Li Yin looked at the emperor's son who had no movement in front of him, gasped violently, with a complicated expression.

Dead?

The emperor's son... is dead?

Li Yin was in a daze and felt unreal.

This is his shaping man.

This is the Emperor's child.

He actually died at his own hands?

"Stop savoring it, control the emperor's bones first!"

Zhou Qingshou nervously reminded that the Emperor's bones were a weapon tempered by the Emperor himself, and the energy was very terrifying, and maybe there was some danger hidden.

But Li Yin is the clone of the emperor's son, and both physical and soul are almost the same. He should be able to control the emperor's bones, at least to ensure that the emperor's bones are no longer in danger.

"Where is Shura?"

Li Yin looked around the gradually quieting Emperor bones around him.

“Shura is safe.

After dealing with the Emperor's Bone, we will take him back to Cangxuan."

"You take him away first, the faster the better."

"Are you going to... go to the Imperial City?"

Zhou Qingshou immediately guessed Li Yin's purpose, and he was still worried about his children.

As both fathers, Zhou Qingshou could understand better.

But this time, Zhou Qingshou did not stop him anymore.

Because the emperor's son is dead, no one should have affected Li Yin there.

"I want to pick up my child home, and I owe Xu Dan a result."

"If you don't try first, can you merge the emperor's son?"

"Whether I accept it psychologically or not, he is the Lord after all, and I am the servant after all. It is not that easy to swallow the master.

I'll try these imperial bones first."

Li Yin did not take risks, but tried to hold the imperial bone in front of him. The imperial bone trembled violently, and the chaotic frenzy that was triggered in an instant actually shattered Li Yin's hard right hand.

However, after the blood splashed onto the other two emperor bones, it was not dispersed, but slowly penetrated in, and then a glimmer of light burst out, creating a subtle connection with Li Yin's consciousness.

After being surprised, Li Yin endured the pain and forced out more blood from his wrists and slapped them one by one on other emperor bones.

The Emperor's Bone did not resist any more, fused his blood and gathered around him.

"Control?"

Zhou Qingshou's eyes widened, is it so easy?

It is worthy of being a clone with the same root and origin, and its bloodlines are completely connected.

Since this is the case... I don’t know that there is still hope for Li Yin to merge with the emperor’s son.

If it is really possible... Zhou Qingshou dared not imagine Li Yin's potential! The peak of the gods must be unable to stop. Do you want to spy on the half-emperor?

My master, I want another half-emperor brother?

Zhou Qingshou felt more and more premonition that he would walk across the world in the future.

"Take Shura back and they are there."

Li Yin controlled all the nine emperor bones to gather their aura and handed them to Zhou Qingshou. He would not be so stupid that he took the emperor bones directly to the imperial city.

"Confirm that there is no danger?"

Zhou Qingshou took two steps back vigilantly, "Oh, Emperor's Bone, if there is an accident, I will explain it."

“It’s all asleep.”

Li Yin forced him to force him and rolled up the emperor's son to rush to the distant imperial city.

The flames surged at high altitude and the strong light flashed. He showed the secret technique of light and quickly disappeared into the dark world.

“Today is really exciting.”

Zhou Qingshou watched Li Yin leave and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Shura, you have to endure for a few more days, and I will take you back to Cangxuan now."

Zhou Qingshou's consciousness was transmitted into the starry space and he had to leave here.

In the starry space, Shura was young and babbled for more than a dozen times before making a clear voice: "Parents..." "Parents?

Yes, I forgot this.

We have to take it back and serve it well.”

Zhou Qingshou stopped in the air, overlooking the sinking mountains and forests and ruins all over the ground.

This tribal-like place has been completely destroyed. The area of ​​thousands of miles is filled with thick dust, scorched earth everywhere, and the hideous pits and deep cracks are shocking.

The terrifying god war is a desperate disaster like a doomsday for the lower realm, and life and death depend entirely on luck.

At this moment, with the end of the war, the ruins everywhere struggled to crawl out of the sparse figures. Their pupils were dilated and their faces were full of fear. Whether they were injured or unharmed, their bodies could not control themselves.

"Who is Shura's reborn parents?"

Zhou Qingshou shouted at the ruins.

The ruins were quiet and the dust fog was surging. No one responded except for a pair of fearful eyes and trembling figures.

"All killed?

Is it so unlucky?"

Zhou Qingshou muttered and continued to shout to the surroundings: "Who is Shura's parents! Who is the parents who have just given birth to a child!"

More and more figures crawled out of the pits in the ruins, but no one spoke.

They had just witnessed the doomsday battle and were really frightened. Many people's heads were messy, not to mention that the mysterious man surrounding the stars at high altitude was too terrifying. The overwhelming breath made them breathless, and those who were hundreds of miles away couldn't help but kneel down.

Zhou Qingshou didn't realize how terrible he was. After all, he got used to it in an environment where mad people were everywhere in Serathon Realm. He always felt that he was not strong and had nothing to be proud of.

"Who is Shura's parents? Get out of here!!"

Zhou Qingshou suddenly showed his evil appearance, and the stars in the sky shone on the vast ruins: "I count to three, and I will never come out again. I will destroy your forest."

The surviving people were frightened and completely awakened.

"one!"

"two!!"

"I don't know if I live or die, I'll go to hell for me!"

Zhou Qingshou roared wildly at the world, and the bright stars shook one after another, and the rumbling tide shook the sky and the earth, thrust down towards the vast ruins.

"I am!!"

A sound came from dozens of miles away.

Zhao Tiankuo stepped forward and staggered to the raised rock in front, with his hair disheveled and covered in wounds, but he still bravely raised his head.

"Father..." Zhao Sheng and the others hugged each other tightly, fearing and anxious.

Zhou Qingshou quickly dispersed the stars and rushed to Zhao Tiankuo, looking up and down at the messy man with bloody and broken bones: "What's your name?"

Zhao Tiankuo could not bear the power of the Holy Emperor coming to his face, so he took a two-step look in shock, but his feet slipped and he rolled into the ruins in a mess.

"Father!"

Zhao Sheng rushed out in a hurry and plucked up the courage to stop Zhao Tiankuo.

"Brother, come back!!"

Zhao Xuan and the others were hiding in the deep ditch, supporting their dying mother.

Zhao Tiankuo hurriedly pulled Zhao Sheng away, struggled to stand up, and bravely faced Zhou Qingshou: "Zhao Tiankuo, the patriarch of the Futu tribe! If you want to kill me, kill me, it has nothing to do with my tribe members!"

Zhou Qingshou looked at them and then looked at the deep ditch in the distance.

Sister Zhao Xuan, whose face was covered in blood, hugged her mother in panic, with fear and anger shaking in her eyes.

Zhou Qingshou suddenly smiled and said, "Sorry, offended.

I deliberately shouted like that in order to save time.

I am not a butcher, I was ordered to come and pick Shura home.”

Zhao Tiankuo and the others were still nervous and tense, breathing in a messy and rapid manner.

Zhou Qingshou quickly dissipated his strong aura and explained: "The one who came at the beginning was a bastard, and the two of us were Shura's friends behind us.

Have they mentioned Shura's identity?
To be continued...