He wanted to open his mouth to refute, but he was very aware of his physical state at this time.

If he didn't forcibly extract the spiritual power from the throne, he probably wouldn't be able to support it at all.

After all, he has consumed too much spiritual power in refining the soul of the spirit master over the years.

"Don't use your agitation, that thing won't work for me." That being said, the golden light in his palm was much heavier than it had just been.

"Really?" She hooked her lips coldly, and her mind was full of images of her mother walking on the bed, if it weren't for her, how could her mother have suffered unharmed, if it weren't for her, how could her mother have died under the cold knife of this beast!

The Xuantian Sword that rose in the air once again headed towards the Holy Monarch, decisively knocking him off the throne with a sword.

The stunned Saint Monarch looked at the throne not far from him, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't touch that spiritual source.

In desperation, he could only stand up with difficulty and look at the indifferent Shangguan Xue'er, "What are you going to do!" ”

"Avenge the murder of your mother!" In a cold voice, she ignored Su Wenkang's pale face and looked at the Holy Monarch's eyes full of murderous intent, "Today, let me cut off all this with my own hands!" ”

After speaking, she rose into the air, and the Xuantian Sword in the palm of her hand was wrapped in silver-white spiritual power.

Burst!

A flash of white light flashed, and the Holy Monarch looked down at his chest in disbelief.

That place, like a broken crystal, cracked in all directions along the traces that the Xuantian Sword had just passed through.

He could feel that the spiritual power in his body was rapidly disappearing, and he reached out and clutched his chest tightly, trying to stop the leakage of spiritual power, but it was all in vain.

"Nope! I can't fall, the East China Sea Continent still has to rely on me, I can't die! He screamed in fear, he had long since lost the appearance he should have as a saint.

"No, the East China Sea Continent can still be undefeated for 10,000 years without you, even if there is no crooked evil art of yours, the people here are still peaceful and peaceful." Her voice sounded behind him, and the Holy Monarch trembled and didn't even dare to turn his head.

"Shangguan Xue'er, I can give you whatever you want, do you want to be my concubine? I'll abolish all my palaces right away, and you'll spoil you in the future, okay?" Or do you want rights, as long as you open your mouth, I can give you any position! "When a man is about to die, the Holy Monarch can only hold on to the last hope.

"Shame on you." She turned silently, the little fox lying on her shoulder, the fiery red fur in stark contrast to her white clothes.

At this moment, the Holy Monarch couldn't care about Shangguan Xue'er's contemptuous eyes, he turned around and looked at Shangguan Xue'er in front of him with difficulty, and his tone was unconsciously humble, "Xue'er, as long as you save me, I will definitely make you the most powerful woman in the East China Sea Continent, what do you want...... I'm ...... ...... you"

Bang.

He could no longer support the shattered body, and he slammed his knees to the ground.

He was obviously breathing hard, but he felt that his physical strength was getting less and less.

"I don't need to." She glared at the Holy Monarch coldly, turned around and walked directly towards Su Wenkang.

Facing Shangguan Xue'er at this time, Su Wenkang couldn't open his mouth no matter how much he said in his heart.

He never thought that his father would be her mother-killing enemy, so how could he have the face to face her again.

"Seventh Prince, the East China Sea Continent needs a Ming Jun, and after his death, you should prepare to be extremely moist." With a wave of her palm, a holy decree flew up from the table and landed in front of the Holy Monarch.

I saw that the hand of the Holy Monarch was slowly raised, and the hand that grabbed the brush quickly left the handwriting on the holy decree.