Are you crazy? The emperor is being robbed of his bride?

The two of them were so close that they had to face each other.

Long Daoxin tightly grasped Mo Fan's arm.

As the saying goes, the deeper the love, the deeper the hatred. Long Daoxin was extremely entangled in his heart.

"What's wrong with you, Daoxin? What's wrong with you?"

Mo Fan seemed to have guessed something at this moment, but he didn't dare to believe it.

"Fanfan, do you know how much I love you?"

Long Daoxin looked at Mo Fan sincerely.

However, the next moment, Mo Fan's head suddenly shot up into the sky, and the blood column on his neck gushed out like a spring.

The expression on his face that wanted to comfort Long Daoxin also froze in an instant.

Because he saw his headless body.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the son of luck, Mo Fan, and plundering 14,000 points of luck."

"Get rewards: Heavenly Dao fragment x1. Fate halo fragment x1, Nine Sun Supreme Body Origin."

Long Daoxin was stunned when he saw this scene.

When Mo Fan's head fell beside him, he gradually reacted.

Then he picked up the head on the ground with a panicked look, and tremblingly held it in front of his eyes.

"Ah... No! No...!"

His heart was completely broken at this moment.

"Ding! Long Daoxin lost his beloved! Plundered 3,000 points of luck."

"Ding! Long Daoxin's luck value reached the killing line."

And at the moment when Mo Fan's head was cut off, a strange energy body in his body wanted to break away, but was intercepted by Jun Lingtian's system.

"Why? Why does God do this to me?"

At this moment, Long Daoxin spoke with a miserable face, looking extremely miserable.

He glanced at Jun Lingtian, but found him so powerless.

In the end, he could only cut a two or three meter deep pit with his sword, and then put Mo Fan's body into it.

He also stood in the pit, raised his sword and was about to commit suicide.

But Jun Lingtian cut off his head first.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the son of luck, Long Daoxin, and plundering 14,500 points of luck."

"Get rewards: Heavenly Dao fragment x1. Fate halo fragment x1, and a copy of the origin of the Undead God of War."

"Since you two may be my fellow villagers, I will erect a monument for you."

Jun Lingtian said lightly, and then looked at Ling Mu and the others.

"Ah? Okay, big brother."

"Yes, young clan leader!"

The two of them were still a little regretful, but after seeing Jun Lingtian's eyes, they immediately knew that it was time to do things themselves.

So he hurried to the deep pit where Long Daoxin and Mo Fan were lying and started to work.

"Hey! Why did you have to mess with my elder brother when you two could mess with anyone else?"

Ling Mu shook his head helplessly, and then began to repair the graves for the two.

Ji Wushuang was carving a tombstone for the two.

After a while, Ling Mu and Ji Wushuang took a deep breath after finishing all this. When they were ready to report to Jun Lingtian, they found that their elder brother had disappeared.

"Let's go too."

Ling Mu and Ji Wushuang clapped their hands, and then their figures disappeared from the spot.

However, when night fell, the graves engraved with Long Daoxin and Mo Fan suddenly stretched out a hand covered with strange runes.

Then with a bang, a graceful figure soared into the sky, which was Mo Fan's body and appearance.

No, he is no longer Mo Fan now, but the remnant soul of a great emperor who has been waiting for countless years to try to take over another body.

"Hehehe~ Interesting, has the world become what it is now?"