On the earth, fog rolled, like a sea tide formed on the ground. The rules of the upper realm were complete and the spiritual energy was strong. Even the ruins of the Bu Palace were much more vigorous than the spiritual energy in the lower realm. When we entered the Bu Palace within ten miles, the roar of Wu Xizhi came from the distance, and rows of war cavalry appeared. The general in front was Kong Yang.

"They are back!"

My father's excited voice came, and he and Uncle Fu were both there, surrounded by a group of soldiers.

I quickly walked out of the water-ze world and saluted: "Father, why did you come out too?"

"I don't feel at ease with you and Xuanyin."

After taking various rare treasures, my father's complexion improved a lot, his face was rosy, and even there were mottled marks of blowing on his fists. Obviously, he was also practicing, hoping to rely on his own cultivation to truly prolong his life, and to make us children less concerned.

"Come here, escort my father back three miles." I whispered.

"yes!"

Several soldiers from the Mingyue Army stepped forward and escorted their father and Uncle Fu back. The two old men did not refuse, as if they knew that if they were too far ahead, they would only distract us.

"Xiaoxuan, you and Xuanyin must be careful!"

My father's voice came from the rolling mist, and my eyes turned red, and I clenched my fists. The Bu Mansion wanted to gain a foothold in the upper realm. This was the first battle. Just as Mo Li said, as long as you defeat the strong enemy in front of you, you can become famous in one battle. Anyone who wants to bully the Bu Mansion in the upper realm must first consider their own strength. Once defeated, the Bu Mansion will collapse, and even the divine vine tree will be difficult to protect itself.

Murong Jia dared to come, which proved that she was ready to deal with the divine vine tree.

...

In the distance, the sound of horse hooves sounded, and another row of iron cavalry galloped. This time it was the army of the court. The city defense force guarding Zhongzhou City, about 10,000 soldiers had arrived. The leader was naturally the cousin. She had already changed into military uniforms. She was wrapped in a soft silver armor and trembled with her plump and snow-white body. Her peak was straight and slender waist was not full. She was flying in a cloak. She was so gorgeous and eye-catching.

"Dongdongdongdongdong~~~"

In the distance, the sound of war drums rumbled.

The two armies set up a battle against each other, and the clouds and mists dissipated little by little. A dense army appeared on the ground, including the army of the feather tribe, and the army of the general Zhenyuan mansion, especially the army of the general Zhenyuan mansion. They were well-trained and all were iron cavalry riding on wild beasts and wolves. The array was motionless, and only the sound of the battle flags shook, like a powerful heavenly soldier made of iron.

"Book's Mansion..."

In front of the feather army, a charming figure appeared. It was Murong Jia. Her beautiful eyes were filled with murderous intent, her body was in the air, and her eyes were filled with cold light: "Your doomsday is here!"

I opened the sword-divine eye and carefully explored Murong Jia, but was surprised to find that there was no blood demonic energy on her body. She seemed to be a peerless sword saint. She must have hidden all the demonic energy through some kind of secret technique barrier. No wonder she could deceive Suo Gu, who was the titled saint, and a group of saint-level warriors in General Zhenyuan's mansion.

"Demon Tree!"

Murong Jia's voice was like thunder, shaking the four fields. He held a golden memorial in his hand, raised it high, and said, "According to the imperial palace, kill the demon tree, and give the people of the upper world a peaceful world!"

"Kill the demon tree!"

"Kill the demon tree!"

A group of feather tribes and the people from General Zhenyuan's mansion raised their weapons and roared, their momentum soaring, making people feel palpitations. Is this the momentum of the regular legion of the imperial court?

"We are too passive in our momentum."

My cousin's eyes were faint and she said, "Xiaoxuan, go and say a few words. Don't forget that you are the head of the Bu Prince's Mansion now, the real Bu Prince, and it's the most suitable thing for you to speak."

"Um."

I stirred up the holy energy in my body, and stepped into the air. A wisp of sword intent soared into the sky and shouted: "Mr. Suogu, the Ministry of Personnel! A few days ago, my cousin and I discovered a demon emperor tomb thousands of miles away from the Buwang Mansion. An ancient demon emperor was buried inside. Later, Murong Jia killed her husband in order to steal the treasure, and she was also possessed and controlled by the demon emperor. Lord Suogu, didn't you notice Murong Jia's strangeness?"

Suo Gu wore a white robe, looking fairy-like. He frowned but didn't say anything.

"Little thief, don't exaggerate!"

The person who spoke was Yu Sheng, now the nominal head of the Yu Sheng clan. In fact, Murong Jia should be in control of the Yu Sheng. Yu Sheng’s pupils were jumping with the Holy Ruins fire, and he said in a deep voice: “How can you frame my Yu Sheng clan?”

"Mr. Suogu! General Zhenyuan's Mansion!"

Lin Muzhao stepped into the sky, holding a golden scroll in his hand, shaking it gently, the handwriting on the scroll was reflected in the air, and there was also the seal of the Empress's Jade Seal, saying: "The Empress's Imperial Order is here!"

"I received the order..."

Everyone knelt down one after another.

Lin Muzhao said lightly: "The empress ordered the Ministry of Personnel to order the General Zhenyuan's Mansion not to intervene in the dispute between the Yu tribe and the Bu Prince's Mansion. After receiving the order, the people left immediately!"

"this……"

Suo Gu stood up, his eyes were full of pride and said, "The general is outside, and the king is unacceptable, and the demon tree is in the Bu palace. I came here just to kill the demon tree, not to deal with the Bu palace. I would like to forgive Fairy Mu Zhao."

The four generals of General Zhenyuan's mansion also stood up, and the Holy Ruins fire in their eyes was surrounded by wisps of blood-colored light. When the sword god's eyes peered, they suddenly found that they had been possessed by demonic energy. They were no longer humans, but were extremely well-hidden blood demons.

Suo Gu and Yu Sheng are old friends. With his strength as a saint, even if he can't see through Murong Jia, he can at least see through these warriors possessed by demonic energy, but he ignores them. Obviously, he has reached a secret agreement long ago, and he will give up if he wants to help Murong Jia completely eliminate the Bu Prince's Mansion.

...

"Swish~~~"

Two graceful figures slowly condensed in front of the Bu Wang Mansion formation. They were the city lord of Zhongzhou, Fan Qingyan, and the top ten close-fitting female Shi Shangzhuyue. The two sword saints arrived.

"Luckily, I caught up!"

Fan Qingyan's beautiful eyes swept over us and said with a smile: "Are you all okay?"

"It's okay, thank you Lord Fan City, for your hard work." said my cousin.

"I'm so frustrated that I, the city lord, don't come out again, and I'm afraid I won't be able to stand in Zhongzhou City in the future."

As he said that, Fan Qingyan stepped in the air, her beautiful eyes exuding a sense of pride, and said, "Mr. Suogu, this place is the territory of Zhongzhou. Are you sure you must do it alone? Tell you that the three armies of Zhongzhou City have a total of 200,000 troops on the way. Just you guys want to destroy the Bu Mansion?"

"Lord of Fan City."

Suo Gu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "If I remember correctly, you have been dominating Zhongzhou for more than a hundred years. However, I would never think about it even though I would stand on the side of Bu Wang Mansion. It seems that you, the city lord, have been over."

Shang Zhuyue held the long sword, and her beautiful eyes shot out a shiny light and looked at Murong Jia, saying, "Nine Nether Demon Emperor, when do you want to steal Murong Jia's body?"

Murong Jia held her slender waist with one hand, looking particularly charming, and said with a smile: "Zhuyue, I am me, why do you think I am the Nine Nether Demon Emperor? You came to His Majesty forty-two years ago. Your favorite clothes were a light yellow long skirt. I should remember these correctly, right?"

"Murong Jia?"

Shang Zhuyue's beautiful eyes were shocked: "Did you volunteer to become the puppet of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor?"

"Zhuyue, what you said today is really inexplicable."

Murong Jia smiled and said, "It seems that you are determined to help Bu Prince Bu's Mansion today. Whether it is good, there will be a battle between you and me. It is time for His Majesty to know who is the first sword saint in front of her palace."

"Hmph, I don't know what's wrong!"

Before Shang Zhuyue finished speaking, suddenly the chaotic air rolled in the air, and huge figures came with the roar of machines. At least ten boundary-breaking warships came at once. The inscription barriers were radiantly flowing. The muzzles of the boundary-breaking warships were facing the direction of the Mingyue Army of the Buwang Mansion, and the ships of these warships had the emblem of the Eight Desolate Tower on the side.

"Bahuang Tower!"

My cousin was furious, and Yinhuang fought with Ge pointed straight into the sky, saying, "You despicable villains actually want to help the evildoer?"

On one of the boundary-breaking warships, Li Dingyu, the young master of the northern part of the Bahuang Tower, walked out slowly with a respectful smile on his face: "Master Bu Xuanyin, please do not get angry. Bahuang Tower will never do anything to betray His Majesty the Queen. We are just following the imperial approval of the Queen. This is just to wipe out the demon trees hidden in the Bu Palace, and will never target any party."

I squinted my eyes: "Li Dingyu, you did something so big today! Do you know the consequences? From now on, you and I will be mortal enemies."

Li Dingyu chuckled: "Young Master Bu, do you think you can survive today? Lord Suogu and General Zhenyuan's mansion are all righteous families in the upper realm. This is to kill evil and destroy demons. Lord Shangguan Ziyi will never attack the righteous, otherwise she will be plagued by cause and effect. If there is no titled Sword Saint today, is there a possibility that your King Bu's mansion will win?"

Li Qingyin walked into the sky with Qingyin sword in his hand, stood beside me, and said, "Young Master Li, is this the real you?"

Li Dingyu smiled embarrassedly and politely: "The fairy misunderstood. Li Dingyu's trip was just to kill the evil demons for the right path in the upper realm. He had no selfishness. For the fairy, Li asked him about his original intention and did not change."

"Young Master Li let Qingyin see the shameless realm." Li Qingyin smiled indifferently and said, "But you can rest assured that the Bu Prince's Mansion will not be destroyed today, and Bu Yixuan will not die. You are determined to be selfish. Even if it is the right path in the upper realm, Qingyin doesn't mind saving you!"

"snort!"

Fan Qingyan looked at Li Dingyu with beautiful eyes and said, "This was a battle between the Bu Prince's Mansion and the Yu Clan, but Bahuanglou was involved. Could it be that it was for me?"

Li Dingyu chuckled: "Lord Fan City is thinking too much. You are the official family. I am just a businessman in Bahuanglou. How could I come for you?"

"It is useless to say more. If I, Fan Qingyan, don't die in this battle, you Bahuanglou will never want to gain a foothold in Zhongzhou."

"Lord Fan City has a big tone!"

A cold voice appeared in my ears like a thunderbolt. Outside a battleship with a boundary breaking warship, the holy energy surged like a tsunami, and a title-level saint appeared.

"It turned out that the Saint Li Ping came in person." Fan Qingyan's eyes were fearless.
Chapter completed!