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In the blink of an eye, all three of them vanished, leaving behind only the black-robed man.
The Dou Qi of the black-robed man had already gone berserk as he looked at the sea of fire that was pouncing down. How could he endure such a strength?
"Hah!"
Yang Fan spoke again, and the power of the sea of fire became even more ferocious, finally extinguishing the man in black.
"No ?"
As soon as he said that, the surroundings became quiet again. Yang Fan's soul force turned into a spell.
As expected, a pale soul remained in the air, just like the man in black just now.
"Soul power, who exactly are you?"
"Soul escape, looks like you two are indeed together!"
"Let me go, let me go, I guarantee that I won't be here ?"
"Don't even think about it!"
The 'Fallen Heart Flame' was ignited. Step by step, it approached the soul. From his mind, he found out the effect of the 'Fallen Heart Flame'. It was able to restrain all souls.
"Brat, you do not know what you are facing. The Dou Qi continent is extremely large. Do not think that you can fight against us just because you possess the strength of a Dou Zong!"
The corner of Yang Fan's mouth revealed a disdainful smile, "Of course I know that the Dou Qi continent is huge, but I also know that you guys are very weak!"
"I don't know if you know Wen Busheng?"
When Yang Fan said this name, his soul indeed sent out a ripple.
"You actually know Protector Wen? Then you should know how powerful we are!"
"I'm sorry, that's what I said when he was beaten by me!"
"How is this possible? How could Protector Wen be defeated by you?"
The 'Fallen Heart Flame' finally made contact with the black-robed man's soul. Under the burning of the heart flame, the soul also vanished.
Yang Fan slowly flew to Long Xuejian's side, picked him up by the waist, and returned to the top of the Rishui Pass's city wall.
Yu Xian'er's face was filled with shock when she saw Yang Fan's strength. She did not expect that the young man from back then would be able to easily defeat an elite Dou Zong.
"Junior brother Yang Fan!"
Shangguan Wan couldn't hold it in any longer. Even if Long Xuejian was here, she would rush forward and throw herself into Yang Fan's arms.
Looking at Shangguan Wan who was in Yang Fan's arms, Long Xuejian was not extremely happy, but instead felt gratified.
"Sister Wan-Er!"
Yang Fan sensed Long Xuejian's feelings, and immediately turned around with a smile, "Now, what are you going to do?"
"Now, I have to listen to my husband's commands!"
Yang Fan nodded slightly, looking at the hundred Ziyi palace disciples and the few remaining soldiers of Long Ao.
"Do my words still hold?"
"Yes!"2
As of now, the Long Ao Empire was exhausted, and their nation's power was not enough to fight against the other countries, if they maintained their previous royal families, they would only be taken over by other countries.
"Good, then from now on, there will no longer be any Long Ao Imperial Family in the Long Ao Empire. There will only be one sect with such a vast territory, recruiting all the capable people in the world, gathering all the power of a sect, protecting the peace for eternity!"
Hearing Yang Fan's words, for a moment, everyone was silent.
Long Xueyin took off her golden crown and firmly declared, "I declare that there will be no more Long Ao Imperial Family!"
Yang Fan nodded his head and looked at Yu Xian'er, "Senior, I wonder if Ziyi Palace will agree!"
"Right now, only these disciples of my son's Yiping Palace are left. If they continue to be stubborn, they will only end up being destroyed. Therefore, they have to listen to Prince Consort's orders!"
"Alright then!"
"From now on, the name of the Long Ao Empire's sect will be Long Ao Sect. They will unify all the sects in the country, but they will be able to retain their original rules and practice methods. At that time, they will have to take Long Ao as their leader and be ranked second!"
"Senior, if you want to make a declaration, you have to rely on the rallying power of Zi Yi Palace. If you don't accept it, then I'll pay you a visit!"
"Yes sir!"
Yang Fan passed the three storage rings in his hand to Yu Xian'er, "This is the storage ring of the Eight Desolations Pavilion's pavilion master. There should be quite a few cultivation techniques and battle skills inside, let's just treat it as Long Ao's resource!"
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