This was especially felt most deeply by the Wuhun Empire army that finally retreated to Wuhun City.

The second wife of the Po Tian Sect activated her martial spirit and enveloped the entire army. She chopped down with her sword, but before she could chopped down with the second sword, the wound from the first sword was almost healed.

Outside Wuhun City.

Hundreds of Titled Douluo Void stood on the opposite side of Wuhun City.

The Po Tian Sect, Sea God Island, Earth Fire Organization, Xing Luo Empire and several other forces, to be precise, all of them were Yang Yun’s forces, surrounding Wuhun City.

And above Wuhun City, the twelve-winged fallen angel of light Qian Renxue, the Rakshasa god Bibi Dong, five priests from the Temple of Worship, and several elders from the Temple of Elders were lined up in an orderly manner.

“Old Chrysanthemum, I didn’t expect that our next meeting would be like this; the world is really unpredictable.” Dugu Bo said with a laugh, and standing next to him was Dugu Yan, who was also a Titled Douluo.

He didn’t expect that in less than ten years, his granddaughter would catch up with him and become a Titled Douluo.

Dugu Bo has already begun to imagine the scene in the future where he will be chasing his great-grandson in the eyes of Yin and Yang; he feels happy just thinking about it.

Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect showed complicated expressions upon hearing this, but did not join in the greetings.

Liu Erlong, Yu Tianxin, and Yu Tianheng from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family were also on the battlefield at this time. The Spirit Hall had already slaughtered the two clans to the point where there was no room for maneuver.

Yang Yun also wouldn’t believe that the Spirit Hall would surrender to him.

Even if he could surrender, he would not agree to it.

At this moment, the white feathers on Qian Renxue’s body suddenly turned black, and her entire temperament changed drastically.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Yang Yun was filled with deep resentment.

Under Bibi Dong’s astonished gaze and under the incredulous eyes of everyone in the Wuhun Empire, Qian Renxue flew in front of Yang Yun.

Yang Poxue twisted his wrist and was about to point the Ice-Breaking Soul-Breaking Spear at Qian Renxue’s neck, but Yang Yun stopped him with his hand.

“Sect Master?” Yang Poxue looked at Yang Yun in confusion.

The Ice Gallbladder Soul-Breaking Spear in his hand has been taken back. Yang Yun’s order is absolutely authoritative; even if he doesn’t understand, Yang Poxue will not hesitate for a moment.

When Yang Yun saw the change in Qian Renxue’s temperament, he knew that the fallen angel personality had emerged and took control of Qian Renxue’s body.

Silky didn’t resist at all. Perhaps this fallen angel was using conditions that Qian Renxue couldn’t resist.

Just when Yang Yun was about to ask the fallen angel what was going on, Qian Renxue suddenly quickened her speed and hugged him tightly, her mouth was blocked.

Shui Bing’er’s expression was actually one of surprise, but later it changed to an expression of “as expected” as she watched Yang Yun being forcefully kissed by Qian Renxue.

This scene shocked everyone present.

The chins on the ground were almost all filled with Titled Douluo’s chins, even Bibi Dong’s.

“Qian Renxue, what are you doing?” Bibi Dong’s sharp and cold voice spread throughout the sky; even Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo had never felt Bibi Dong so angry.

Yang Yun was stunned. To be precise, he was not stunned by the forced kiss, but by Qian Renxue, or more precisely, by what the fallen angel said.

The fallen angel wrote his own name and even Yang Yun’s name several times in Yang Yun’s mouth before letting go of Yang Yun’s tongue.

“It’s still that familiar, irresistible feeling; husband, you don’t seem to have let me call you like this before.” The fallen angel lowered his head and licked Yang Yun’s Adam’s apple.

The voice is soothing and seductive.

Yang Yun tightened his grip on her waist, raised his lips and asked, “No one comes to see you for no reason. You came here suddenly because you have something to tell me.”

The fallen angel licked it again and said with a sweet smile: “You are so smart. You are worthy of being my husband.”

“The Spirit Hall was founded by the Angel God thousands of years ago to protect the world from the invasion and slaughter of evil spirit masters. And with great merit and contribution, it gained the faith of all people in the entire continent, ignited the throne, ascended to the divine realm, and achieved the throne of a first-level god.”

“My grandfather, as a servant of the Angel God, has been persevering for hundreds of years for the faith in his heart. Now, after my transformation, the Angel Corps has become the Winged Fallen Angels of Light. Most of the soul masters in the Angel Corps hunt down evil soul masters and do their best for the peace and stability of the continent. They should not and cannot have such an end.”

Yang Yun considered what Qian Renxue said in his heart and did not respond to her words.

Instead, he asked calmly, “What do you mean? Want me to retreat? I think you are smart enough to see that this battle cannot be reversed, and I will not give this order.”

The fallen angel shook his head, then nodded.

“I will not let you retreat, and I will not let you end up in war. I have already found the truth about my father’s death in the God Realm. He deserves to die. But Bibi Dong is still my mother. I cannot watch him being killed by you and remain indifferent.”

“So I thought of a way to have the best of both worlds, and I went to the Life God King to reach an agreement; Bibi Dong will fight with you, and you can kill her without any scruples, and I will not interfere if you destroy her position as a Rakshasa God.”

“What did you say?” Hearing this, Yang Yun grabbed Qian Renxue’s shoulders with both hands, a hint of disbelief flashing in his eyes.

This can’t be Qian Renxue’s true thought, God of Life. Unless!

The fallen angel smiled miserably and said, “She will never let go of her grudge until she truly dies once. I have already reached an agreement with the God of Life and the Goddess of Nine Colors. When the time comes, the Goddess of Nine Colors will pass down the throne to your fourth wife, Ning Rongrong.”

“When Bibi Dong’s death throne is broken, the heir of the Life God King, the Second Madam, and the inheritor of the Nine-Colored Goddess, the Fourth Madam, will join forces to launch the martial soul fusion technique to revive my mother. When my time in the next realm is up, I will bring her to the God Realm.”

“Besides, don’t you want to try Bibi Dong and I fighting you together?”

At the end, Yang Yun was shocked by the fallen angel’s sudden inappropriate words. This guy could actually say anything.

Wow, that really makes me excited.

“What about your Legion of Fallen Angels of Light with Wings? You can’t bring these people to the God Realm.” Yang Yun asked.

The fallen angel looked towards the coastline.

No, it should be said that we are looking at the other side of the coastline; the Sun and Moon Continent.

Seeing Yang Yun’s shocked expression, the fallen angel stared at Yang Yun with cunning eyes and said, “You really know the existence of that continent. I also saw it in the God Realm. My Winged Light Fallen Angel Legion will be your vanguard in opening up the Sun and Moon Continent.”

“No, Seagod Island. Isn’t the descendant of Seagod one of your men? He is the one who just stopped me from kissing you. With her, it won’t be difficult to find the Sun and Moon Continent. I will wait for you to rule the world there.” (End of this chapter)