Chapter 4080

Dead Xuan'er closed her eyes in despair and helplessness.

"Grandpa, Xuan'er tried her best. If the Kingdom of the Soul of Fire is gone, Xuan'er's life would be meaningless." Dead Xuan'er said in despair, she took out the divine sword in her hand, and wanted to commit suicide.

"If you die, your grandfather will never see you." At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

Dead Xuan'er's delicate body trembled violently, and she immediately flashed her face to look at the source of the sound.

There, a handsome man in white brocade came over.

The person who came was Feng Wuchen.

"Young Palace Master!" Several guards kneeled on one knee respectfully.

"You retreat." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.

"Meet the Master of the Young Hall!" Xian Xuan'er hurriedly saluted respectfully, "I beg the Master of the Young Hall to save the Divine Kingdom of Yanshun."

Feng Wuchen looked at Su Xuan'er and asked with a smile, "I really want you to be willing to do anything?"

"As long as the Young Hall Master is willing to save the Yansoul Divine Kingdom, I will do whatever the Young Hall Master asks me to do." Xu Xuan'er replied without any hesitation.

Since Feng Wuchen appeared, there was hope, and Su Xuan'er didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"Are you willing to let you die?" Feng Wuchen asked.

"Yes." Dead Xuan'er replied immediately.

"Okay!" Feng Wuchen said with a light smile: "I hope you don't regret it. It's okay to let me save the Yansoul Divine Kingdom. Since you said that you are willing to do anything, then you can take off your clothes in public."

"Undress in public?" Dead Xuan'er was stunned.

"Shhhhhh!"

At this moment, the elders and guardians of the Chaos Temple, as well as many strong men, all appeared.

The deserted square was instantly filled with powerhouses, tens of thousands of people.

"What? Don't you want to?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, looking at Su Xuan'er.

Death Xuan'er bit her lip and said, "I hope the Young Palace Master will keep his word!"

After the words fell, Xu Xuan'er really wanted to take off her clothes in public. In order to save the Yansoul Divine Kingdom, it was obvious how strong her determination was.

But just when Su Xuan'er was about to take off her clothes, a terrifying divine power stopped her.

Death Xuan'er looked at Feng Wuchen in astonishment.

The Chaos Profound Fire Beast shook his head and said, "For the sake of the Kingdom of the Soul of the Flames, you can actually do this."

Gu Tiandi smiled lightly: "Having such a granddaughter, King Yanhun will laugh even if he dies."

"Is King Yanhun asking you to come to me?" Feng Wuchen asked.

"Yes!" Dead Xuan'er nodded respectfully and said, "Grandpa said that only the Master of the Young Palace can save the Divine Kingdom of Flame Soul."

"Why does King Yanhun think I will save the Kingdom of Yanhun?" Feng Wuchen asked again.

Dead Xuan'er shook his head and said: "Grandpa and the national teacher do not think that the young palace master will take action, and even I don't think so, just have the mentality of giving it a try, because no one can save the flame soul god except the young palace master. Country, grandpa burned the body of the Supreme God, and his injuries are very serious, and he is not an opponent of Emperor Yan's soul at all."

"So it is." Feng Wuchen nodded.

"I beg the Master of the Young Hall to save the Yanhun Divine Kingdom. There is no time left. If you don't hurry up, grandpa and the others will be killed." The more she spoke, the more anxious she became. Tears fell again, for fear that it would be too late to return. The kingdom of God no longer exists.

"You have to promise me a condition first, and then I will save Yansoul Divine Kingdom." Feng Wuchen said with a light smile, not in a hurry at all.

"Young Palace Master, please speak." Dead Xuan'er said anxiously.

"The Yansoul Divine Kingdom surrenders to the Yanshen Temple." Feng Wuchen said with a light smile: "Since the Yansoul Kingdom has asked you to come, then you can definitely make the decision. After thinking about it clearly, you can answer. Of course, you can also ask your grandfather by voice transmission, if If he doesn't agree, that's fine."

Surrender to the Temple of Fire?

What kind of power is the Flame Temple?

Why never heard of it?

"By the way, let me tell you by the way, the Palace Master of the Yan God Temple is only the realm of the Chaos God Master." Feng Wuchen added another sentence.

What? The realm of the Chaos God Lord?

The Chaos God Lord controls the Kingdom of the Flame Soul God?

Wouldn't it be a joke for countless forces in the Chaos Realm if the Yansoul Divine Kingdom surrendered to the Yanshen Temple?

But the Kingdom of Yansoul wanted to save its life, so it could only surrender.

Everyone in the Chaos Temple looked at Su Xuan'er, waiting for her answer.

After hesitating for a moment, Xu Xuan'er said respectfully, "Master of the Young Palace, the Divine Kingdom of Flame Soul is willing to surrender to the Temple of Flame."

"Don't you need to ask the King of Flame Soul?" Feng Wuchen asked with a smile.

Dead Xuan'er shook her head and said, "No need, I can call the shots, and I also ask the young palace master to act quickly, there is no time!"

"Okay, if the Yansoul King or the minister of the Yansoul Divine Kingdom repents, I will personally destroy the Yansoul Divine Kingdom!" Feng Wuchen said with a light smile, not at all anxious, as if the Yansoul King died and it didn't matter.

Hearing this, Su Xuan'er trembled with fright.

However, Xu Xuan'er didn't think about it so much. The most urgent task is to prevent Emperor Yan's soul from destroying the kingdom of Yansoul.

"Young Palace Master, grandpa and ministers will not go back on their words." Dead Xuan'er said quickly.

"Okay!" Feng Wuchen nodded.

The reason why Feng Wuchen asked Yansoul Divine Kingdom to surrender to Yanshen Temple was to improve Yan Wushuang's status, and at the same time, it was also to slap the Yan clan in the face.

The clansmen abandoned by the Yan clan instantly became the man who controlled the entire kingdom of God!

What a dazzling existence that is.

The face of the Yan clan was so loud.

"Young Palace Master, let's go quickly, I'm worried about Grandpa and the others." Dead Xuan'er said anxiously, unable to wait for a moment.

Death Xuan'er has been out for a long time.

With the terrifying power of Emperor Yan's soul, he could wipe out the kingdom of the flaming soul with a wave of his hand.

at the same time.

The Great Hall of the Flame Soul Divine Kingdom.

The King of Flame Soul and the others were all desperate.

They also didn't have any hope for the dead Xuan'er, and never had the luxury Feng Wuchen come to save them.

"King Yanhun, you must regret the truce now, right? Regret is useless!" Emperor Yan sneered contemptuously, and the terrifying divine power condensed suddenly burst out.

"Emperor Yan, stop!" The Emperor Yanhun shouted loudly, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Fight him!" The prince gritted his teeth angrily.

"Protection of the cold weather, take the monarch to go!" The national master Yanhun shouted anxiously.

The Tianhan Protector immediately fled with the seriously injured Yanhun King.

"Escape?" Emperor Yan's soul sneered disdainfully: "National teacher, do you look down on this supreme god and powerhouse? Just Chaos Heavenly Venerate, still want to escape from this seat? Do you think Tianhan protector has that ability? "

"boom!"

"puff!"

The Tianhan Protector was holding the Yanhun King before he had time to escape, but Emperor Yan's soul had already appeared in front of him, and he blasted the Tianhan Protector out with one palm, piercing the huge and magnificent palace.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Puff puff!"

The terrifying Yanhuo divine power exploded and spread, and the Yansoul national master and the prince who bore the brunt of them were powerless, vomited blood on the spot, and were seriously injured.

The divine power of Emperor Yan's soul's destruction has erupted, and the monarch of the Yansoul has no power to resist.

"Xuan'er, don't come back! Don't go back to the Kingdom of the Soul of the Soul!" The King of the Soul of the Soul immediately transmitted his voice.

"Grandpa!" Xie Xuan'er's heart trembled, intense panic and sadness flooded into her heart, and she almost fainted.

Is it too late?