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The immortal palace was surrounded by clouds and clouds. It looked peaceful on the outside, but it was filled with endless killing intent.

On the two sides of the Milky Way, there were Immortal Realm soldiers and Demon Realm warriors who were ready to go. They were waiting for their master to give the order to kill them all.

Even if a deity jumped down, they would still die without a doubt. The beautiful woman dressed in purple was being escorted by two heavenly soldiers. If she was pushed down, she would be doomed forever.

"Hahaha, Su Limei, so what if you won? If you don't surrender, I will immediately destroy Zixuan's soul."

"Dammit, let her go. If you dare to hurt her in the slightest, I will definitely let your entire Immortal Realm die with you." The man wore a snow-white robe that fluttered to the ground. The layers of white gauze made him look even more like an immortal, but his temperament was completely inconsistent with her. His silver hair fluttered in the wind, and his facial expression was as cold as bone.

"This sovereign is afraid that you will fail. Men, immediately execute your punishment."

"Stop!" The man's handsome face contorted in anger. Even though he could turn his hand into a rain of clouds, his beloved woman's life was being controlled by someone else in his hands, and that was his only weakness. He was completely helpless as he pursed his lips and began his first compromise, "What do you want?"

"Su Limei, I never expected that you would have such a day. I never expected that you would also fall into this sovereign's hands." Right now, this sovereign orders you to immediately destroy your own Primordial Spirit. Zixuan will naturally be safe and sound, and I will also let everyone in your Demon Realm safely leave. " After fighting for tens of thousands of years, the only person he wanted to subdue was this man in front of him. If not for him, then the Demon Realm would just be a piece of loose sand.

"Charm, don't!" The purple-clothed woman didn't fear the evil aura from below the Immortal Execution Stage, "I'm not worthy of you doing this for me, not worth it!"

The man gave her one last deep look, which was filled with love and yearning. He then turned around to face the smiling Immortal Emperor who had succeeded in his scheme, "I can agree to your request, but if you dare to hurt Zixuan, I will not let you go even if I become an evil ghost."

He might have forgotten that on the Immortal Execution Altar, once a deity was slain or a demon slain, the person who jumped down would have his or her soul shattered and would never be able to recover.

In this moment of life or death, the timid girl had somehow found the strength to struggle free of the Sky Weapon that was holding her captive …

"Mei, I'm sorry. In the next life, I will definitely be your wife and be with you forever."

He didn't even have the time to stop her or do anything else. He could only watch his beloved woman jump off the Immortal Execution Altar.

"No!" Above the nine layers of clouds, a roar of pain that shook the heavens and earth, like the weeping of ghosts and gods, rang out. Above the nine layers of clouds, a roar of pain that shook the heavens and earth and the weeping of ghosts and gods rang out.

The calm of the Great Immortal War had come at the cost of the death of a woman.

That day, the clouds in the sky turned blood-red. According to the people from the Immortal Demon Realm, those clouds were dyed red from the blood that flowed out of Su Limei's eyes.

In order to save her, Su Limei was also severely injured by the Sentinel Slaying Altar's evil aura, causing him to sink into a deep sleep. From then on, Demon Realm gradually faded within the Three Realms.

However, he did not know that he was not asleep, but rather using his Primordial Spirit s to nurture the soul of Zixuan, who had just returned from the Immortal Execution Archipelago, into his own body.

Zixuan, I will definitely save you. In this life and for all eternity, I, Su Limei, will never leave you.

Just like this, time flew by. A thousand years had already passed, and many things, even the gods and immortals, would gradually be forgotten. But currently, the great marriage of the Serpent Sovereign was in progress.

"..."

This was an extremely gorgeous room.

The red tablecloth on the table was embroidered with golden threads, and the pendants hanging on the bed curtains were all of pure gold, inlaid with exquisite jade. Jade inlaid with gold symbolizes good luck. Not far away, at the altar, a pair of torch-light candles illuminated the entire room as bright as day. The bright red words on the bed seemed to glow.

There was a faint fragrance floating in the room. It was sweet and intoxicating at first, but soon it would make people feel hot all over and unable to endure the heat. Then they would die from the blood from all the orifices in their bodies.

Only in this way would he be able to peel a complete soul!

Only a soul that had died in extreme joy and joy was qualified to be a tribute to the nourishment of his beloved woman.

"..."

When Ji Fei'er woke up, she almost squinted her eyes due to the redness in the room.

F * ck, didn't she get an excited kick from a passionate fan when she was having a concert? She hit her forehead and fainted on the spot. Could it be that there was some sort of side effect and her eyes had gone blind?

Otherwise, what she saw in the hospital should be white, how could it be red?

No... No, she seemed to have seen something else besides red.

It was a beautiful white body, especially the two red points on it. There was a shiny liquid on it, which clearly meant … Ji Fei'er swallowed her saliva. It wasn't that she suspected that she was blind, but that there was something wrong with her mind due to the blow. Otherwise, why would a naked man appear on his bed?

Looking up along his chest, he saw a firm and determined chin. This angle was too perfect, it was as if he couldn't even reach the height of a plastic surgery. Her lips were thin and cold, just the right tone for her. When her gaze met with the pair of bewitching blood-red eyes and the crimson cinnabar mark on her forehead, her heart skipped a beat and she even stopped breathing.

This unimaginably beautiful face was a scourge to the world, and even she, this publicly acknowledged great beauty, felt ashamed of her appearance. Especially those pair of beautiful red eyes; at first glance, they looked terrifying, but after careful observation, they had a hint of charm to them.

Her long silvery-white hair flowed down her exquisite collarbone, covering the bright red bed. The bright red light took advantage of the snow-white light to dazzle everyone's eyes.

Ji Fei'er had originally planned to call the police, but now she was planning to give up on this decision. She was born with a flair for perfection.

"..."

The originally cold body unexpectedly regained its warmth. Furthermore, it was even able to open its eyes and wake up. The man who had seen countless scenes couldn't help but feel a hint of surprise on his face.

However, he remained calm and collected. "Spring is short. How can you waste such a good time? What do you think, Beloved Consort?"

Ji Fei'er thought, "This guy is too professional, is he playing cosplay?" She could play along with him, but a man couldn't get used to it. Therefore, she slapped her chest with her palm as she savored the feeling of her beautiful eyes and didn't forget to reply, "Why are you in such a hurry? Shouldn't we cultivate our relationship now?"

Although there were countless peach blossoms around her, she was still the same girl up until now. In terms of affairs, she really was a noob.

The shock in the man's eyes deepened when he heard her disrespectful words.

What was going on? Yue Feiyan was a descendant of the Fox Clan, born with a natural charms that seeped into her bones. She had even tried to seduce and curry favor with him in bed just now, and he had unrestrainedly collected her soul under her extreme joy. He had originally wanted to call someone to carry the corpse out, but he hadn't even had the time to order his people to see this kind of inconceivable thing.

There must be something strange about it! To dare to scheme in front of Demon Realm Emperor, he must be tired of living!

"Is Beloved Consort ready yet?" He suppressed the doubt in his heart and continued with the play.

"Um, not yet. How can we just do that? I think we should just sleep quietly first. We can talk about it tomorrow!" Ji Fei'er prepared to pull the blanket away, but when she looked down, her face turned pale with fright. She let out a high-pitched shriek. "Ahh, you bastard, you pervert!

Ji Fei'er immediately lost her composure … Where's her clothes? Why was she naked? Her snow-white skin still had obvious traces of warmth. Although her body didn't feel too uncomfortable, she still couldn't accept what this bastard had done to her!

"Impudent! Yue Feiyan, do you not want to die?" How dare he make such a fuss? This disrespect. Su Limei's face darkened and he frowned in displeasure.

"You f * cking talent, Yue Feiyan! This young miss will never change her name, Ji Fei'er!" Damn it, it was one thing for her to only be taken advantage of, but now she even got her name wrong. Damn it, she couldn't help but curse. Could she have been used as a substitute? Who would have thought that the international superstar Ji Fei'er, who was worshipped by millions of people, would have such a day.

Su Limei could not take it anymore. His fingertips moved and a silver light flashed. Ji Fei'er's body automatically flew into the air and landed in front of the copper mirror.

Although the bronze mirror was blurry, she could still clearly see the outline. Although her face was beautiful, beautiful, and charming, she clearly had the appearance of a fox spirit. However, this was not her face at all!

The gorgeous man on the bed had already tidied up his clothes and stood up. His smiling expression had turned gloomy. He didn't even look at her before leaving the room. It seemed like he needed to investigate what was going on.

Just when he checked with the Spiritual Energy, he found that Yue Feiyan's soul was still in her body, not even a little bit of a tear could be seen. This was undoubtedly Yue Feiyan's fault, but he had clearly taken away her soul with his own hands, yet he was still able to revive her. Su Limei had lived for thousands of years, what kind of things had he not experienced? To think that there would be someone who would dare to play tricks right under his nose.

The only person who could answer her questions had left. She wanted to go and get him, but in a moment of panic, she was pulled down by the chair and fell heavily onto the ground. Other than the pain, she started to pay attention to the layout of the room.

Door, window, table, altar, candle... Everything had an aura of antiquity.