Chapter 27: Golden Crow Flame 1

He had never been so lonely, as if she were the last of his kind.

He had forgotten that she was his enemy.

However, now she is gone.

He was more disturbed than he was when he saw a strong enemy surrounding.

Whether it is an immortal emperor, or a heavenly soldier or a heavenly general...... His gaze passed over them, just anxiously searching for the purple figure.

The Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals who had ended the battle early surrounded them in all directions, and the Immortal Emperor in the center did not relax the Heavenly Fire in his palm at all. His 10,000-year-old calm eyes had been replaced by anger, and the pain of losing his son could not be relieved, and the heavenly fire aimed at Wu Xian's head, and shot out again......

All around, the heavenly soldiers fired thousands of arrows, and ten thousand blades were added.

The Dark Lord's death is finally approaching.

The icy aura of death was uncontrollable, and the cold wolf nature in his body could no longer be heated even by the heavenly fire. His eyes searched everywhere, and suddenly he saw the withering rose curled up in the corner.

The little fairy was left alone, standing alone under the high platform, clutching a few small pieces of jade crumbs, trying in vain to piece together a complete shape. It was the little prince's eyes, however, she couldn't find the part of the eyelashes.

Wu Xian shouted in surprise: "Ji Wuxue ......"

She didn't listen.

The Immortal Emperor's gaze followed, and finally, it fell on her.

The eyes of the heavenly soldiers and generals also fell on her.

The scene of the two snakes in mid-air making them not know what to say.

The Protector Heavenly General hesitated a little and reminded the Immortal Emperor: "Your Majesty, that's the little Immortal Ji Wuxue...... It was she who sneaked out of the Celestial Realm with the Little Prince and was captured by the Dark Lord......"

At this time, Wu Xian had already rushed to her side, and he was about to take her hand.

The heavenly fire exploded violently, and the huge heat burned Wu Xian's hand, and he was forced to retreat, very wolf.

She didn't dodge, maybe she forgot about it, she still clutched the fragments in her hand blankly, not caring at all about the heavenly fire that had already burned her head and scalp, as if she didn't know the taste of pain.

The Immortal Emperor waved his hand again, and this time, Tianhuo was completely directed at Ji Wuxue alone.

It was a tiny flame that had been extracted from the sun-bearing Jinuri - even the gods would be melted.

This was also the first time that the Immortal Emperor had used such a thing, and it was even more resolute and ruthless than dealing with the Dark Lord.

The generals all understood: this little fairy must be killed! The end-to-end performance in the sky has proven that she has become an accomplice of the Dark Lord.

Whether she surrenders or can't help herself, as long as she is used by the Dark Lord, she will become the number one scourge in the fairy world.

In order to completely destroy the Dark Lord, there will always be people who will make sacrifices. In particular, the little prince was killed because of this, and she couldn't stay out of it.

Whatever the reason, she had to die.

The flames of death finally forced the little fairy to raise her head.

She saw the eyes of the Immortal Emperor—and the eyes of countless Immortal warriors.

They were all staring at her.

She stared at them too.

Maybe it was because it was too unexpected—because she never knew or dared to believe that the Immortal Emperor would use such a golden crow firework on herself, which was the torture used by the Immortal Clan to execute the most heinous traitors, and it is said that it has only been used less than three times since the history of the Immortal Clan, and then it has not been used again for millions of years, and it is almost forgotten by people.

Now, she watched as the golden black fireworks flew towards her.