Chapter 81 The storm ends with endless sensation!

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Uh-huh!

When the sword light in the sky disappeared, the ancestors of the ten feudal lords were already bleeding in the void, their energy was like gossamer, and they were dying!

With one sword strike, the ancestors of the ten feudal lords were completely defeated!

At this moment, everyone in the sky and on the earth who was paying attention to this war fell into a deathly silence!

a long time!

Someone started whispering, and the whispers gradually turned into heated discussions, and the heated discussions eventually turned into endless noise!

"Oh my God! The ancestor of the top ten feudal lords has been defeated!"

"He actually defeated the ancestors of the ten feudal lords with one sword!"

"Hiss! That's the ancestor of the ten feudal lords. After taking the Explosive Holy Pill, he was no match for the sixteen martial saints of the royal family, but now he was defeated by a single sword!"

"Who is this lord? His strength is incredible!"

"..."

At this moment, countless people were shocked and their faces were full of disbelief.

"this!"

Among them were the Yuhua royal family and the people from the ten major feudal princes' palaces. While both sides were shocked, the sadness on the faces of the royal family suddenly turned into endless ecstasy, while the proud smiles of the ten major feudal princes were replaced by endless fear.

This confrontation between the feathered royal family and the ten major feudal princes' palaces started with ups and downs, and the situation reversed again and again!

Until this moment, everyone knows that the situation is final and there will be no further reversal!

Because that sword strike just now was invincible!

"Is this the true strength of Senior Junshang?"

High in the sky, all the royal martial saints were in awe. As strong martial saints, they were even more touched by the sword just now.

The power of that sword was simply beyond the reach of an ordinary Seventh Heavenly Martial Saint!

"Thank you for your help, senior!"

"Thank you for your hard work, Senior Jun!"

"Senior, I wonder if I can meet you in person so that our royal family can thank you in person!"

At this time, a group of royal warrior saints spoke one after another, their words full of respect and awe.

"never mind!"

"I have always been used to being a recluse, and I don't want to attract the attention of the world!"

Ning Fan shook his head and directly rejected everyone's request.

Everyone gave up helplessly.

Then, Ning Fan looked at the severely injured and dying ancestors of the ten feudal lords. After thinking about it, he said, "I still have some use for these ten people, so I took them away!"

Uh-huh!

With a wave of his hand, a rope shot out like a long snake, tying the ancestors of the ten feudal lords together.

Although a group of royal warrior saints wanted to kill the ancestors of the ten feudal lords to avoid future troubles, but now that Ning Fan had made a decision, they could not and did not dare to refute it.

Even the next moment, they pointed to the ten vassal kings and the three thousand vassal king masters below, and asked: "Senior, there are still some remnants of the vassal kings below. Do you need to take them away, senior?"

"A bunch of little shrimps, I'm not interested, I'll leave it to you!"

Ning Fan shook his head nonchalantly.

Then, he ordered in his heart: "Lin Anu, take them back to the mausoleum first. I will deal with them in the evening!"

Buzz!

After saying that, the tomb guard's body trembled, and Ning Fan's consciousness left his body.

"Here!"

The guardian of the mausoleum responded, then took the tied ancestors of the ten feudal lords and turned around to return to the sacred mausoleum.

"Senior Tomb Keeper!"

At this time, knowing that the senior Junshang had left, a group of royal martial saints could not help but ask: "I wonder what your relationship is with the senior Junshang?"

"My...Lord!"

The mausoleum guard replied, and then disappeared from the place with the ancestors of the ten feudal lords.

My Lord!

Hearing this, everyone was shocked!

I am even more confused and curious about your true identity.

"Emperors, how should we deal with these remnants of the vassal kings?"

At this time, the eldest prince Lin Tianyuan asked a group of royal martial saints.

"killed!"

The Kowloon Emperor shouted fiercely.

The top ten vassal kings dare to come to the Yuhua Palace to cause trouble, and they are naturally unforgivable!

"No! Spare us!"

"We will never dare to rebel again!"

"The royal family is in large numbers, please spare us once!"

Their ancestors were all surrendered, and the ten vassal kings no longer had the arrogance and pride they had when they first arrived. Their faces were frightened, and they all knelt down to beg for mercy.

However, the Yuhua Royal Family turned a blind eye!

Ahhhh——

Later, in front of a group of royal warrior saints, the ten vassal kings and the three thousand vassal king masters were naturally unable to fight back. Within a moment, they were all slaughtered.

The blood became a river, dyeing the entire Xihe Palace red!

With the blood and flying white silk, the battle between the feathered royal family and the ten feudal kings came to an end.

"Long live the royal family! Long live the royal family! We will honor the royal family forever!"

At this moment, the civil and military officials of the dynasty and countless foreign ministers and princes knelt on the ground, trembling in their hearts and shouting the power of the royal family!

After this battle, those restless foreign ministers and princes have regained their respect and fear for the royal family!

Although the Ascension Royal Family lacks the Divine Lord Lin Taixu, there is another king!

From now on, as long as your Majesty is here, no one or force in the entire Divine Dynasty will dare to disrespect the Yuhua Royal Family!



same day.

As countless people watching the battle left the palace, the battle between the royal family and the vassal king suddenly swept through the palace, the divine capital, and even the three thousand territories like a hurricane!

For a time, it caused an endless sensation!

"Hey, have you heard that the Yuhua royal family and the ten princes' palaces are having an unprecedented confrontation in the palace!"

"It is said that twenty-six strong martial saints participated in this battle!"

"Twenty-six? No, it should be twenty-seven, and there is also a mysterious strong man named Junshang!"

"Yes, yes, I heard that that king defeated the ancestors of the ten feudal lords with just one sword strike!"

"Hiss! Defeating the ancestors of the ten feudal lords with one sword, this king's strength must be too terrifying!"

"Yes! Who is this lord?"

"I don't know about this. I only know that he once killed three murderers for the royal family and surrendered to the seven holy masters!"

"This lord is too mysterious and terrifying!"

"..."

The news spread to ten, ten to hundreds, hundreds to thousands... Everywhere it went, there was noisy excitement!

Among them, the most mentioned one is naturally the name of your Majesty!

While everyone is shocked by Junshang's strength, they are also guessing about Junshang's true identity!

"Today's battle can be said to be full of twists and turns. If I don't have the upper hand to turn the tide, my royal family will definitely be in danger!"

On the way back to the princess's mansion, Luo Qingxian couldn't help but sigh, the shock in her beautiful eyes lingered for a long time.

"Why does this senior king help the royal family again and again? Has the royal family ever been kind to him? Or does he... have some plot against the royal family?"

"It's a pity that he didn't show his true identity until the end!"

"..."

Along the way, Luo Qingxian talked to herself, her words filled with respect and awe for the Lord, as well as a hint of suspicion.

When she returned to the princess mansion, Luo Qingxian suddenly turned to look at Ning Fan: "Husband, please tell me who this senior Jun is?"

Ning Fan: "..."