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2140 Your Majesty, you are injured

He Qiming's eyes showed anxiety and panic, and he said with a sneer: "Emperor, if these ghosts are resurrected and another wave emerges from the barrier, it will be even more difficult to wipe out all these ghosts. I think we might as well take advantage of the situation now.

The number of ghosts has decreased, so we can fight them all together? We can’t... we can’t really let Lingxi Valley and the surrounding towns be completely destroyed, right?”

Han Ye sneered: "Fight in together? Master He Valley, do you plan to take the lead and rush to the front?"

He Qiming's face froze, fear made his facial muscles tremble, and he stammered: "My subordinates are of low cultivation, how can they kill so many ghosts? We... We in Lingxi Valley have decided to return to the Ji Realm, so naturally

, naturally everything depends on the emperor."

Han Ye looked at him mockingly, and then glanced at everyone, "Lingxi Valley really wants to return to the extreme realm?"

"Our loyal wish!!"

"As long as we can return to the extreme realm, it doesn't matter even if we are treated like cows and horses!"

"If Lingxi Valley cannot return to the extreme realm, I would rather withdraw from Lingxi Valley."

There were firm voices all around.

Some people even shouted loudly: "I would like to respect the emperor as my master in this life. If there is any betrayal, I will never recover!"

In fact, Lingxi Valley originally belonged to the Extreme Region, and in their hearts there was only one king, Di Ming.

People on the Immortal Continent have long lifespans. How could they forget what happened more than ten years ago?

Now in the critical moment, Di Ming came to rescue them, which made them all excited and unable to control themselves.

Han Ye snorted in his heart and said to himself: You guys have some conscience.

On the face, he said coldly: "Lingxi Valley can return to the Extreme Realm, but others can return to the Extreme Realm, but He Qiming cannot!"

He Qiming was dumbfounded: "You, what do you mean? I am the owner of Lingxi Valley?"

"He Qiming, do you think we are fools?" When Star Wolf faced Di Ming, he was trembling and could not speak clearly. When he met other people, his fighting power immediately exploded. "Back then, in order to please your new master, you were behind the scenes.

How much did you say about the emperor?

Bad words? Now that your new master has abandoned you, you want to return to the Extreme Territory? Have your Spring and Autumn Big Head Dream! Either Lingxi Valley changes its owner, or the entire Lingxi Valley gets out of our Extreme Territory. After the ghosts are expelled, this territory will

We take them all back!”

He Qiming was shaking with anger: "You...are you kidding me? Lingxi Valley belongs to my He family..."

Before he finished speaking, the people in Lingxi Valley were already shouting without hesitation.

"Change the valley owner! Change the valley owner!!"

"This ghost disaster was caused by He Qiming. He is not worthy of being the owner of our Lingxi Valley!"

"Change the Valley Master and return to the Extreme Realm!"

He Qiming was going crazy.

Because there was no one in the entire Lingxi Valley who supported him.

In fact, everyone then started arranging how to exterminate the ghosts and how to seal the barrier, and no one paid attention to him anymore.

With the participation of Yingmei and the others, and the concerted efforts of everyone in Lingxi Valley.

Combined with Di Ming's unparalleled tyrannical and devastating fighting power.

The tens of thousands of ghosts in the back mountain were almost wiped out in a short period of time.

Di Ming stood in front of the barrier, the divine power in his body surging.

The spiritual thoughts wrapped around the damaged barrier bit by bit.

The barrier that weakens once every few years cannot be repaired.
Chapter completed!
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