"OK, OK. Today I will spare her life for the sake of Dongji emperor. But Duan Qingyun has written down this account. He will come back to Wuji chamber of Commerce for advice in the future." In the end, Duan Qingyun didn't clap his hand. Instead, he gritted his teeth and looked at Gu Fenghua and LV Fangyuan, who were not far away. He let out a cruel word and flew away with Duan Yiyi.

Almost just in the blink of an eye, their figures had disappeared, but outside the gate of the East emperor's pavilion, there was a dead silence.

Run away! Duan Qingyun, one of the eighteen monarch envoys of Wuji holy heaven, escaped like this! Although Duan Qingyun put such a cruel word, but fled, is to escape.

If you change someone else, you can run away. But you know, Duan Qingyun is the top strong man next only to the three saints. His talent and strength, his arrogance and cruelty, and even many other princes and envoys have to give way to sanshe. How can he escape? And just took the other hand, he did not have the courage to fight, so he ran away.

Staring at the towering figure disappearing in mid air, almost everyone's mind is blank.

"East emperor, East emperor!" Finally, Feng Chongshan woke up, murmured to himself in a trembling voice, and fell to the ground, his face filled with reverence.

"East emperor!"

"East emperor!" These four words, like magic, spread quickly among the crowd. People who wake up, like Feng Chongshan, are full of reverence.

Such reverence, of course, is not only because of the great power of the Eastern Emperor, but also because of his just act of leading the four powerful men to save the people and pay their lives. If we trace back to the source, I'm afraid that many people here today have the chance to come to this world because of his sacrifice.

However, in the past, people's understanding of the Eastern Emperor always stayed in the legend, but it was too far away and too vague. Today, seeing the arrogance of the Eastern Emperor with one's own eyes, even if it was just a memory, it was enough to make the somewhat vague worship real and make him shocked and excited, Even many people shed tears of excitement.

At the beginning, Gu Fenghua was full of admiration when he heard the great achievements of the Eastern Emperor. At this time, he was infected by the people and fell on his knees.

In the middle of the sky, the majestic and majestic figure of the Eastern Emperor slowly disappeared, and the crowd gradually dispersed. As he left, he could not help talking excitedly about what had just happened.

"I didn't expect that there was still emperor Cannian guarding donghuangge. I underestimated donghuangge before." Some people sigh with emotion.

"Duan Qingyun is arrogant and domineering. This time, he has lost face." There are also schadenfreudes.

"It's no wonder that even the three saints treat the donghuangge with courtesy. In the future, we'll see who dares to make trouble here."

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The great emperor of the East reappeared, and Duan Qingyun was defeated. All these things will spread to the whole Wuji holy heaven. Although the great emperor of the East has spread for tens of thousands of years, he can't help but pass the time. The reputation that is gradually forgotten will be remembered by everyone again. Naturally, the transcendent status of the East emperor's pavilion will be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and no one will dare to offend.