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The beautifully decorated palace fell into silence, with only the faint lights swaying and dancing in the breeze.
Both Chongmu and the white-browed old demon were silent in front of the Huanglong Taoist. They did not dare to speak any more and were distracted by the pressure of the other party's dragon energy.
Taoist Huang Long glanced at the two of them coldly, then sat down next to Yan Ruyu and said in a friendly manner: "Don't worry, Your Highness, as long as the old man is still here, he will definitely protect the princess."
Yan Ruyu didn't say anything, just nodded. She understood Taoist Huanglong's thoughts very well.
At this time, the white-browed old demon slightly urged the white jade tower in his hand, and instantly a bright and dazzling divine light appeared in the hall. He lowered his brows, and the divine patterns in the Sendai secret realm directly broke through the opponent's dragon energy pressure.
He didn't pay attention to Taoist Huanglong's somewhat angry look, and said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Senior Huanglong, before the little demon went on an envoy, my king repeatedly told us that we must respect Her Highness the Princess, and we must also invite Her Highness. Senior, taking out the Peacock King is showing contempt." Are you of the Qingpeng lineage?"
Taoist Huanglong looked at the old demon with white eyebrows and said expressionlessly: "How dare a small four-pole fish and turtle dare to be so presumptuous in front of me? Do you think King Qingpeng can cover the sky with one hand?"
The old demon with white eyebrows bent down and cupped his hands and said, "I hope senior will think twice. The world has changed now, so senior would be better off not to take a trip into this muddy water."
Now the whole hall fell into silence. Taoist Huanglong who had previously sworn no more words, just sat cross-legged silently, like a rock, motionless, with only one or two long breaths proving his existence, as if this The old dragon had only one breath left.
Just when the white-browed old demon was about to say something else, a dazzling purple light shot out from behind the palace, directly killing the soul of the old turtle. The white-browed old demon felt as if it was struck by lightning, and his whole body fell directly to the stone bricks. He stopped breathing, and the white jade tower in his hand fell to the ground.
The vast coercion of the Immortal Realm filled the palace, causing all the demon cultivators to remain silent.
"Is it just for them that you've been running back and forth these days?"
A crisp voice came. Su Yu, dressed in white, was light and elegant. He moved his hands and feet as if he were one with the heaven and the earth. Every step he took was filled with Taoist rhyme. He walked into the hall as if there was no one else around.
He nodded slightly to Yan Ruyu, then ignored the others and restrained Chongmu, who was already kneeling under his pressure. Su Yu said in a cold voice: "Where are King Qingpeng and King White Elephant now?"
Yan Ruyu said: "Your Highness, it doesn't have to be like this."
When His Highness came out, the eyes of all the demon tribes changed. Even Princess Qinglian called His Highness, who is this big shot in the Chaos Palace?
"It's up to me to handle it. The majesty of the imperial clan has been offended, and the Qinglian lineage cannot be insulted! The Qingpeng lineage must be punished!"
Su Yu's voice was loud and murderous!
He took the small white jade tower on the ground into his hand. In the brilliant five-color brilliance, the white jade tower exuded a misty aura. He played with it for a while with his fingers, and then directly broke through the restriction of spiritual thoughts in it.
As the Dao lines of the divine pagoda broke open, the jade pagoda shattered, and a ray of light rushed out from it, transforming into a tall figure wearing a blue armor. His momentum was overwhelming and his expression was unruly. As soon as he showed his figure in the void, he felt When the white-browed old demon showed signs of death, he shouted loudly: "Who dares to kill my subordinate?"
Su Yu looked at this figure, a black light flashed from the void in his hand, and a chain of void directly penetrated the opponent's heart!
"How dare a clone from the First Immortal Stage to be so rampant!"
Her face was like a fairy from Guanghan, her body was tall and graceful, her skin was flowing with crystal luster. Her eyelashes were very long, her eyes were deep, embodying poetic charm, embodying the wisdom of heaven and earth. She walked down the steps and stood beside Su Yu. Said: "Your Highness, don't kill too much, the demon clan..."
Su Yu did not listen and said seriously: "What does the demon clan have to do with the Qinglian clan? The imperial clan cannot be insulted! You can rest here and wait for me to come back."
After saying these words, thousands of rays of light, thousands of auspicious colors, and a misty avenue quickly spread to the sky. Su Yu climbed up, and in the blink of an eye he took the heavy wood directly across the void,
These demon clans were left looking at each other, and Yan Ruyu could only sigh, and the "Ancient Prince" armed with the Ancient Emperor's weapons personally attacked. King Qingpeng and King White Elephant had no choice but to die.
Su Yu was different from her. Yan Ruyu took into account the past friendship between these demon clans. He didn't care. The two demon kings' forces were just enough for him to practice the Immortal Heavenly Art.
On this day, the Southern Territory changed drastically, even the Yaoguang Holy Land and the Huanggu Ji family were shaken.
The famous Qingpeng King and White Elephant King among the demon clan were killed by unknown beings. Within one day, the two major forces were wiped out. Both the Qingpeng and White Elephant lineages were killed by the other side.
Among them, the head of the White Elephant King was hung high above the Demon City.
Finally, news came out from the demon clan that it was the demon clan's prince-in-law who was responsible. This caused another big earthquake, and the two demon kings were actually killed by the juniors.
The Huanggu Ji family and the Shaking Light Holy Land, who really knew the secrets, were very calm and did not even interfere with the territory of these two demon kings.
Unexpectedly, the ancient royal family actually married the Qing Emperor's line. The ancient royal family with the saint ancestor king actually fell in love with the decayed Qing Emperor's line. This is really a strange thing, but it also explains something.
Maybe the Qinglian Emperor's soldiers are now controlled by the ancient royal family!
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Xuanyuanmen at this time.
"Yu'er, do you really not know?"
King Qinglian was a little surprised. He looked at Yan Ruyu and paced back and forth anxiously.
"If we can find the ancestral imperial weapons, our Qinglian clan will truly rise. We will no longer have to look at anyone's face. Yu'er, tell my uncle truthfully whether the Qinglian imperial weapons are in your hands or not?"
Yan Ruyu said without sadness or joy: "My uncle is not in the Chaos Palace. Did he come to the Southern Territory privately? Does King Qingjiao know about this?"
King Qinglian paused for a moment, and said in a low voice: "The matter is urgent, this matter is too important, it is related to the future of my Qinglian lineage, my uncle can't care so much, even if he has offended His Highness Lingyu, he will not care about it anymore." No matter what!"
"Yu'er, the green lotus mark on your body...my uncle means that you can perform the blood sacrifice?"
"Bloodline Sacrifice, if I perform the Bloodline Sacrifice with my current bloodline, will my uncle prepare to call back the ancestral imperial soldiers at the cost of Ruyu's life?"
Yan Ruyu's eyes flashed with sadness. Bloodline Sacrifice is a secret technique of the demon clan. It uses true blood to recall the afterimages of ancestors in the bloodline. If she performs it, there is a high probability that she can recall the Azure Lotus Emperor's soldiers.
"Uncle, that's not what I mean. If my true blood can perform the Blood Sacrifice, I will definitely give everything I have to get back the Azure Lotus Emperor Armament for Yu'er. If I can get back the ancestral Emperor Armament, even the ancient prince will... .....You can't escape this matter, Yu'er, you were born with the blessing of your ancestors, your mission is to retrieve the ancestral imperial weapons for the Qinglian tribe, this is your mission, you can't refuse!"
Yan Li's voice became more and more firm. He was a little blinded by the imperial soldiers, and his original guilty expression turned into determination.
Yan Ruyu may not understand the meaning of the Jida Imperial Weapon, but he knows that the inheritance of a Jida Imperial Weapon represents a Jida force, and is even more important than the imperial scriptures.
