Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

Although the panicked Feng Zhen wanted to kill Ji Wushuang, everything she had was given by Feng Ying, including her guards, her magic weapons, her skills, etc. It was basically a fool's dream to want to kill Ji Wushuang without Feng Ying's knowledge. This was why she only dared to provoke Ji Wushuang secretly.

But with Feng Zhen's own strength, she could not beat Ji Wushuang at all. But seeing how badly she was beaten by Ji Wushuang this time, it was clear that she was no match for Ji Wushuang.

What to do?

Feng Zhen cast her gaze towards Feng Zi, who was kneeling before her with her head bowed. Her eyes suddenly became clear. She quickly stepped forward to help Feng Zi up, and said piteously, "Aunt Feng Zi, can you help me?"

Feng Zi was a little frustrated and frightened: "Your Highness?"

Feng Zhen gently held Feng Zi's hand, "Aunt Feng Zi, you have taken care of me since I was a child. You treat me better than your mother. I know you love me the most. Please help me."

Feng Zhen's eyebrows and eyes are actually like Wei Chen's. Just a slight blink of her eye can move people's souls.

Like.

so similar.

In other words, Feng Ying had never paid attention to Wei Chen, so she had never looked closely at Wei Chen's appearance. Otherwise, how could she not recognize the shadow of Wei Chen in Feng Zhen?

Haha, Wei Chen poured all his love into Feng Ying, but in return he received only indifference from her who didn't even remember her appearance.

And Feng Zhen, who worships and admires Feng Ying so much.

But does Feng Ying really love her?

She might not think so.

If it was love, why didn't she realize that her own daughter didn't look like her at all?

Hehehe...

Feng Zi raised her hand and touched Feng Zhen's temples obsessively, and whispered, "Your Highness, just tell me what you want."

"Aunt Feng Zi, can you kill Ji Wushuang for me?"

Feng Zi was stunned. "What did you say?"

"Aunt Feng Zi, can you kill Ji Wushuang for me?"

Feng Zhen repeated it again, his eyes were pure, but his whole body was incredibly cold.

Feng Zi looked at her silently for a moment, then suddenly smiled. She stood up, bowed to Feng Zhen, and said respectfully, "As you wish, Your Highness."

After Feng Zi turned around and left, Feng Zhen finally smiled. A moment later, he sent a message to Feng Ying to complain that Ji Wushuang had beaten him and the Weapon Saint, etc. Feng Ying, who was far away in the void, was at a loss whether to laugh or cry when she received Feng Zhen's news.

Because she had received Ji Wushuang's message in advance, and coincidentally, Ji Wushuang also came to complain.

But Ji Wushuang's situation was rather "obscure", probably because he couldn't wait for her to come back, and both Qisheng and Feng Zhen were targeting her, so she punished them a little, but Feng Zhen was too weak, and he only fought her in hand-to-hand combat without using any divine power, so she couldn't withstand it.

Feng Ying didn't think much of the "friction" between the two children, she just thought it was just a minor quarrel between the two children.

She knew how cute Ji Wushuang was. Although she was naughty, she was not the kind of child who would do something bad for no reason.

She knew that Feng was really well-behaved. She had been weak since she was a child, so she was a little spoiled.

We will be a family in the future, so it is normal to have some minor frictions.

Ahem, she couldn't be a biased parent, so she just pretended not to see it.

If you are neither deaf nor dumb, you can’t be a father-in-law.

As for what Feng Zhen said, that Ji Wushuang beat her unconscious, Feng Ying didn't believe it. Ji Wushuang was such a good boy, he wouldn't do anything without knowing the severity of the injury. Besides, Ming Zi was still there. If Ming Zi said it was just a superficial injury, it was a superficial injury. If Ming Zi said everything was normal, then it was normal.

Oh, that’s not right. I heard that Qingyu City is looking for trouble with Xiao Wushuang.

Then let’s go to Qingyu City before going back.

Feng Ying lightly flicked off the dust of the universe on her body, raised her eyes and looked calmly at the endless corpses in front of her, and lightly snapped her fingers. All the corpses "fell" in an instant, turning into flying rainbows that slowly wrapped around Feng Ying's palm.

All that remained before Emperor Senluo and Emperor Wanxing was endless fear.

"Have you thought it through?"

Feng Ying asked calmly, her slightly raised phoenix eyes filled with chilling murderous intent. It was obvious that Feng Ying had lost her patience.

If these two people still don't obey, just kill them and train them again.

A great emperor is rare, but an emperor is not.

The immobile Emperor Senluo and Emperor Wanxing looked at each other, convinced of their defeat. They suffered heavy losses this time, but they could not blame anyone else. From the moment they plotted against Feng Ying, they had been prepared for revenge.

But they would rather be killed by Ji Wushuang than bow down to Feng Ying.

But now, they no longer have a choice.

The human race needs an emperor.

The people need a future.

The two of them slowly knelt on one knee and spoke respectfully.

"Ten Thousand Stars Emperor, Demon Mountain, pays homage to the Great Emperor."

"Senluo Emperor, Zun Nansui, pays homage to the Great Emperor."

As the "spiritual words" of the two people dissipated, the Purple Star Emperor, representing the Lord of Astrology, suddenly lit up under Feng Ying's feet and rushed straight into the universe. The purple-gold light in her aura was completely replaced by the enchanting and noble purple.

purple.

The ultimate color.

The dignity of an emperor.

Feng Ying's long hair moved slightly, and her expression was calm, as if the position of the emperor did not make her too happy.

This is not a lie. It would be better to go back and make the children happy.

After all, Xiao Wushuang suffered injustice in Qingyu City, so he needs to be comforted.

"Get up." Feng Ying said lightly, raised her hand and pinched out a void Taoist spell, it seemed that she wanted to escape.

"Great Emperor, wait a minute!" Senluo Emperor said impatiently, "Great Emperor, when are you going to the Holy Land to begin your inheritance? When will you move the capital? When will you form a cabinet? Also, the system of the Nine Thousand Worlds needs reforming, and the relationships between the major star cities need to be reorganized. And then there are the major surviving clans. It was fine before the human race had an emperor, but now that you are the Great Emperor, perhaps the major surviving clans and star cities should come to pay their respects."

The inheritance of the Holy Land is not only beneficial to Feng Ying, but also to them and the Nine Thousand Worlds, because only the Great Emperor can enter the inheritance of the Holy Land, and it has been sealed for countless years, which has caused countless inheritances of the human race to be cut off for a long time.

Feng Ying was a little unhappy about this now, and just said, "Just get ready, and we'll talk about other things later. I'm leaving first."

"Emperor!"

"Emperor!"

However, the two of them couldn't stop Feng Ying at all, and could only watch her fly away through the void.

As soon as she left, the gods she had "killed" fell from the void one after another. It turned out that what seemed to be annihilation was nothing but the power of Feng Ying's domain...

"what?"

"This……"

"Aren't we dead?"

"This……"

Just how big is Feng Ying's territory?!

Can it cover the entire void?

When Emperor Senluo and Emperor Wanxing were filled with fear, they suddenly understood the Emperor's vision. These were warriors that the human race had trained with great difficulty. Even if they were to die, they should die on the battlefield, not in power struggles.

Sure enough, when it comes to broad-mindedness, they cannot compare to Feng Ying.

What they saw was their own interests, while what she saw was the justice of humanity.

have to obey.

The two looked at each other, and helplessness was visible in each of their eyes. Obviously, they had to deal with the things they had just talked about.

Once everything is ready, we can welcome the emperor back.