The moment Jun Mohuang drew his sword, he collapsed and Zishuilan woke up.
Zishuilan immediately laid her eyes on Jun Mohuang, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and a warm color appeared in her eyes.
He knew that he was in a coma due to severe injuries, and Jun Mohuang would definitely come to see him after he got out of trouble.
As for the Jealous Emperor Ling Tian being here, he was not surprised at all.
Zishuilan's eyes fell on Su Zhiyun lying on the ground, and her purple eyes immediately turned cold.
"You! You want to kill me!"
The coldness of the long sword penetrated his skin and penetrated into his heart. Su Zhiyun finally understood his current situation.
"good."
The corners of Jun Mohuang's lips curled up slightly, and the blade of the long sword scratched a wound on Su Zhiyun's snow-white neck.
The warm, red blood flowed down the wound and dyed the skirt of his clothes red.
Su Zhiyun's whole body was trembling.
Jun Mohuang, who was in the Yuanshen realm, wanted to kill her, so it was not easy.
She doesn't want to die, she has not yet become the real queen of Xuandu Realm.
People like Jun Mohuang can become a god, and as long as she practices hard in seclusion, she will definitely be able to do it.
She doesn't want to die!
In desperation, Su Zhiyun looked at Zishuilan and found that he had woken up, and a glimmer of hope arose in his heart.
"Your Majesty! Shui Lan! Help, Shui Lan, I am your fiancée, I am the queen of the future capital, Shui Lan, please help me!"
At the scene, only Zishuilan could stop Jun Mohuang from killing her.
Zishuilan remembered the friendship she had with him when she was a little purple raccoon, so she did not choose to kill her directly when she became the beast queen, but just imprisoned her.
Zishuilan didn't kill her the first time, and he won't kill her this time either.
Su Zhiyun looked towards Zishuilan, his eyes radiating with hope.
She was extremely confident that he would save her, but she didn't expect the cold light in Zishuilan's purple eyes to be even worse.
"My fiancée, the future queen of Xuandu Realm, Su Zhiyun, you really know how to put gold on your face."
"Shui Lan, wake up. Since you have no objection, I will kill him."
There was a little joy on Jun Mohuang's face, but more of it was pride for Di Lingtian.
Her Lingtian's weather vitality has a very good healing effect, even faster than the golden spiritual spring.
"Mo Huang, you can kill him if you want. Of course I have no objection."
Zishuilan was deciding Su Zhiyun's life and death, but he was too lazy to look at her again.
"No! Your Majesty, the princess accompanied your Majesty to the lower plane. She has worked hard and achieved great results. She cannot be killed..."
The orc ministers on the same boat as Su Zhiyun began to plead for Su Zhiyun.
Facing Jun Mohuang in the Yuanshen realm, they didn't even dare to ask for mercy, but Zishuilan was different.
These ministers looked pleading, begging Zishuilan for mercy, and were ready to put in good words for Su Zhiyun.
A cold light flashed before their eyes, and a streak of bright red blood splashed in the air. A few drops of blood splashed onto their faces.
It also has a moist, warm touch.
Su Zhiyun, the person they wanted to plead with, collapsed on the ground, with an eye-catching wound on his neck. Blood kept pouring out, staining the ground red.
Su Zhiyun stared and stopped breathing.
She is dead.
Several orc ministers who tried to plead for Su Zhiyun touched the blood on their faces and were stunned on the spot.
Jun Mohuang raised his sword, and with a flick of spiritual energy between his fingers, he cleaned up the stained blood.
"Why, if the gods want to kill someone, they have to get the consent of you people."
His golden eyes were cold and he looked at these beast ministers.
Not to mention these people, even if Zishuilan wanted to speak for Su Zhiyun this time, she would still kill them.
"No... I don't dare, I don't dare."
(End of chapter)