From Princess of the Cold Palace to Empress of Heaven

"Humph!"

Reverend Longhu's gaze shivered slightly, and he said angrily: "What a sharp-tongued little girl, here she creates something out of nothing and turns black and white!"

"Right and wrong can be proved by the facts. Whether I have created something out of nothing, I just need to pick a disciple from your noble sect and verify it!"

Xiao Minghuang's tone was calm, without the slightest bit of fear, she knew that Master Longhu couldn't reason at all, and she didn't dare to reason with her.

Because, she has known through the system for a long time that almost all the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect practice evil spirits and heretics, and any one of them is not clean.

It's just that, facing a strong person in the Yuantai Realm directly made her feel extremely heavy, and her breathing became short of breath.

Although he had already made full preparations, Xiao Minghuang knew in his heart that the headmaster of the Spirit Sword Sect would definitely help him, but he still felt terrified when facing the anger of a strong man in the Yuantai Realm.

Sure enough, real Longhu said coldly:

"Little girl, are you threatening the suzerain?"

He glanced coldly at Xiao Minghuang, and said coldly: "I'll arrest you now, and when you arrive at my Dragon and Tiger Sect, you'll know what it means to be difficult to tell the truth!"

As soon as the words fell, Reverend Longhu waved his sleeve robe, and immediately, a powerful coercion swept down and enveloped Xiao Minghuang.

Xiao Minghuang only felt a tight pain in his chest, and felt dizzy for a while as if he had been slapped in the face.

Not far away, Ye Ruoshui and others saw Xiao Minghuang in crisis, they were all worried and wanted to go to rescue, but they were all stopped by Emperor Xia.

Emperor Xia knew in his heart that Daoist Longhu was a strong person in the Yuantai Realm, and young people like Lin Wanqiu were very talented, but they hadn't grown up yet.

"Don't stay here, go back to the capital, I'm here!"

The voice fell.

Emperor Xia took a step forward and stood in front of Xiao Minghuang. The spiritual power from his whole body surged out, helping Xiao Minghuang relieve part of the pressure.

"Senior show mercy!"

"You deserve it too?"

Master Longhu sneered, and slapped it with his backhand.

The huge golden palm shadow condensed in the sky, as if it could suppress the world!

He wanted to kill Xiao Minghuang with one move!

No one can stop it!

Emperor Xia's face changed drastically, a golden long sword appeared in his hand, and a huge golden sword shadow soared into the sky, blocking Xiao Minghuang.

Boom!

The two collided, and suddenly, the sword shadow exploded.

A gust of wind blew by, and everyone retreated hundreds of meters.

Emperor Xia's body swayed, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his breath suddenly weakened countless times, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

He barely stood upright, his face extremely pale.

"The powerhouse of the primordial fetus is so terrifying!"

"Father..."

Xiao Minghuang clenched his palms tightly, his eyes full of eagerness.

"I'm fine..."

Emperor Xia coughed lightly, and took a pill.

"No matter what, Xiaojiu, you have nothing to do. You are Daxia's hope. As long as you are here, Daxia will not perish!"

Hearing this, Xiao Minghuang's heart shook.

Could it be that Emperor Xia's words are explaining the future?

"Don't worry, the old ancestor will arrive in a short while. If you can't resist, you will leave the southern border. With your talent, you will definitely be able to enter the Holy Court. When you are successful in your cultivation, you will come back to settle the day!"

"Father..."

Xiao Minghuang hurriedly wanted to respond, but Emperor Xia had already cut off the sound transmission.

A golden light flashed between Emperor Xia's brows. This was his spiritual seed shining and about to ignite.

When a cultivator in the spirit-seed realm has a last resort, he can burn the spirit-seed to unleash a combat power far beyond the realm.

In the sky, Master Longhu's eyes were cold and disdainful. He only used less than [-]% of his strength for that palm just now.

"The mayfly shakes the tree, beyond its own power!"

The voice fell.

The golden light in his palm condensed and turned into a huge golden palm, which suddenly slapped towards Xiao Minghuang.

This palm contains supreme mighty power and infinite power.

Emperor Xia raised his sword and fought hard, but the gap in strength could not be made up at all.

But in an instant, the long sword shattered, and the shadow of the palm fell instantly.

Seeing this scene, Ye Ruoshui, who had been suppressed for a long time, blazed in his eyes and couldn't help screaming.

"Your Highness!"

In an instant, a monstrous flame erupted from her body, a fire dragon flew around her arm, turned into a sharp sword, and stabbed towards the golden palm.

The Scarlet Flame Flame Sparrow also jumped up, and its nearly [-]-foot flame wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun.

The fire dragon was churning, the fire phoenix was flying, and the fire waves were surging, extremely hot.

boom!

The giant golden palm fell hard, the whole sky trembled, the earth collapsed, and the ground shook.

The raging flames shattered the sky.

The fire dragon was shattered by a palm, and the Chiyan Firebird let out a shrill cry and fell into the sky.

Ye Ruoshui's delicate body shook, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell into Xiao Minghuang's arms.

"Ruoshui!"

Xiao Minghuang's expression changed drastically, and he quickly hugged the unconscious Ye Ruoshui.

"Your Highness, I'm fine, just a little hurt!"

Ye Ruoshui coughed lightly, she looked up at the sky, her eyes were red with hatred.

She doesn't hate Daoist Longhu, she hates herself, why doesn't she have the strength to protect His Highness.

She still remembered that she was just as helpless outside Beiyang City!

"It'll be fine, Ruoshui, you should heal your injuries first."

Xiao Minghuang gently stroked Ye Ruoshui's cheek, and then gently pushed her out.

Lin Wanqiu caught Ye Ruoshui and said via voice transmission:

"Your Highness, is there still room for change in today's matter?"

"Relax, the development of the situation is still under my control."

After getting the desired answer, Lin Wanqiu turned around and left with Ye Ruoshui.

At this point in the matter, most of the casual cultivators had already left. They didn't dare to join in the fun, fearing that they would risk their lives.

Only the spiritual-seed priests from various countries and the spiritual-seed elders from the two sects were left to wait and see.

Elder Xuanjian stood in the clouds, with a flash of eagerness in his eyes.

"Why hasn't the teacher in charge come yet?"

On the other side, the elder of the Beast Sect was also hesitating. He had told the suzerain about this matter early on, but he didn't give a clear answer as to whether he should intervene in this matter.

In the sky, Daoist Longhu looked indifferently.

"Have you finished explaining what happened?"

Without waiting for an answer, he raised his hand again, and the huge palm shadow condensed in the void, and it overturned in an instant.

"stop!"

An angry shout suddenly resounded through the world.

I saw an old man in a black robe stepping out of the air, holding a long sword, a burst of ice sword energy suddenly slashed out, condensed into an ice dragon in the void, and went straight to the shadow of the palm.

boom! !

When the two collided, the entire sky lit up with bright light, and huge energy fluctuations swept around.

The black-robed old man flew upside down for several kilometers, his chest sunken, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Who are you?! How dare you meddle in the suzerain's business!"

Master Longhu's eyes were cold and murderous.

The old man in black fell slowly, his old face calm as usual.

After seeing who was coming, Sect Master Longhu suddenly showed a mocking smile on his face.

"Oh, who was I at the time, it turned out...it was you, an old fellow!"

The old man in black who suddenly appeared was the ancestor of Da Xia.

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"You old fellow, why aren't you dead yet?"

Daoist Longhu showed a mocking look on his face, and he was not polite at all.

The ancestor of Daxia snorted coldly, ignored the sarcasm of Master Longhu, and said:

"In the contest between juniors, there is a basis for victory or defeat. If your skills are inferior to others, you deserve to die. Your Excellency bullying the younger is too disrespectful!"

"Hmph! It's just an old thing that is about to go to the ground, and dares to speak out in front of the suzerain, courting death!"

As he said that, Master Longhu waved his hand again and condensed a palm.

This palm is even more powerful, as if it wants to penetrate the world.

The ancestor of Daxia's eyes sank slightly, and his body retreated thousands of feet. At the same time, the long sword in his hand burst into dazzling brilliance, and a white long sword flew out of his body.

"Ice Sword!"

Da Xia's ancestor whispered.

As soon as the words fell, he swung his long sword, white frost and snow fluttered up, and a long ice dragon roared out, rushing towards Daoist Longhu.

"Humble as an ant, do you have the courage to look directly at the Canglong?"

The corner of Master Longhu's mouth twitched into a mocking arc, watching the ice dragon being crushed and annihilated by his palm!

Seeing that the strongest blow was easily broken, Xia Hanbing's expression changed suddenly.

He knew that he was no match for the true dragon and tiger.

However, he must save Xiao Minghuang, even at the cost of his own life!

He took a deep breath, and the long sword in his hand reappeared, and a white light shot out from the blade, turning into a white ice dragon with a length of thousands of feet.

"It's a boring trick, let's stop here."

Daoist Longhu mocked, raised his hand and slapped it, a golden palm print condensed from his hand, rising against the wind, turned into a towering mountain, and pressed down towards the ice dragon.

The ice dragon was instantly crushed into ashes in front of the golden mountain.

Immediately afterwards, the real Longhu appeared beside Xia Hanbing in a flash, and kicked him in the abdomen.

Xia Hanbing's body flew upside down, fell hard to the ground, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Master Longhu smiled indifferently, looked down at Xia Hanbing lying on the ground, and said lightly:

"I said, in front of me, there is no need to do these useless efforts."