Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Chapter 3391 Eastern Zhou Dynasty: The entire army prepares for war!

"Young Master..."

The little mouse and Little Green huddled together, crying their eyes out, their faces covered in snot and tears. They sobbed, "Waaah... Our little master just came back, and now he's leaving again...!"

Yu Mengmeng, Hai Lingling, Wu Ying, Tian Tian, ​​Tianyou... familiar faces filled the square.

All eyes were fixed on the figure in Hu Qingye's arms.

Although Xiaoman is blind, she is their beloved child, their faith, and the person they would do anything to protect.

Listening to the noisy yet warm sounds around her, Hu Xiaoman twitched her ears uneasily and asked softly, "Da Yezi, is everyone here?"

"Yes, everyone came to see you off," Hu Qingye whispered in her ear, looking down.

Jun Yichen stood at the front of the crowd, his hands behind his back, his aura cold and aloof. He didn't say a single sentimental word, but his deep, icy eyes never left his daughter's face.

He wanted to etch that face deep into his mind, so that it would become the sole driving force that would sustain him in the brutal war to fight his way out and eliminate all his enemies.

"rise!"

Hu Qingye took a deep breath, and without further delay, quickly formed a hand seal with one hand and let out a clear and melodious long howl.

"唳——!!!"

A phoenix cry that shook the heavens suddenly rang out, high-pitched and majestic, instantly dispelling the lingering gloom and deathly aura that perpetually hung over the Demon Realm.

Immediately afterwards, a vast, star-like divine power erupted from Hu Qingye's body.

The void trembled, and countless points of azure divine light converged from all directions.

A gigantic phantom of a blue phoenix slowly materialized in the heavens.

This is the Nine Heavens Azure Phoenix, which has returned to its ancestral form by merging the power of the Azure Sky God King's origin.

Its wingspan was a thousand feet, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. Every feather was filled with condensed azure divine fire, dazzling and majestic, so much so that people dared not look directly at it.

On that broad, flat phoenix back, amidst the swirling clouds and mist, a magnificent and exquisite celestial palace on the cloud-top suddenly appeared.

That celestial palace was not an illusion, but rather something that Hu Qingye had forged using her natal magic weapon and the divine power of the God King.

The palace was furnished with the softest cloud silk couches, filled with all kinds of spiritual fruits and delicacies, and equipped with a top-notch barrier to insulate against wind and cold and resist all external evils, providing meticulous care everywhere.

"Wow--!!!"

A collective gasp filled the square; everyone was stunned by the breathtaking sight.

"Is this... is this the true work of the Azure Sky God King?"

"This is so luxurious! It's practically a moving palace!"

"The young master's treatment is so enviable!"

Sweetie's mouth dropped open, drool almost dripping down her chin, her eyes filled with envy: "Rich people... are really different, their status is just too much!"

Xiaoqing nudged the little mouse next to her, her face full of longing: "See that? That's what you call prestige!"

"From now on, we must work hard to cultivate and collect enough treasures to get our young master a bigger and more majestic divine bird!"

Hu Qingye, carrying Hu Xiaoman, lightly touched the white jade square with her toes, her figure as light as a green leaf, and floated up into the sky, landing steadily on the cloud-top fairy palace on the phoenix's back.

He gently placed Hu Xiaoman on the soft couch covered with thick snow fox fur, and then placed a circle of her favorite spirit fruit cakes within her reach, making sure she could reach them with a simple gesture.

"Hold on tight, we're about to set off."

Hu Xiaoman sat comfortably on the soft couch. Although she could not see the magnificent scenery around her, she could clearly feel the weightlessness of being lifted into the air and the warm feeling of being enveloped by the barrier.

She knew that she was really going to leave the Demon Palace, leave her father, and go to that distant Azure Sky Realm.

"Aunt Mengmeng, Aunt Ayao, Little Lingling, Little Sweetie, everyone..."

Hu Xiaoman suddenly waved her little hand vigorously and shouted crisply into the void below. Her childish voice pierced through the barrier and clearly reached everyone's ears: "I will bring you lots and lots of delicious food back!"

"You must wait for me to come back!"

Ah Yao could no longer suppress the reluctance in her heart. She covered her mouth and cried out in anguish, tears streaming down her cheeks and soaking the red dress on her chest.

Jun Yichen's shoulders trembled slightly. He looked at the small figure in the celestial palace and silently repeated in his heart: Okay, Father will wait for you, wait for your safe return.

"go!"

At Hu Qingye's command, the Nine Heavens Azure Phoenix flapped its wings violently, its thousand-foot wings stirring up a whirlwind.

The void was instantly torn open, creating a huge black passage, with spatial turbulence churning wildly at the edge of the passage.

The enormous cyan phoenix phantom transformed into a dazzling stream of light, carrying countless cyan feathers flying across the sky, and rushed into the void passage as if a divine miracle had descended, disappearing into the horizon in an instant.

Only countless feathers of light remained, falling gently like a soft blue snowflake, slowly settling on the white jade square.

Everyone looked up, their eyes following the streak of light, unwilling to look away for a long time.

Only after that cyan color completely disappeared into the depths of the void did the plaza fall into a brief, deathly silence.

Jun Yichen remained standing in the same spot, looking up, like a silent statue, his aura eerily subdued.

After a long while, he slowly withdrew his gaze and lowered his head.

In that instant, all the tenderness, reluctance, and love on his face vanished completely like the tide.

Instead, there was a suffocating aura of killing intent emanating from the depths of one's bones, cold, violent, and carrying a world-destroying pressure.

The gentle old father who loved his daughter dearly is gone; the supreme demon lord who rules the six realms and is decisive in killing has returned to his rightful place.

Jun Yichen turned around abruptly, his deep demonic eyes burning with raging black demonic flames. His gaze swept over A Yao, Yue Shu, Jin Long, and all the powerful figures from Dong Zhou present. His voice was as cold as a knife, resounding throughout the Demon Palace and causing the void to tremble slightly: "Pass down the order."

"Eastern Zhou, prepare for war!"

"Gather all forces and activate the interdimensional array!"

"Target—Ghost Domain!"

"I will raze the Cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts to the ground, rescue Su'er, and make that Gui Ya who dared to harm my wife and daughter pay a bloody price!"

"kill!!!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

A deafening roar echoed across the Demon Realm, its sound waves piercing the clouds.

Just as the war drums thundered in the Eastern Zhou Demon Realm, and rallies were being made to fight the demons.

On the distant other side of the void, in another world, lies a completely different and magnificent scene.

This is the realm of gods, the pinnacle of all heavens and myriad realms, the sacred land of ascension that countless immortals dream of.

The spiritual energy in the air was so rich that it turned into a liquid mist. With each breath, it was as if one was inhaling and exhaling the essence of heaven and earth, which was refreshing and invigorating.

The sky is always a clear, flawless azure blue, with nine divine suns hanging high in the sky, casting endless golden light and dispelling all gloom.