"Alright then, I don't bother with him." Ying Xiaoxiao glanced at Xuan Mingzi and said.

"Humph!"

Xuan Mingzi snorted coldly, let go of Lingyun's hand, and didn't say anything more.

The Shadow Mansion Master is dead, so naturally there is no need to continue to hold Ling Yun's hand, it was just to take Ling Yun to hunt down the Shadow Mansion Lord.

Otherwise, with the degree of Xuan Yingzi, the Shadow Mansion Lord would not have been able to escape so far, of course, another part of the reason why it took so long to arrive this time was that he was blocked by the fierce beasts in the wasteland lake for a moment.

The fierce beast that killed the Xuanming Sect Master had already been killed by him, and then he continued to chase and kill the Shadow Mansion Master, but unexpectedly, the Shadow Mansion Master was killed by Nalan Ruyu.

"Senior brother, are we going to Wasteland Lake?" Ling Yun suppressed a trace of sadness caused by Xuan Mingzi letting go of her hand and asked.

"Go!" Xuan Mingzi said, "Everyone else in the Shadow Building will die!" ”

"Let's go too, I hope Elder Taishang is okay." Ying Xiaoxiao is also to Nalan Ruyu and Bai Shidao.

Seeing this, Lingyun said, "Then let's go together, so that we can take care of it." ”

"Well, I'm magnanimous." Ying Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

Nalan Ruyu looked at Ying Xiaoxiao, who seemed to have regained her cheerfulness, and a trace of warmth appeared in her heart.

She took revenge today, and even put down a boulder that Ying Xiaoxiao was pressing in her heart, a little bit of Ying Xiaoxiao's innocence when she first saw Ying Xiaoxiao.

Bai Shi also noticed Ying Xiaoxiao's subtle change, and felt happy in his heart, he hoped that Ying Xiaoxiao would not lose the smile she should have because of cultivation.

"Then let's go." Ling Yun showed a smile, which made people feel good.

So, Ying Xiaoxiao, Nalan Ruyu, Bai Shi, Xuan Mingzi, and Lingyun rushed towards the wasteland lake together.

When they reached the Wasteland Lake, the battle had already ended, the original clear waters of the Wasteland Lake had been stained red with blood, and there were still many people or beasts in the lake.

And what attracted the attention of the five of them was the man next to the holy light above the wasteland lake.

The man was dressed in a dragon robe, and his whole body had a strong aura and a strong imperial aura.

The man sat on the throne made of golden spiritual power, revealing an aura of indifference to the common people.

"Jiuhua Dynasty, Son of Heaven, don't ask!" Looking at the domineering figure in the sky, Ying Xiaoxiao said solemnly.

The Son of Jiuhua is powerful in all directions, and the emperor's pressure is four, and wherever he looks, the strong people of all parties dare not look at each other.

Jun Mowen is not very old, and he can even be said to be very young in the cultivation world, but he has been the Son of Heaven for more than ten years.

After his reign, he defeated the armies of neighboring dynasties in succession, suppressed the rebel forces in the territory with iron blood, and some members of the royal family who had the intention of rebellion were also uprooted.

For more than ten years, no one dared to touch its edge, and even the Son of Heaven of the neighboring dynasty was jealous of it.

His eyes moved away from Jun Mowen and looked at the people of other forces, and now the people of all forces have suffered heavy losses.

Some forces were even wiped out and buried in this wasteland lake, such as Xuanming Sect, only Xuanmingzi and Lingyun were left.

The Shadow Tower also suffered heavy losses, and at this time, there were only two golden-robed disciples and Elder Gong here.

Xuan Mingzi stared at Elder Gong, and between the flashes of black and white light, he appeared directly in front of Elder Gong and punched out.

Black and white light gushed out, and Elder Gong burst out his whole body's spiritual power in a panic, but to no avail, he was directly blasted into ashes.

This scene, born between lightning and flint, when the forces of all parties looked at it, Elder Gong had already fallen.

Jiuhua Tianzi also looked at Xuan Mingzi, surrounded by imperial energy, and he couldn't see his joy or anger.