The Little Empress of the Human Race, the Dragons Kneel and Submit

This was only because he was an expert who had become a god after all, so he did not die immediately. He could still launch an attack and counterattack, but now…As his life force continued to drain away, he was already vomiting blood non-stop. He could not even speak.

Even though ...

Even though he wanted to say something, he had no choice.

Even though he still wanted to reach out to touch the empress's face, he was completely powerless.

That was it.

It would be great to die in her arms.

“..”

A tear dripped from the corner of the Sun God's eye and he closed his eyes.

"Sun God!"

Ye Qianli had already landed beside the empress. At the same time, she wrapped the Yang God with her divine flower to stop him from dying.

Rong Mo also came over at this moment, but he knew with one glance that Yang Shen would definitely not be saved if he used normal methods. Therefore, he said, " Let me do it. "