The Dark Lord laughed even louder when he saw it, and said in his mouth: "Boy, look, even God is helping me to create such a powerful black tornado for me, what kind of heavenly way are you talking about, go and die." "As he spoke, he was about to manipulate the black tornado to attack Mu Sheng and the army leaving the country.

But as soon as he manipulated, the Dark Lord's face changed greatly, and he couldn't laugh anymore, the black tornado formed by the gathering of demonic qi was not controlled by the Dark Lord, but circled around the Dark Lord faster and faster.

The faster the speed of the black tornado, the greater the suction, with the demonic energy on the ground rising upwards, rolling faster and faster, and actually rolling the black lord up from the ground, the black lord tried his best to resist, not wanting to be swept into the air by the black tornado, but helplessly the suction of the black tornado is extremely large, and this black tornado seems to be only interested in the pure demonic energy, and other objects that have no magic or less magic are not involved in the black tornado.

And the dark lord has a strong demonic energy, so he naturally becomes the object of the black tornado's most interest, the black tornado takes the dark lord around and around, and every time he turns, the black lord's body is a layer smaller, and spits out the mountains and rivers that he has not had time to digest and absorb from his mouth.

After a few hundred turns, the Dark Lord's body had gone from being so large that it was hard to see clearly, it had become much smaller, but it was also the size of a mountain, and his feet were finally driven off the ground by the black tornado.

As the speed of the black tornado became faster and the black became more and more intense, the body of the Dark Lord became smaller and smaller, farther and farther from the ground. Although the demonic aura inside the black dragon scroll was so thick that it was almost dripping, the dark lord had no joy on his face, but had been struggling to escape from the black dragon scroll.

Mu Sheng sneered: "You evil animal, you like demonic qi so much, isn't it now that you are seeking benevolence and righteousness, what are you still struggling for?"

I don't know if the Dark Lord heard what Mu Sheng said, but I saw it struggling in the black tornado and gradually going up, rising higher and farther and farther, and finally disappeared in the eye of the black tornado, and could no longer be seen. After the Dark Lord was swept by the tornado and didn't know where it went, the black tornado pumped quickly, pumping all the demonic qi on the ground into the eye of the wind, and then slammed it, and the wind disappeared quickly into nothingness.

With the disappearance of the Dark Lord and the Black Tornado, the dark clouds in the sky quickly dispersed, revealing a round of red sun in the sky, and under the sun, I saw that the mountains and rivers on the ground were still there, but they were desolate. The breeze blew, and the leaves rustled, but there was not a living thing in the mountains, and there was a dead silence.

Mu Sheng waved his hand, and the chaotic qi shell under his body also turned into the vitality between heaven and earth and dissipated. When the departing army saw the light of day again, they couldn't help but take a deep breath and rejoice, and then burst into thunderous cheers.

After the battle, the elite of the demon clan and the elite of the Ximen family were almost wiped out, Nangong Yulei seized the opportunity, took advantage of the situation to sweep, and defeated the Ximen family coalition in one fell swoop, recovering all the territory of the original Nanhua country, not to mention, and forcing the demon clan back to Juguo Prefecture.

Originally, without the Black Lord, the demon beasts in the Cave Prefecture were leaderless, and Nangong Yulei could completely subdue the Cave Prefecture in one go, but at this time, the White Elephant Daxiong had led the White Elephant Clan out of the secret realm, and Mu Sheng abided by the previous agreement and asked Nangong Yulei to stop the attack and rule with the Demon Clan.

After this southern expedition and the northern war, it took three years to calm down the chaos in Zuzhou and Juguo Prefecture, but the original palace of Nanhua has long been abandoned, Gyeonggi City is dilapidated, and it is no longer suitable for being the national capital.

The main credit for this pacification is all due to Mu Sheng, Mu Sheng's cultivation and personal conduct have convinced everyone, Nangong Yulei and the generals discussed, and planned to elect Mu Sheng as the monarch of the country at the banquet to manage the people of Zuzhou.

Mu Sheng Wanyan rejected everyone's kindness and said: "Compared with being an emperor, I am more willing to travel with my beloved to travel through famous mountains and rivers, enjoy the beautiful scenery of various places, and read all kinds of things in the world." The high emperor throne is really not what I want, so it is better for Nangong Yulei to hold it. ”

Nangong Yulei was stunned when he heard this, sighed softly and said: "In the past three years, I have not stopped looking for the whereabouts of Nangong Yuhuan and Nangong Yulan, but I have never been able to find them. ”

Mu Sheng smiled slightly and said: "You don't have to worry about this, I have already found the two of them, but I just thought that we were not settled yet, and both of us had children, so I didn't let them come." But now it's time to see each other. ”

"What, you already know where they are, so why didn't you say it sooner, it worries me. Nangong Yulei slapped Mu Sheng's chest hard.

"Haha, I'm sorry, I was surrounded by strong enemies before, and the situation was unknown, so if one less person knew their whereabouts, they would be safer, so I can only surprise you. Mu Sheng explained with a smile.

"And what about them now?" Nangong Yulei asked.

Before the words fell, I saw two women coming from outside the hall, the two of them were holding a child in one hand, the two sisters were graceful, the two children were innocent and immature, and the picture was extremely warm.

"Go and call my uncle. The woman in purple said to the older child.

"Go call Daddy. The woman in red said to the younger children.

The eldest child looked like he was six or seven years old, and when he heard the woman in purple say this, he walked up to Nangong Yulei and called out to his uncle. The younger child was only about three years old, and when he heard the woman in red ask him to call someone, he turned around shyly, hugged the woman's thigh, and refused to take a step forward.

Mu Sheng smiled and walked to the child, squatted down and stretched out his hand to hold the child in his arms, the child saw Mu Sheng coming to hug, but did not resist, let Mu Sheng hug him, and stretched out his white and chubby little hand around Mu Sheng's neck, leaning his little head on Mu Sheng's chest, although he did not call Mu Sheng's father, but in fact, he had acquiesced to Mu Sheng's status with his actions.

Mu Sheng smiled, hugged the child with one hand, and wrapped Nangong Yuhuan's waist with the other, and sat down on the seat again.

Nangong Yulan also sat next to Nangong Yulei, and said with a shallow smile: "Big brother, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Nangong Yulei couldn't help but reddened his eyes and said: "Yes, since the accident in our Nangong family, I haven't found you again, and I thought you were already killed, hey, just come back now." ”