"By you, you also want to kill the titled Sword Saint?"

Shangguan Ziyi's sword intent thunder thundered around him, and the white deer sword swung gently, and twelve sword pillars whistled out of the chaotic space and turned into a huge sword formation to trap the Nine Nether Demon Emperor possessed by Murong Jia. The sword energy was fierce, and the sword intent was raging like thunder, and it instantly slashed Murong Jia's skin and flesh burst.

"I'm not willing..."

Murong Jia's expression was ferocious, and she made a rough and low whistle like a man. Under the fierce sword intent of the titled Sword Saint, her skin shattered inch, revealing a bloody and blood skeleton belonging to the blood demon. The demonic energy filled and turned into battle armor, flashing phosphorescence, and an indescribable strange and quietness. She opened her mouth wide and breathed the flowing clouds in the air, her expression becoming more ferocious.

The master produced dozens of swords in a row. Under the might of the White Deer Sword, Murong Jia was covered in bruises and wounds. One arm and half of his leg were cut off, but he still roared continuously. His body was wrapped in demonic energy and turned into blood-colored light and hit the sword formation prison again and again. It hit the sword energy flow and danced wildly. The battle scene was indescribable and thrilling.

"Old Tree, what are you waiting for?" Shangguan Ziyi suddenly looked into the distance and said softly.

In fact, even her strength cannot directly kill the Nine Nether Demon Emperor?

In the distance, transcendent light flashed in the clouds. A tender golden branch vine flew out, jumped dozens of miles, and with a "swish", it pierced through the master's condensed sword formation wall. The tender branches pierced into Murong Jia's eyebrows at an unimaginable speed, burning with a ball of fiery red light.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Murong Jia let out a low wail, and she knelt on the ground. The holy ruins in her eyebrows seemed to have been ignited, making her whole body red. The battle armor condensed by the demonic energy on her body peeled off bit by bit, revealing a large piece of white skin as white as jade. It seemed that Murong Jia's body had been freed.

The tender golden branches suddenly sank, stretched out again, bursting into the sky with a magnificent power, and it was about to destroy Murong Jia's holy ruins.

At this moment, a voice fell from the sky.

"Holy Tree, please wait."

In the air, a graceful figure descended, with a phoenix crown and an imperial robe. On her peerless face, a pair of beautiful eyes were helpless and confused. She was filled with the domineering aura of the emperor. Her cloak moved, and she was filled with the momentum of the emperor. Her eyes looked at the divine vine tree in the clouds in the distance, with transcendent light, and said: "Holy Tree, now the soul of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor in Murong Jia's body has been dispersed by you. Please save her life."

In the clouds, the voice of the divine vine tree was floating: "Dongfang Wan, do you remember why Dongfang Yue died in battle? It was just because of a thought of kindness that the demonic way took advantage of the opportunity to occupy her body. Otherwise, how could she die with her peerless cultivation? Why, can you step into Dongfang Yue's footsteps?"

"A Brilliant Holy Tree."

The Empress Tianxin bowed and bowed, her beautiful eyes were filled with confidence and momentum, and said, "I am different from my sister. Perhaps the Nine Nether Demon Emperor planted the inner demon in Murong Jia's holy body, but I can dispel it and let Murong Jia find herself. She has been with me for a hundred years. She also asked the Holy Tree to raise her hands and save her life."

"If she only saves her life, she can, but her cultivation level cannot be kept."

A stream of light rushed into Murong Jia's eyebrows from the tender golden vine. The next moment, Murong Jia's holy ruins suddenly surged, creating cracks, and in a blink of an eye it broke out. A dignified sword saint lost his roots and became a useless person. And it was only the Empress Tianxin who came in person, which saved her life.

The moment the divine vine tree destroyed Murong Jiasheng Ruins, the tender golden vine disappeared and turned into strands of golden stars scattered in the air.

"Wooah..."

Murong Jia Shengxu was destroyed, and he fell to the ground with a whimper, his whole body was trembling, and his snow-white body kept trembling on the ground. Dongfang Wan flew forward, took the cloak and draped it on her, with a faint look, and said, "If you are unstable in your heart, you will be taken advantage of by the Nine Nether Demon Emperor. After all, you are too eager for quick success and instant benefits. Thinking that we have known each other for a hundred years, I will not kill you, but I hope you will definitely respect yourself in the future."

Murong Jia trembled all over, and her confused eyes looked at the Empress Tianxin, with tears rolling.

...

"See the Empress!"

At this time, Shang Zhuyue, Fan Qingyan, Shangguan Ziyi and others officially saluted the Empress.

Dongfang Wan looked at the war that had stopped on the earth, looked at countless corpses, but her face seemed very calm, and said calmly: "Sir Ziyi Sword Saint, don't have to be too polite. Thanks to you this time, otherwise Murong Jia would probably cause a disaster. She insisted on her own actions, and I also missed the attention for a while, almost making the disciples of Sword Saint lose. Dongfang Wan begs Sword Saint to forgive her for her crime."

"What did your Majesty say?"

Shangguan Ziyi nodded and smiled, saying, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid you've arrived a long time ago, right? I just want to see who is stronger between the Yu Clan and the Bu Prince's Mansion, right?"

Dongfang Wan also smiled: "Didn't Lord Sword Saint also have two major disciples in mind, so he has come long ago?"

Shangguan Ziyi smiled indifferently: "Your Majesty, the matter has been found out now. Murong Jia has been bewitched by the spirit of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor, so he made a big mistake. As for the old tree in Bu Wang's mansion, it is definitely not a demon tree, but a taboo. His Majesty the Queen must know more about this than me."

"I know."

Dongfang Wan looked at the direction of Bu's palace again, and then said to the ministers who came one by one behind him: "From now on, Bu Yixuan will be officially appointed as the prince, and control everything from Bu's palace to control the territory of thousands of miles southwest of Zhongzhou."

"His Majesty!"

A senior elder of the Feather Clan gritted his teeth and said, "The territory of my Feather Clan also belongs to the territory of thousands of miles southwest. Could it be that even my Feather Clan has been ruled by the royal palace?"

"Feather clan?"

Dongfang Wan's beautiful eyes widened and said lightly: "It has long been a fact that the feather tribe colluded with blood demons. Could it be that the tribe who has done such a rebellious act still want to survive in the world? Where are the generals of the Ministry of War?"

A group of generals clasped their fists together: "The last general is here!"

"You obey Shang Zhuyue's orders and kill the feather tribe within two hours. From now on, there will be only the Bu Prince's Mansion in the southwest of Zhongzhou, and there will be no feather tribe again!"

"Yes, your Majesty!"

What a courageous Empress of Tianxin!

My heart chills slightly. This is probably the way of the emperor. Since the Yu Sheng is dead, the Yu Clan has no value in use. Instead, it is the Bu Wang Mansion. With people like me, my cousin, Li Qingyin, and Dan Tai Yao, there is great potential in the future. In order to capture the Bu Wang Mansion, the Empress Tianxin did not hesitate to kill the Yu Clan. This method is too decisive.

According to my previous personality, I would probably plead with Dongfang Wan and let the Yu Clan have a way out. At worst, I could exil the Yu Clan. There was no need to kill them all. But now that I have been in the upper realm for so long, I have long seen through the behavior of the powerful people in the upper realm. The Yu Clan conspired with the Blood Sect, Bahuanglou and others many times, and even assassinated me and my senior sister. Keeping such an opponent only leaves a root of disaster for myself, and it is very necessary to eradicate the roots. Now that the Yu Clan is defeated, even if Dongfang Wan doesn't give an order, I will probably do this.

Be kind to the enemy means being cruel to myself. I am not worried about revenge from the Yu tribe, but the rest of the Bu Prince's Mansion may not be the ones. Before Zhao Hao, Song Qian, Feng Qingyi, and Gu Wei become saints, they will become targets of hunting. I, the head of the Bu Prince's Mansion who has just been enthroned, must protect them.

...

"Bu Yixuan."

Dongfang Wan finally turned her eyes to me and said, "I have seen it all. You killed the Saint of Yu, slaughter Qu Peng, destroyed Hu Yanqing, and killed three saints who ignited the fire of the Saint Ruins in a row. They can be called the real king of the younger generation. Now you are officially named the second-class prince. I also hope that you will keep your heart and add fire to the right path of the upper realm."

"Thank you, your Majesty, please rest assured, I will definitely do it."

"Um."

Dongfang Wan looked at the direction of Yun'ai Zhongbu's palace again and said softly: "Holy Tree, can you tell Dongfang Wan? I have something to do... I want to ask the Holy Tree for advice!"

In the clouds, the voice of the Divine Vine Tree was calm: "Your Majesty, please come back, it's not time yet."

"oh?"

Dongfang Wan frowned slightly, and she didn't seem to expect the Divine Vine Tree to refuse her directly, but she didn't say anything, nodding and said, "Since that's the case, Dongfang Wan will come to visit again next day and say goodbye."

There was silence in the clouds, and the breath of the divine vine tree gradually disappeared.

The Empress Tianxin bid farewell to Master.

In the distance, the sword light and sword shadows, the army of the War brought by Empress Tianxin began to cover up and kill people in the feather tribe. Any half-person with wings could hardly escape the killing. Screams soared into the sky, and the entire feather tribe had at least tens of thousands. This battle was wiped out.

The success of the king and the defeat of the enemy have been like this since ancient times, and there is nothing to complain about.

...

Until late at night, there was still a lingering light of fire in the distance. The army of the Ministry of War swept across the entire land and destroyed the headquarters of the Yu tribe. Now it has been scattered, chasing the people who fled the Yu tribe everywhere.

Shangguan Ziyi stood in the night sky and nodded and looked at me: "Xiaoxuan, it's time for Master to go back to the academy."

"Master, don't you go to Buwang Mansion with me?" I said.

She smiled slightly: "The future is long. Master is unwilling to be affected by cause and effect if he didn't take action before. It was not until Murong Jia's identity as the Nine Nether Demon Emperor was exposed. Master could only take action. Now that he wants to destroy the entire feather clan, Master must leave quickly to avoid cause and effect. You and Mu Zhao can stay in Bu Wang Mansion for a few days before coming back."

"Yes, thank you Master!"

Shangguan Ziyi turned into a fierce light and rushed into the sky, and was already hundreds of miles away in a blink of an eye.

...

Late at night, the lights in Bu Wang’s Mansion were brightly lit.

Several bonfires were lit in the huge square. Song Qian, Zhao Hao, Tong Zhuo, Mo Li and others ate meat and drank to celebrate the arrival of this great victory. From now on, the Bu Mansion will occupy half of the country in Zhongzhou. There will be no more feather tribes, only the Bu Mansion. The biggest threat has been eliminated by the Emperor Tianxin personally ordered.
Chapter completed!