armor, and her already beautiful face was even more heroic. She stood next to her, although she never spoke.

But at this moment, her heart was touched, especially Zhan Kong's words, which directly pierced her heart. Indeed, on the road to success, sometimes, what is truly terrifying and dangerous is not the catastrophe, but the human heart. Yang Fan's visit to the Bone Burial World Guan, how could it be that it was not the plan of the Imperial Clan and the Forbidden Land?

The border was vast. After the war, the foreign armies retreated, leaving behind a scene of solemnity and desolation. The border returned to calm, leaving only a broken and blood-stained starry sky to show the ferocity of the war.

The figure of the God King has disappeared. This time he has repelled the foreign army. Although he doesn't know when the foreign army will attack again, at least the battle in front of him is over, which makes people breathe a sigh of relief.

In the starry sky, battle flags are hunting, and a team is moving forward. It is Yue Guan and his party. The battleship has been shattered in the battle. The original team of ten thousand people now only has more than 3000 people left, and most of them have been damaged.

But in comparison, what really caused them the greatest loss was Yang Fan's death, which was difficult for them to accept. They didn't even know what the consequences would be if the news spread to the Spirit Empire.

Along the way, no one spoke. The atmosphere in the entire team was depressing and sad. Everyone's eyes were red, as if they had stayed up for several days and nights in a row.

Yue Guan stood at the front of the team, with Shen Chan and Mo Yuan carrying the coffin one behind the other. After coming out of the boundary pass, Yue Guan and others did not pause for a moment and flew directly in the direction of the Spirit Empire.

"What is that? A team carrying a coffin..."

"So powerful, could this be someone who came back from the border..."

"Oh my god, the one at the front is the king. Hiss, who died and actually asked the king to carry the coffin..."

In the starry sky, along the way, many creatures on the living planets discovered Yue Guan and his party, and they were all shocked. Especially those who felt the cultivation of Yue Guan, they couldn't help but gasp, and a king sent the coffin, Two powerful men of the religious leader level carried the coffin. What kind of person was the person who died in the coffin!

(End of this chapter)