After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

"Master Nan, you are worrying too much. This isn't the first time that my late husband has been cheated on. He should have gotten used to it by now.

What's more, I didn't care about him when he was alive, so I don't need to care about him now that he's dead."

Seeing her calmly saying that it wasn't the first time that her late husband was cheated on, Nanyang Yao felt that he had underestimated this secretive Lady Dowager Yue.

"Hahaha, the Madam is really a wonderful person. They say that the sting of a wasp is the most poisonous, and the heart of a woman is the most poisonous. The Madam dared to cheat on Old Duke Yue, and even dared to kill the dog emperor with her own hands. She is really an extraordinary woman."

"Master Nan, thank you for your compliment."

"Madam, you are too modest. If I had your courage, I would, then..."

Upon hearing that the Dowager Lady of Duke Yue actually revealed that the deceased old Duke Yue had a green head, Nanyang Yao could not help but burst out laughing and took the initiative to move closer to the Dowager Lady of Duke Yue, who remained calm even after killing the king with her own hands.

However, before he could finish his words, Nanyang Yao felt a sharp pain in his stomach. He looked down and saw that the long sword that was stained with the dog emperor's blood had actually stabbed into his stomach.

"Master Nan, you are too noisy. Our relationship is not close enough to share secrets."

Nanyang Yao, who had a crazy face but didn't care that he had been stabbed through the heart, reached out his hand to touch some of the blood on his stomach, put it to his mouth, and licked it with his tongue.

"It turns out my blood is the same as everyone else's. I thought my blood had gone bad and turned black."

After sighing nonchalantly, Nanyang Yao grabbed the sword-holding hand of the Madam, and took a step forward along the sword in the hand of the Madam of Duke Yue, with a creepy and sinister smile on his face.

"Nan has already avenged his family, and has lost all desire in this life. Now, dying at the hands of Madam Tai is much better than dying at the hands of an unknown person. It can be considered that his life is not in vain. It's a pity that Nan met Madam Tai too late, otherwise, otherwise..."

Nanyang Yao's consciousness had become blurred due to massive blood loss. He was shaky and unable to support himself. He simply let the sword pierce through him, rested his head on the forehead of the lady, and gasped.

Raising his bloody left hand with great effort, he gently stroked the Madam's face, which was not as smooth and delicate as that of a young girl, but was still well-maintained. Nan Yangyao swallowed the blood that welled up in his mouth and said, "The Madam is really heartless. She said she wanted to be like a sister to me just a moment ago, but now she is ruthless. It's a pity that I can't bear to part with such a wonderful person like the Madam. After all, I am still one step behind..."

Just as Nanyang Yao and Lady Yue were fighting to the death below, the predecessors of Emperor Da Chong in mid-air worked together with their six skinny claws to rub out a dark purple ball the size of an orange.

"That's enough. The fate of the Da Chong Dynasty depends on this one move. Go..."

The founding emperor of the Da Chong Dynasty looked at the dark purple ball in his palm with deep eyes. After a sigh, he made up his mind and threw the purple ball of national destiny in his hand towards the direction where Lady Yue Guogong was standing on the ground.

Three pairs of eyes full of expectation stared at the purple ball of national destiny, watching the round purple ball of national destiny draw a perfect parabola and accurately hit the back of Nanyang Yao's head, who had just rested his head on the forehead of Lady Yue.

"Fuck, I hit the wrong person..."

"Well, Father..."

"Hiss, Grandfather Emperor, that is the hundred-year destiny of our Dachong Dynasty..."