I’m Already An Emperor, And The System Asks Me To Lick The Heroine?

People from the Sky Sword Alliance came from afar, and the leader was a handsome man dressed in white, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes.

The man was walking with a sword, and behind him were disciples in white who were all walking with swords.

“Yu Jian Linkong, this is a member of the Heavenly Sword Alliance. Who is the leader? Does anyone know him?”

“This is Yu Mo, the sword master of the Sword Sect. I heard that he is in the early stage of the Holy King.”

When Yu Mo arrived, he only smiled and greeted the people in Dan League, then sat down and said nothing.

A group of disciples behind him also found a place to sit down, their postures straightened for fear of losing their manners.

At the same time as Yu Mo arrived, people from the Tang Dynasty also arrived. The princess Li Changxi sat on the gold-bottomed Nine Phoenix Traveling Cloud Car.

Wearing a red gold hairpin and a red satin peony dress, she shows her grace and splendor from head to toe.

Li Changxi came with the Cui family, the Lu family and the Zheng family of the Tang Dynasty. There was no one more noble than her from the royal family Li family.

Other big forces also came one after another.

Liu Ruyan, the saint of Yaochi, came alone and brought her protector. She didn’t look at anyone present and sat down directly.

Ji Ji wanted to strike up a conversation with the Yaochi Saint, but was ignored. He could only go back to his seat and sit down.

Zong Yue also came with the disciples from Xuantian Holy Land.

Originally, Jun Wuqi wanted to send the second elder to represent Xuantian Holy Land to participate in the Southern Region Alchemy Conference.

But as soon as he heard that Jun Jiuxiao was going, he told the second elder not to go. He was afraid that the simple old man, the second elder, would be tricked by Jun Jiuxiao.

Zong Yue was because he had called Jun Jiuxiao to defeat him.

As a result, Jun Jiuxiao’s cultivation level reached a breakthrough and he couldn’t win, so he let it out again.

He had no choice but to use the excuse of taking Qianyuan Peak disciples out to the Holy Land for training, and left the Holy Land in despair to save face.

It just so happened that my training coincided with a grand event such as the Southern Territory Alchemy Conference, so I naturally wanted to bring my junior brothers and sisters to see it.

Zong Yue knew that the person attending the alchemy meeting on behalf of Xuantian Holy Land this time was Jun Jiuxiao, and deliberately did not go to him, so he came with his junior brothers and sisters.

Zong Yue saw the Saint of Yaochi as soon as he arrived. During the training, the two had several contacts, and the Saint of Yaochi helped Zong Yue and his party.

Zong Yue took the initiative to say hello to the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, “Thank you very much for your help that day. How are you doing after being apart for so many days?”

“You’re welcome, it’s just a little effort.” The Yaochi Saint’s voice was neither slow nor slow, with a cold beauty.

The Saint of Yaochi also remembered Zongyue. She helped these people casually and had several contacts with him, so she politely responded to Zongyue.

When Ji Ji heard that this was no longer possible, I talked to you, the Saint of Yaochi, but you ignored me.

This time Zongyue came to you and you came back. Are you looking down on me?

Ji Ji looked at the Yaochi Saint’s cultivation at the pinnacle of the Killing Me Realm. She couldn’t defeat her, so she directed all her anger towards Zong Yue.

The Ji family’s ancestral tradition is to bully the weak and fear the strong.

Ji Ji taunted Zongyue, “Who are you to deserve to sit here?”

Zong Yue was not a soft persimmon, so he immediately replied, “I am Zong Yue, the direct disciple of the Great Elder of Xuantian Holy Land. Why not sit here?”

“You, who are in the early stage of the Kill Me Realm, and you lead a group of disciples with lower cultivation levels than you, how can you be on equal footing with us?”

Ji Ji became even more unscrupulous when she heard Zong Yue’s name. This time the person representing Xuantian Holy Land was the Holy Son Jun Jiuxiao.

The Great Elder’s lineage is at odds with Jun Jiuxiao. This Zongyue still wants to compete with Jun Jiuxiao for the position of Holy Son. If he bullies Zongyue, no one will stand up for him.

“My Zongyue represents Xuantian Holy Land, and it has nothing to do with my cultivation level.”

“I said you don’t deserve it, you don’t deserve it, get out of here.” Ji Ji became more and more arrogant.

Zongyue ignored Ji Ji and wanted to sit down directly.

Seeing that she was ignored again, Ji Ji immediately became angry and attacked Zongyue directly.

Zongyue didn’t expect that Ji Ji would sneak attack on him. He was seriously injured some time ago while protecting his junior brothers and sisters at Qianyuan Peak, and he is still recovering from his injuries.

He was successfully attacked by Ji Ji and fell to the ground. One of Zongyue’s junior brothers quickly went to help him up.

Ji Ji also didn’t expect that Zong Yue would be so careless that he would be seriously injured with a casual blow.

However, Ji Ji did not feel guilty. Instead, he laughed proudly, “You, a disciple of Xuantian Holy Land’s great elder, are so weak that I vomited blood and fell to the ground with a casual blow?”

Zongyue didn’t speak. He helped his junior brother up and argued for him, “If senior brother Zongyue hadn’t been injured earlier, and you made a sneak attack, how could senior brother Zongyue be injured by you.”

“You said he was injured, so he was injured? Don’t make excuses if your skills are inferior to others.”

Ji Ji didn’t care whether Zong Yue was injured or not. He had injured a disciple of the Xuantian Holy Land who had the same cultivation level as him and was a direct disciple of the great elder. He was extremely proud now.

Zongyue’s junior brother wanted to continue to speak for Zongyue, but Zongyue stopped him and said, “There is no need to argue with him, it is a waste of time.”

Zongyue’s words touched Ji Ji.

Ji Ji originally had average talent, his father didn’t love him, his mother was gone, and he relied on his eldest brother to show off his power.

He was also a petty, suspicious, sensitive and inferior person, always feeling that others looked down on him and would talk about him behind his back as a waste.

Zong Yue’s tone and attitude towards him completely angered him.

Ji Ji attacked Zong Yue again, and this time Zong Yue was prepared and dodged.

Zong Yue couldn’t bear it no matter how good his temper was, and gritted his teeth and said to Ji Ji, “Seventh Prince, what are you going to do?”

“Nothing, I said you don’t deserve to sit with us, if you want to sit here, you have to defeat me first.”

Ji Ji was sure that Zong Yue was really seriously injured, and he, Ji Ji, still had a good grasp on a seriously injured Zong Yue.

After Ji Ji finished speaking, he cast a smug look at the Saint of Yao Chi, and then the Saint of Yao Chi closed her eyes and didn’t care about him and Zong Yue at all.

Others did not want to get involved in the affairs of Xuantian Holy Land and the Ji family of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Zong Yue looked at Ji Ji’s appearance and knew that today’s matter could not be resolved peacefully, so he asked his junior brothers and sisters to go to the side first.

He fed himself a healing pill, looked at Ji Ji and said, “Since the Seventh Prince is sincere in asking for advice, Zong Yue can only accept the challenge.”

Zong Yue knew that he had little chance of winning against Ji Ji in his current state, but in front of the major forces, he had to accept the challenge for the face of Xuantian Holy Land.

The injured Zong Yue knew that he could not fight a protracted war, so he jumped up directly, sacrificed a golden tower, chanted the mantra, and spit out a mouthful of blood in the golden tower.

The golden tower is called the Golden Light Tower, which is Zong Yue’s life weapon.

The Golden Light Tower absorbed Zong Yue’s blood and essence, and the tower body began to glow with golden light.

“Go.” After Zong Yue said, the golden light of the Golden Light Tower became stronger and went towards Ji Ji.

Ji Ji’s cultivation was all accumulated by the elixir, and he certainly couldn’t withstand the attack of Zong Yue’s sacrificed blood and essence by himself.

Ji Ji directly took out the one-time magic weapon his brother gave him to save his life, the Scaled Armor Shield that could block a blow from the Venerable Realm.

In order to show off, Ji Ji was willing to spend a lot of money.

After Zong Yue launched this attack, he no longer had the strength to stand up, and was supported by his junior brother.

Seeing Ji Ji standing here unscathed, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Today, this humiliation, he, Zong Yue, could only bear it, and he was ready to leave with his junior brothers and sisters.