Chapter 926 Fishing in troubled waters!

royal palace.

Royal study room.

Even late at night, Emperor Yu was still awake. After Donghuai was divided into two states, the government became increasingly busy, especially in terms of official administration and public security.

"This treacherous son, could it be that he expected me to have many political affairs and asked me to take charge of the center again?"

"snort!"

Emperor Yu spoke angrily with a bit of depression.

"His Majesty!"

Old Eunuch Wei bowed slightly. Although he had just transferred his martial arts to Yuhuatian and his vitality was severely damaged, the warrior's body and bones were still strong.

Emperor Yu raised his eyes slightly, looked at Wei Ying and hesitated to speak: "What's the matter?"

"Back to Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has just delivered the decree... it's accurate..."

"presumptuous!"

Emperor Yu felt offended, even though he had indeed let the traitor oversee the country before.

But now that he has returned to the central government and is in charge of the government, how dare the traitor go beyond him and issue orders directly across three provinces?

This is simply...unreasonable!

"This treacherous son... he... he he..." Emperor Yu was holding back his anger and had no place to vent it: "Where do you want to put my face, Dayu?"

"The palace is the most important place in the court. How can we allow mere gangsters to run amok in my palace?"

"Wei Ying, summon that rebellious son into the palace!"

"yes!"

Wei Ying slightly arched his hands and silently exited the hall.

Emperor Yu was still a little angry. It was so boring to think of himself as the emperor!

He is no longer even required to issue imperial edicts.

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

Qi Yao watched Emperor Yu sulking, appeared silently, and said softly: "His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, has always acted without rules, but he has never done anything that harmed the majesty of the country!"

"Today, it is beyond the authority to issue an order. Perhaps it is urgent to obey the authority."

"Besides, the Xiaoyue Demon Lord and the Tianjian Sword Master are both famous people in the world, and they are the great masters of everything!"

"If you really intend to duel on top of my palace, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop you."

"Now His Highness's decree has spared us some face."

Hearing Qi Yao's relief, Emperor Yu was still a little angry: "Shibo, aren't you even a match for the Pingtian Sword Master?"

Hearing this, Qi Yao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Although the Sword Master is one of the youngest three saints in Wangtianxianque, his martial arts are powerful enough to penetrate the heavens and the earth. I am only in the early stage of Wanxiang."

"Those two are both half-realized existences!"

Emperor Yu once again felt extremely aggrieved. He looked at Qi Yao and said with some dissatisfaction: "Huh, so what if they are half a step towards true destiny. If they have the ability, they can enter my Dayu Library!"

When he heard the words "Zangshu Pavilion", Qi Yao's expression froze, and his eyes were a little thoughtful.

"Your Majesty, if the man in the library takes action, everything will be fine!"

Emperor Yu, who was already aggrieved, became even more aggrieved after hearing these words. If that man was really willing to take action, how could he suffer such cowardice here?

…

"boom!"

Outside the palace gate, two figures faced each other from a distance. In the sword master's hand was a silver long sword with patterns engraved all over the sword body, and a jade stone on the hilt emitting a faint luster.

The name of Pingtian Sword Master is due to this sword - Pingtian!

Xiao Yue Demon Lord still had one hand behind his back, with a domineering posture, with demonic energy gushing from his body, and he had the potential to look down on the world.

"Pingtian, after today, one of the three saints of Wangxian will be missing!"

"Arrogant!"

The two peerless masters are both very powerful, with stern faces and overwhelming momentum.

"One sword, two or three miles!"

"The Heaven-Suppressing Devil's Palm!"

Almost at the same moment, two figures quickly converged in one direction like two streams of light.

Countless snowflakes flowed with the aura of the two people. Under the vertical and horizontal sword aura, the vegetation for miles around swayed, and above the void, the wind and clouds were changing.

"cut!"

When the Sword Master held the Pingtian Sword a hundred meters apart between the two of them, a wisp of frost gradually solidified on the silver sword, and the snowflakes between heaven and earth seemed to freeze for a moment.

The wind and snow in the sky surrounded the two of them, forming a huge snowball within a hundred feet of them, flowing in the void.

On the attic, Ning Fan stared blankly at this scene and silently looked at the old man beside him: "Mr. Zhang, can everything be controlled by the sky?"

Isn’t this a cultivator?

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head slightly and explained softly: "How can a person fly into the sky?"

"It's just using internal force to pull the body and stay in the air for a short time."

"Inner power?"

Ning Yao on the side also looked puzzled: "If the two of them fight in the sky, will their fighting power increase?"

"No!"

"A warrior can never leave the earth, and it is impossible for anyone to fly in the air!"

"As for fighting in the air..."

Zhang Sanfeng paused, as if he didn't know how to explain: "It only consumes a few percent more internal energy!"

"Well!"

Listening to Zhang Sanfeng's implicit expression, Ning Fan understood instantly.

"So, they flew to the sky to fight just to show off?"

"So be it!"

Zhang Sanfeng also showed a hint of laughter, and Ning Fan was amazed. Sure enough, the strength of the master is not important, but the quality is the most important.

"boom!"

After a roar, the two of them were separated at the first touch, and the terrifying aftermath swept away in all directions.

Yu Huatian's expression changed slightly, and just as he was about to intervene, an old man with gray hair and white eyebrows suddenly rushed out of the palace, and with one palm shot, all the aftermath that spread between the two of them was resolved!

"hiss!"

"Is this the terrifying power of Grand Master Wanxiang?"

"I feel like just the aftermath can grind me into a pulp!"

"The one who made the move just now...is he a master from the Royal Family of Dayu?"

There were exclamations from the crowd in front of the palace gate, and they looked at the two figures in the void with admiration.

"The Demon Lord is mighty!"

"My Demon Sect will surely unify the world, intimidate the four seas, and last for thousands of years!"

"Hehe, the world belongs to my Demon Sect!"

Suddenly, demonic energy swept out from every corner outside the palace city, and many people were shocked.

"Disciples of the Demon Sect?"

"What a rampant Demon Sect, they dared to show up in Yuwang City?"

"Humph, the Demon Lord is definitely not the opponent of the Sword Saint. A group of rats in the sewer dare to come out to look for food openly?"

"It's just courting death!"

For a while, the righteous people in the world and the disciples of the Demon Sect were also in chaos.

In the crowd, several figures looked at each other, and almost at the same time they stood up and rushed towards the direction of the palace city.

"Who dares to trespass into my Dayu Palace City!"

"How dare you!"

Yu Huatian, Dian Wei and others almost shot at the same time, trying to stop that group.

"Grandmaster?"

"Two Tianmen Grandmasters!"

Yu Huatian's face changed slightly. He had just entered the Tianmen realm and was seriously injured by the palm of the Demon Lord. If he tried his best, he might be able to stop one person.

"Let them in."

A light voice came into his ears, and Yu Huatian's body trembled slightly, and a feminine smile appeared on his face.

On the attic, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly cast his eyes in one place, and Qiao Feng also seemed to notice it and looked at Ning Fan.

"My Lord!"

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