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Chapter 429 The Great Elder of the Royal Family

Chapter 12 The Great Elder of the Royal Family

"Hey, I said Mian Yang, when will it be the end if we continue to fight like this?" Emperor Xuan said sarcastically.

"Are you afraid? Anyway, I'm not afraid of the immortals of the royal family. I should be content after ruling Bei Xuecheng for so many years." Mian Yang was very arrogant and did not take everything seriously.

At this time, Lei Gang quickly came to Emperor Xuan. He said something. Emperor Xuan's face changed suddenly, and it was very gloomy. The same was true for Mian Yang. The intelligence officer of the Mian Wang Sect said something in Mian Yang's ear. Although the face of Emperor Xuan Lei Gang and others was not as gloomy as it was.

"I didn't expect that we were actually plotted." Lei Gang said suddenly.

"Do they know I'm here? It shouldn't be. I've hidden my spiritual power very well." Qing Li didn't understand the reason at this time. He just saw the faces of the three emperors of Bei Xuecheng. Few of these three people in Bei Xuecheng were their opponents.

"Hmph, the old man of the royal family is immortal, what is the ability to sneak into?" Mian Yang turned his head and shouted.

"Ha, I'm so old, I can't even hide my spiritual power." At this time, a white-bearded old man appeared in front of the three emperors, very calm and did not fear the plastic surgery on the other side.

Shortly after the old man appeared, another group of people came, Chen Bochao, the largest general of the royal family.

"You guys are so slow. I've been here for a long time." The old man looked cynical at this time.

"Ah, elder, you even went out in person?" Chen Bochao's face was full of surprise.

"Will you wait for you to deal with this matter? Then Bei Xuecheng will be in chaos!" The old man was full of dissatisfaction at this time, and there was a little displeasure in his eyes when he looked at Chen Bochao.

"Wait, I'm immortal. So, are you going to teach us three kings a lesson now?" Emperor Mian looked at the old man with dissatisfaction.

"The royal family is not indifferent to the affairs between us. We are low-key in our daily lives. If it weren't for your immortal face, the royal family could dominate for so long?" At this time, Lei Gang was also glaring at the group of royal people in dissatisfaction.

On weekdays, the three kings are intriguing, but once there is an emergency, the three of them will temporarily put aside the conflict and go to the outside world together.

"Hmph, don't be shameless." Chen Bochao, who was beside him, couldn't help it. They were obviously against the royal family and against the imperial power of Bei Xuecheng.

"Hey, I said, you boy, how do you talk? Are you worthy of talking to us? Are you qualified?" The calm Emperor Xuan also looked at Chen Bochao and snorted coldly.

"You." After the old man's glaring, he just said the word "you" and never made a sound again. He stood quietly beside him. But his eyes looked at Emperor Xuan were very ferocious.

"Hurry up, what's the end today?" Mian Yang looked at the old man and drank it.

"You are public beatings in Besey City. Do you know how serious the consequences are? Don't think that this matter will pass so easily."

"Then what you mean is that you won't let us go no matter what?" Lei Gang's personality has always been like this. He will say whatever he wants, regardless of who the other party is.

The old man nodded slowly, his meaning was clear. The old fairy who had lived in the royal family for many years was finally about to attack the three emperors of Bei Xuecheng.

During his retreat, the old man occasionally understood the style of the three emperors of Bei Xuecheng, which was very arrogant. Emperor Mian had the worst reputation. Emperor Lei was generous and won everyone's liking, but his personality was too irritable and he would quarrel with others at any time. Emperor Xuan was the most stable among the three emperors. Although the old man was in retreat, he had heard a lot about these situations.

Mian Yang looked at Emperor Xuan and Lei Gang. The three of them were in a gaze. Soon, the three of them set their goals and looked at the group of people in the royal family with malicious intentions.

"I've thought about it? You can do it and eliminate your limelight today." After saying that, the old man completely released his spiritual power, and even Emperor Xuan felt a little danger in his strength.

They are also powerful people in the Spiritual Demon Mirror, but it is obvious that the old man has already practiced to the Great Perfection, but he can break through in the day. Once the old man breaks through, his life span will increase by hundreds of years.

The reason why a strong person can live long is that he should be constantly practicing. The strength of his body will continue to improve with the progress of his practice. It is precisely this that the great elder of the royal family can survive until now without any slow movements.

The three emperors looked at each other, bit their gums, and rushed up with their teeth. When the three left, the old man also moved. Emperor Xuan was in front, Lei Gang detoured behind, and Mian Yang was on the side of the old man. The three men formed a double-team form and tried to defeat the old man.

But they underestimated the old man's strength, and saw that the old man clasped his hands together, and the space around him was constantly bursting. Emperor Xuan had a full blow and barely blocked it. Lei Gang was weak in strength and was seriously injured. Mian Yang was barely blocked like Emperor Xuan. The three of them gathered again.

There was no arrogance like before. Now they saw the situation clearly. The strength of the royal elder is far higher than that of the three of them. The old man beat them so embarrassedly with one blow. I really don’t know who would be his opponent in Beixuecheng.

"It is definitely not a solution to resist now, let's run away." Mian Yang said. Lei Gang was the one who was most seriously injured at this time.

"Did you see that? The attack just now seemed powerful, but I'm afraid that the old guy would not even use the fifth level of cultivation." Emperor Xuan was very calm, and nervousness was useless at this time.

"It seems that I have to escape today. If I don't run away, I can only admit defeat." Lei Gang said very dissatisfied, but he didn't say much due to his strength issues.

Qingli was very confused at this time.

"Didn't that waiter tell me that the Lord of the Thunder Temple is the strength of the Spirit Magic Mirror? Why do I feel that he has the strength of the Spirit Illusion Realm? That hateful waiter actually lied to me and said that the Thunder Temple is the strongest. It turns out that they are all lying to me, don't let me touch him again!" Qing Li said viciously.

At this time, an old man on the battlefield looked at the three middle-aged men opposite him calmly.

"Why aren't you arrogant?" the old man said slowly.

"Old man, let us go today, we will admit defeat and give us some face." Mian Yang looked at the old man embarrassedly.

"Give you face? Are you qualified?" At this time, the old man was very arrogant, completely gone from his cynical appearance just now, and he was full of ruffian energy.

"You are going to push us to the death. If you make us angry, you won't be able to have a good time. Just think about it." Emperor Xuan's words made the old man pause for a few seconds, and then stopped talking. It seemed that he could only escape.
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