The stunning cannon fodder relies on the beauty of the world to kill the crazy Shura field

The resentment surged like a raging storm, and in a moment it turned back to attack Minglian, the culprit who killed them.

Qi Yu's broken body was devoured by countless wronged souls in an instant, turning into a pile of bones and ashes, which drifted away with the wind and gradually disappeared.

The moment his body shattered, Ming Lian struggled desperately, trying to take the opportunity to escape.

Unexpectedly, a powerful sword energy fell from mid-air.

"No, no——" The hoarse roar still echoed in everyone's ears.

"Flower demon! You will not die a good death! One day, I will definitely kill you!!!"

Amidst the howling and roaring.

Ming Lian was strangled by the endless stream of divine sword energy, and his screams suddenly stopped. He was completely annihilated in the sword domain barrier, without even a trace of residue left.

When Ming Lian died, those wronged souls immediately turned into stars, flickering in the void like fireflies.

"Aoaoao!!!" The little fox was extremely excited after its great revenge. It suddenly jumped down and turned into a human form. It stood upright beside Huai Yan, put its hands together, and recited the difficult and incomprehensible mantra of rebirth.

"Amitabha, good, good, good."

As the mantra for rebirth sounded, the restless souls suddenly calmed down and knelt down in front of the few people, expressing sincere gratitude: "We thank the immortals for saving us. Thank you, Your Highness..."

Huai Yan smiled slightly and said, "You are all good men of Daqi who defend our country. You have iron-blooded hearts and loyal souls. You will surely have great fortune in your next life. Go, reincarnate and be reborn into paradise!"

The wronged souls all knelt down and kowtowed to Huai Yan in gratitude: "Thank you, Immortal, for showing me the way. Thank you, Your Highness, the Crown Prince. Please accept our greetings."

Huai Yan raised his hand and flicked it lightly, sending a dazzling golden beam of light shooting into the void. One hundred thousand wronged souls transformed into tiny specks of starlight, disappearing in the blink of an eye within the golden beam.

Seeing these loyal and brave souls vanish like this, Huai Yan sighed softly and murmured softly, "I hope you can have a smooth and peaceful next life..."

"Let's go too..." Huai Yan looked at the people around him and smiled faintly. "And that mess in the palace!"

The dark sky returned to its azure blue.

The young man stood tall and straight like a pine tree, his brows radiating an air of transcendence. His face was as white as jade, his skin smooth as cream, his nose high, his lips light and smiling, as if he had stepped out of a painting, untouched by dust.

Her long black hair was gently tied up with a jade hairpin, swaying gently in the wind, adding a sense of elegance.

His eyes were deep and bright, like the brightest stars in the night sky, flashing with a compassionate and gentle light that made people feel awe involuntarily.

He was wearing a flawless white robe with fluttering sleeves, like an immortal in the clouds, walking lightly on the void, showing his extraordinary and saintly demeanor.

Jun Xiuyuan, Biancheng, Shen Ci, and Wunian stood side by side, gazing at him affectionately, nodding slightly, with a gentle and affectionate smile on their lips.

Whether in the world of cultivation or in the mortal world, Yanyan is still the same Yanyan. His heart always cares about the world, the common people and all living things.

He is so kind and so powerful that he is admired by everyone and is looked up to by all people with gratitude.

A low funeral bell sounded from the palace.

Emperor Yan Yongshou of Daqi passed away.

Huai Yan looked solemn and flew away.

Several people followed closely behind him.

The five people always seemed to feel that they had missed something, but they couldn't remember it for a while.

"Your Highness, Royal Highnesses, please wait for your servant!"

"Your Highness——!"

On the long street, Jiang Fuquan was driving the carriage of the Eastern Palace, tears streaming down his face. His Highness had just appeared so heroic and valiant, which was truly admirable!

"Wuwuwu, Your Highness, please wait for Xiao Quanzi."

Jiang Fuquan wiped his tears and chased after him with sobs.

The Xie family servants lying on the ground, the common people hiding in the cracks of the door, and the Daqi officials were all stunned and shocked.

"It turned out to be Eunuch Jiang."

"Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's personal eunuch, Eunuch Jiang, is here, doesn't that mean the young man just now is our Crown Prince?"

"It really is our Highness! His Highness is truly majestic and extraordinary, so amazing!"

Everyone gasped.

There was a storm in my heart and I was shocked to the extreme. I never thought that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince could be so terrifying!

Suddenly, countless people poured out of the long street, all kneeling on the ground, shedding tears, expressing their endless gratitude to Huai Yan and his companions!

"Thank you, Your Highness, for saving us."

"Thank you, Your Highness! Thank you, Your Highness. Your Highness is so majestic and powerful, and your majesty is unparalleled!"

"Your Highness, may you live a thousand years and a thousand years! May Your Highness enjoy endless happiness and a life of unending longevity!"

"It is a blessing for the people of Daqi to have such a wise ruler!"

"Prince, we will remember your kindness and worship you as a god. You are the god in all of our hearts...

When, when, when.

In the Daqi Palace, the death knell tolls!

After hearing the sound of the funeral bells, everyone was extremely excited and wanted to beat drums and gongs in the street.

Xie Xishou died, and the incompetent emperor passed away on time.

The Crown Prince will soon ascend the throne, and Daqi will finally be saved!

Finally they don’t have to suffer anymore!

The people were so excited that they cried with joy. They kowtowed and bowed in the direction where Huai Yan and others left, and kowtowed to their future new emperor of Daqi.

…………

At the same time, in the far north, inside the Zhao Palace.

Qi Yu slowly woke up in the palace led by the national teacher Qin.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, only to feel a chaos in his mind and unbearable pain.

Qi Yu suppressed his headache, held his forehead with his hand, sat up, looked around, and realized that he was in a magnificent bedroom.

"What exactly is going on?"

Qi Yu accidentally touched a part of his chest that was completely different from the man's body. He was instantly horrified and quickly retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

After seeing clearly that he had turned into a girl, he couldn't help but gasp.

"How could this be? Wasn't I just killed by Huai Yan?"

He frowned, veins bulged on his forehead, and his face looked painful.

Although he was in a state of unconsciousness just now, his consciousness was extremely clear.

He and Ming Lian were surrounded by Huai Yan and others, and he was cut in half by a terrifying sword energy.

Qi Yu was extremely frightened. Huai Yan was truly powerful.

He is so powerful that the protagonist who traveled through time and space can only be destined to be cannon fodder for others.

Qi Yu was unwilling to accept this and was so angry that he almost wanted to bite people.

But what is the situation now?

Why did he become a girl?

"Qi Yu, are you awake?" A sinister, distant, and empty voice suddenly sounded, as if exploding in his ears.

Qi Yu was startled, stood up suddenly and walked out of the bed.

"Who?"

A strange, pale, weird and ghostly face suddenly appeared before his eyes, and the blood-red, strange and unfathomable eyes stared at him intently.

"Oh my god, you, you, you monster that looks neither human nor ghost, who on earth are you?"

Qi Yu screamed like a chicken and backed away in fear. "Don't come over here, I know magic!"

He looked at the figure that suddenly appeared and felt extremely frightened.

Tiandao snorted coldly, his tone was condescending, his eyes full of contempt and disdain.

"Qi Yu, I am the Way of Heaven!"

Just a few words made Qi Yu pale with horror. She screamed again, foaming at the mouth, her eyes rolled back, and she collapsed to the ground.

"Heaven, heaven, heaven's way?"

The corners of his eyes twitched wildly, his eyes full of horror, as he looked at the gloomy and strange young man in front of him holding a whisk.

His voice was stuttering, filled with shock and disbelief, and even his pitch suddenly rose a lot.