Concubine Long looked at the defeated Tiger Wolf Army, and she was deeply relieved, and then quickly said to Su Leng:

"Don't go see how your big brother is!"

"I……"

Su Leng didn't dare to go, looking at Su Han with a deep awe. Even if he faced Su Lingxiao now, he was not so afraid of Su Han.

"retreat?"

Su Han opened his eyes suddenly, and slowly stood up, his gaze fell on the Ninth Prince and other martial masters.

The next moment, the people present, as well as the warriors who were watching in the rivers and lakes of the heavens, saw a shocking scene.

I saw Wu Zun headed by the Nine Princes, all fell to the ground one by one, violently killed on the spot. In an instant, there was not a single Wu Zun left in the army!

When the retreating Tiger Wolf Army saw this scene, there was another riot, and was immediately suppressed by the following generals. They looked frightened and accelerated their pace to escape.

Su Han watched this scene faintly, and did not stop it.

There was silence in the heavens.

In this national war, Su Guo won...

The gambling agreement between the two quasi-emperors, Blade Wuxue won.

Countless dealers who secretly opened the bank have won a lot of money in this quasi-emperor's bet, and even they themselves did not expect such an unpopular result.

For a while, their hearts were full of gratitude to Su Han, it was Su Han who fulfilled their dream of getting rich!

The Soviet Union Kyoto.

On the high platform.

Everyone put down the heavenly symbols in silence, and the national war between the two countries finally ended, from the beginning of the offensive to the end.

The whole process is about half an hour.

Before that, they thought that this national war would last at least ten days. No one thought that the army of the Fang Sheng Dynasty would be blocked from beginning to end, and could not be beaten by an inch of land.

Fang Sheng Dynasty's defeat was miserable.

Lost countless martial arts, countless tiger wolf army, and three princes!

The most bleak thing is.

The ancestor of the Fang Sheng Dynasty, Fang Wuwei, was just in the capital of the Soviet Union, waiting for the arrival of the Fang Sheng Dynasty army, but waited for the news of the death of his son.

Everyone subconsciously looked away, and could not help showing a trace of pity in their eyes.

Fang Qian, the abbot of Bi'an Temple, Xuan Ting Taoist Li Xuan Ting, and Qiu Xian, the master of the Valley of Medicine Dead, the three of them were the promoters of this quasi-emperor’s bet. Looking around.

Because Han Ya was staring at them with eyes that could kill.

Cold sweat gradually oozes out of their bodies.

"Why did you win for Su Guo?"

Long Xuan's face was ugly.

The complexion of his father Long Chen couldn't see where it was.

There are many people on the high platform that have grudges and gaps with Su Han, such as Yinhuawang, Qianlong Master and so on.

Right now they didn't wait for the ending they wanted, and at the same time they were angry, there was a trace of deep jealousy.

The fear this time was not for the bloodlessness behind Su Han, but Su Han himself!

"These methods are endless. These methods are unheard of, and they are unlikely to be taught without blood. If he continues to grow up, Su Guo Qingzhou, I am afraid that one day he will be among the top..."

Yinhuawang thought secretly in her heart, and before she knew it, a trace of regret rose in her heart, if at first...

"There is no if, with Su Han's temperament, he must be thinking about how to suppress me in the Valley of the Dead, and he must not let him rise like this, he must find a way to deal with him!"

Yinhua Wang's thoughts turned, and a murderous intent flashed deep in his eyes.

In order to kill Su Han, remove one that could threaten the Valley of the Dead in the future, and even threaten her existence, then she will do whatever it takes to do it!

Daxian Shenghuang sighed lightly and patted Fang Buwei's shoulder:

"Although I was defeated in this battle, the loss was not great, and it was a blessing in misfortune."

"Yes……"

Fang Buwei nodded stupidly, the power that belonged to the golden body in his body surged crazily, even though he was calm now, his heart was as violent as the end of the world.

Hate it!

Angry!

He did not expect that in a fully grasped national war, he would lose so thoroughly that no soldier in the Fang Sheng Dynasty would have the opportunity to step into the Soviet Union!

Although the death of the three princes made him very angry, very angry, but compared to Fang Sheng Dynasty's embarrassment in front of so many powerful people, it is obvious that the latter will bring him a greater blow!

"you lose."

Blade Wuxue looked at Young Master Fu and smiled lightly.

"Yes, I did lose."

Young Master Fu smiled and nodded.

"If there is nothing else, please go back."

Blade Wuxue glanced across the rest of the platform, and said lightly.

"go."

Prince Long Sheng stood up blankly, and left with Jiao Xingyun and others.

Long Chen and his son also left with Master Qianlong.

Kuang Longsheng heaved a sigh of relief, but he dared not show the slightest smile on his face, and then left without expression.

The people of the Northern Territory have gone, the people of Xingchenhai have also gone, and the Daxian Shenghuang and others in Qingzhou have also left one after another.

In an instant, only Blade Wuxue, Young Master Fuxian, and Han Ya remained on the entire platform!

"Han Ya, I have something to say to Blade Wuxue, so avoid it."

Young Master Fuxian smiled lightly.

"...Yes, son."

Han Ya was slightly startled, and then reluctantly broke through the air and left. She didn't expect that the secret in the son's mouth could not even be heard by her.

At the moment on the high platform, only Blade Wuxue and Young Master Fuxian were left.

Blade Wuxue said lightly: "If the value of the secret you mentioned is not high, you have to make another compensation."

"The value is high, especially for you."

The corner of Fuxian's mouth rose slightly, and the next moment, a rush of qi swept across the entire high platform.

Unless the emperor comes personally, no one can break through his methods to hear the conversation between the two.

Seeing that Young Master Fu was so cautious, Blade Wuxue became interested, "Come on, let's listen."

"Two years ago, Qingdi had already sat down."

Young Master Fuxian smiled lightly.

"The Qing Emperor sits down?"

Blade Wuxue glanced at him calmly, then smiled and said: "You said Qingdi sits, he sits?

This group of heavenly emperors have secretly whereabouts on weekdays. In order to break through the last hurdle of the ascendant realm and increase their lifespan, they have not appeared for many years.

How do you know if the Qing Emperor is sitting or not? "

"How I knew I can't tell you, but the Azure Emperor has indeed been sitting down, and it is not that his lifespan is exhausted, but he was beheaded."

Lord Fuxian smiled, "Do you want to know who killed him?"

"I'll just listen to it as a story, and you tell me."

Blade Wuxue said lightly.

"Then I won't talk about it. I have fulfilled the bet between us and I'll leave."

Young Master Fuxian chuckled, then burst into the sky, disappearing into the sky in an instant, and disappeared with him, as well as the high platform condensed by his qi.

After he left, Jian Wuxue did not leave for the first time, with deep contemplation in his eyes.

Is Qingdi really sitting down? With Fuxian's pride, he will not lie easily.

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