Hua Ci'er spoke in a low voice: "It was not Feng Qingchen who took away Feng Qianqian's coffin, it was Yun Ni. I caught her and got the coffin."
Dong Wuli laughed: "Okay, very good, now even if we are destroyed together with Xiqi, I can still be with her!"
Hua Ci'er stared at Dong Wuli's face in pain. It turned out that even if he was destroyed, he didn't leave any space for her.
"Quick, run the second step!" Dong Wuli helped Hua Ci'er raise the white flag.
"Boom!" With a sound, a dazzling lightning sounded on Wuxue Mountain, and then the rumbling sound became louder and louder, making people's eardrums hurt.
The women of the Eighteenth Festival suddenly began to wail loudly. They screamed loudly in the lightning, and the wails sounded like they came from hell.
The whole Wuxue Mountain turned into hell.
Feng Qingchen attacks Hua Ci'er, he wants to prevent Hua Ci'er from executing the third step of the Eighteen Sacrifice.
When the black flag is raised, the Eighteen Sacrificial Formations are formed, and Wu Snow Mountain collapses, the entire Xiqiu will be submerged in the glacier, and a thousand years of culture will be destroyed in one fell swoop.
Feng Qingchen would not let Dong Wuli go, but he would never let Hua Cier destroy Xiqi like this.
The red figure seemed to be competing with lightning in the sky, dodging the dazzling rays of light. The psychic sword penetrated the barrier set up by Hua Ci'er and rushed directly in front of Hua Ci'er and Dong Wuli.
Seeing that the second step of the Eighteen Sacrifice has been completed, Hua Ci'er's hands were trembling. At this moment, there was no Feng Qingchen, no Dong Wuli, only her own life of more than thirty years in her eyes.
From the moment she was born, she knew that her destiny in this life was in the Dongdu Dynasty. She was the legitimate daughter of the Hua family and the future Queen of Dongdu. However, she knew that all the women in her family could not get the man they loved. response.
"Those who are lucky will give birth to a prince for the Dongdu Kingdom and become the next generation of emperors. Those who are unlucky, like her, will become the eternal watchdog in the palace, but they will be ridiculed by the whole country even though they are in a high position.
So Hua Ci'er has been practicing the Hua family's mysticism since she was a child, because she knows that the reason why they, the legitimate daughters of the Hua family, can become a country, they still have to rely on the Hua family's mysticism.
And the man she is going to marry is the biggest careerist among the emperors of Dongdu Kingdom.
She helped him train his troops and set up formations for her, no matter how hard or boring it was, as long as she could see him once.
She thought she was easily satisfied, just meeting him once was enough, but now she found that she was not satisfied at all.
And this life is not worth it.
This man only saw his beloved woman sacrificed for the West Court Kingdom and was oppressed by a thousand-year curse. Why couldn't he see the Hua family's legitimate daughter's sacrifice for the entire Dongdu Kingdom?
Hua Ci'er's hand holding the last black flag was trembling, and she couldn't make up her mind to wave it.
"What are you waiting for?" Dong Wuli shouted loudly. He opened his arms, closed his eyes, and was determined to destroy the world together.
Hua Ci'er's lips trembled and she looked at Dong Wuli: "If I had a choice, Dong Wuli, I would rather never meet you!"
Bigger lightning exploded on Wuxue Mountain, and there was another avalanche in Wuxue Mountain!
Thousands of miles away from the Xiting Kingdom Palace, Xue An stared blankly at the red sun on the horizon and the faint rumbling sound, turned around and asked: "Brother Yun, what is going on?"
Yun Zhinan stared at the compass in his hand tightly and said in a trembling voice: "The Eighteenth Festival Formation has been activated, Xiqi is going to be destroyed!" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com