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Chapter 228: Declare the world here

The Spirit Emperor looked at him: "Is this your true thought?"

Hong Mudan raised her head and looked at the Spirit Emperor, her face was ferocious, and her eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty light: "Where am I worse than those elders? I am obviously the closest person around you, why would you rather give the power to them than to me?"

The Spirit Emperor was slightly stunned, then sighed: "Yu Yan, you have never told me this... You have never shown your ability in front of me. You can only take care of me. How do you make me believe that you can manage the Spiritual Clan?"

Hong Peony was also stunned.

Those who want to usurp the throne are most afraid of being known to usurp the throne, and so are she.

Over the years, she has taken every step secretly, and she dared not let the Spirit Emperor know at all.

In her opinion, from the day when she was about to usurp the throne, they were destined to stand opposite each other and live to the death.

But the more this happens, the less she can let the Spirit Emperor know her abilities.

The pouring rain flowed down from the Ling Emperor's face, and the Ling Emperor's face was filled with deep sorrow, making it impossible to see whether the rain or tears on his face were rain or tears.

His tone was full of sarcasm: "The throne of the Spirit Emperor is not hereditary, and my son does not necessarily inherit the throne; if you have the ability and want to be the Spirit Emperor, there is no problem for me to give you the position. But you..." But he almost destroyed the Spirit Clan.

Hong Peony was completely stunned.

The Spirit Emperor had already fully understood: "You killed the Purple Mandala, right?"

Hong Mudan came to her senses and thought he was asking for guilt, and said tactfully: "So what? The success and the king are defeated. Since I have lost, I have nothing to say."

The Spirit Emperor clenched his hands and asked her the last question: "Yuyan, have you ever liked me?"

Red Peony turned his face away without an answer.

But the Spirit Emperor already had the answer.

He raised his hand and a blue flame popped out of his palm.

Hong Peony opened her eyes wide in horror: "No--"

But it's too late.

The flame fell on her body and turned into a raging fire.

The heavy rain was still falling, but it could not reduce the fire in half.

The red peony screamed so hard that it was completely annihilated in the raging fire!

Su Qinwu witnessed all this with her own eyes and let out a gentle breath.

Red Peony is dead.

From now on, even if Ye Ling comes again, he will not be able to include the Red Peony in the Palace, and it is even more impossible to change the history of the Spirit Clan.

She can rest assured.

Zhu Ji Jing stood beside her, thinking that she could not agree with this, and explained to her softly: "The Spirit Clan is afraid of fire, but every Spirit Emperor will obtain the fire of all spirits inherited by the Spirit Clan when he ascends the throne. He is executing the highest punishment, stolen punishment of our Spirit Clan."

Su Qinwu smiled at him: "Well, thank you for telling me."

It's finally dawn.

The rain is clear, and the bright sunshine still shines on the earth.

However, looking up, the thriving green waves on the fields and in the valleys all turned into surviving flowers and willows, with surviving flowers and fallen leaves all over the ground, and broken branches were everywhere, as if they had just experienced a catastrophe.

For the Spirit race, it is indeed a once-in-a-million-year catastrophe.

Fortunately, it's over.

The Spirit Emperor is still the Spirit Emperor and has not died in the line of duty.

However, he looked a little weaker than the day before, and he could hardly stand even and could only support him.

He knew that he didn't have much time and said concisely: "The behind-the-scenes commanders of the civil strife have been put into use, and the Spirit Clan can finally calm down. But this time, I really have to go back to sleep, and I should abdicate."

He paused a moment and said loudly: "I hereby declare that the world will be inherited by Ji Xingzhu Ji Jing!"
Chapter completed!
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