Yu Cixin turned her head and looked at the man with a displeased expression: "Who gives you the right to speak like this?"

"Xiangling's friend, is that a sufficient identity?"

"Friends? Xiangling, you've made quite a few friends since you came to the Bitter Realm!"

"Yes, we are all Xiangling's friends. No one can force her to go back."

This time, it was Ling Shuixian who spoke, with the air of a mother hen protecting her chicks, showing no regard for the special envoy of King Jiwu.

Yu Cixin looked at the people of Tiandu again. The three men with knives did not speak, but their expressions were just like Nanfeng's.

Yu Cixin carefully scanned the group of women in the main hall.

One.

two.

Three.

Besides Xiangling, there were six others, each with graceful bearing and beauty.

Her anger flared even more, and she drew back Qingxue, slashing down with her sword.

"Luo Hou, Proof Blade!"

The world was engulfed in snow, and snowflakes began to fall from the sky in an instant.

The sword strike was swift and fierce. Not wanting to damage the furnishings of the main hall, Luo Hou moved and landed on the plaza.

"Miss Yu, please enlighten me."

When Ketu appeared, heaven and earth opened, and snowflakes condensed.

Regardless of Yu Cixin's swordsmanship, her status as a queen should not be underestimated.

This is a king's respect for another king.

Yu Cixin leaped forward, becoming one with her sword, and unleashed her ultimate move: "Primordial Strike!"

In an instant, the sword's brilliance swept across a thousand miles, and a righteous aura swept through the wind and clouds.

This strike, like the beginning of time, shattered the heavens and the earth, and was unstoppable.

The Western Sea suddenly surged with towering waves.

Luo Hou did not draw his sword, but retreated swiftly.

Yu Cixin treads on the pearl-like lake water, navigating the waves and relentlessly pursuing Luo Hou.

The lake water flew more and splashed higher, reflecting the autumn light. The two of them flew like wild geese, shuttling through the crystal-clear world.

The people of Tiandu never expected that a special envoy from the Four Realms would possess such martial prowess, forcing the Martial Lord to retreat continuously.

The girls were stunned.

"so beautiful!"

"The waters of the West Sea were like a piece of glass, embedding the two of them within it."

"This isn't a fight, it's a performance."

Yu Cixin was somewhat dazed.

The constantly surging lake water reflected the person before him, who calmly flew backward, quietly watching himself.

His eyes seemed to hold a myriad of information, yet he couldn't decipher them.

What on earth is he talking about?

I was just one step away from catching up with him!

Yu Cixin shook her head, clearing her mind of these random thoughts: "Luo Hou, are you underestimating me? Draw your sword!"

"As you wish, Ketu will be slain!"

As the sword flashed, heaven and earth tilted, and the universe seemed to hang in the balance.

The sword and blade clashed, creating a dazzling display of light. A powerful surge of energy nearly caused the Snowfall Sword to slip from the hand.

Yu Cixin retreated upon contact, spinning rapidly three times in the air to dissipate Jidu's power.

In contrast, Luo Hou withstood the sword strike head-on, yet remained unmoved.

"Come on, I'll finish you off with my final move!"

Unwilling to accept defeat, Yu Cixin channeled her royal bloodline and prepared to unleash her ultimate move.

The primordial chaos ignited slaughter; or perhaps the Heavenly Halberd destroyed the Xuanhuang; or the Eight Qi of the Rebellious Dragon!

This is the foundation of the Combined Armor Martial Arts Manual, the moves of the Waste Scroll, and the Dragon Qi of the Shattered Island King Tree, belonging to the heaven-defying moves of the Ji Wu King.

In an instant, the wind rose and the clouds surged, the earth trembled slightly, and the faint roar of a dragon could be heard from the horizon.

"Ok?"

Just as he was about to unleash his ultimate move, Luo Hou suddenly sensed a fluctuation in the barrier, indicating that a stranger had arrived from the Western Sea.

Without allowing Yu Cixin to unleash the Eight Qi of the Reverse Dragon, Ji Du swiftly slashed down, firmly suppressing the Qingxue Sword.

“Miss Yu, this is just a friendly spar; there’s no need to risk your life.”

"Are you afraid?"

"People from the Fire Prison have arrived."

"Release my sword."

Yu Cixin said in a low voice, "Fortunately, the rising lake water around us provides cover, and no one should have seen me being suppressed like this."

"I'm sorry, I acted rashly."

Rahu captured Ketu.

The two slowly landed on the shore, and the lake water gradually calmed down.

At this moment, a charming voice came from the West Sea: "Lord Taixi of the Fire House Buddhist Prison pays respects to the Heavenly Capital Martial Lord."

Chapter 94 Rejecting the Sigh

When the two armies are fighting, the envoy will not be killed.

Luo Hou opened the barrier and placed Tai Xi Gong inside.

Back in the main hall, Rahu changed his clothes with lightning speed, putting on a gloomy black robe and a ferocious dragon head mask.

A beaded curtain hung down in front of the throne, displaying the king's mystery and unpredictability.

Tai Xi strode in, her alluring eyes wide open, yet she couldn't see the king's face clearly, only feeling the mountain-like pressure and coldness.

"The messenger of the Fire House and the Buddhist Prison, Lord Taixi, pays his respects to Lord Wu."

Although he was paying his respects, Lord Taixi merely bowed slightly, showing no sign of submission.

"What brings you here, creator of the greedy and evil wood?"

Taixi Gong flicked his pink sleeve and laughed, "The other day, some thieves attempted to harm our Fumu. After investigation, it was found that these thieves came from Tiandu. I wonder if they were sent by the Martial Lord?"

Upon entering the hall, Taixi Gong had already seen Tian Dao Xiao Jian Dun and Mo Dao Jue Chen, but Zuiyin Huanglong was not present.

Luo Hou coldly said, "There are no thieves in the heavens, only heroes who protect the Bitter Realm."

"Different perspectives lead to different understandings of heroes."

"maybe."

Taixi Gong then said, "The Bitter Realm is vast, while the Heavenly Capital only covers a few hundred miles. Why not let the Buddhist Prison lend a hand to Lord Wu?"

How can we help?

"Where Fumu is located, who would dare to disobey? Buddha Prison is willing to share the world of Bitter Realm with Martial Lord."

"If I care about the world, the Burning House and the Buddhist Prison will be nothing but wasteland under my blade. If I have no interest in the world, the Burning House and the Buddhist Prison will be nothing but dust outside the Heavenly Capital."

These words were so powerful that they made Lady Taixi pause in shock. She had followed the Lord of Curses in his conquest of the Four Realms and had never seen such a proud man.

This also made Yu Cixin, who was hiding behind the beaded curtain, shudder.

This was also said to the Isle of Slaughter.

Although Yu Cixin did not understand Luo Hou's intention in asking her to hide, she understood the meaning of his words: Luo Hou would not share his suffering with anyone!

This is favorable information for the Killing Island.

With the formidable enemy of Tiandu, Huozhai Foyu is caught in a dilemma, unable to advance or retreat, and is now probably unable to even return to Brahma's Pass. Naturally, it is impossible for them to join forces with the Tower of Compassionate Light again.

Since Xiangling was not controlled by the Cursed Lord, she can refuse the Cursed Lord's marriage proposal.

Her heart, which had been hanging in suspense for two days, finally settled down.

During the greetings just now, Han Yancui stayed by Xiangling's side the whole time. She was an absolutely stunning beauty, but unfortunately, I was not fortunate enough to be with her.

Just as Yu Cixin was lost in thought, Taixi Gong chuckled softly, covering his face with his sleeve: "Heh, Wu Jun, what a spirit you have. However, it is unfair to the Buddhist Prison that Tiandu and Huozhai Foyu have turned against each other without ever having crossed paths. Why not give each other a chance to understand each other?"

What kind of opportunity do you want?

"I, Taixi Gong, am willing to become the Empress of Tiandu and dedicate the power of the Buddhist Prison to accompany you in ruling the world."

Upon hearing this, the main hall of the Heavenly Capital fell silent, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Jun Manlu covered her mouth to prevent herself from exclaiming in surprise.

Jieyu and Shuang'er stared wide-eyed.

Han Yancui frowned deeply; the Duke of Taixi was not her own brother…

Xiangling's eyes showed admiration; she was another woman who bravely pursued love.

Ling Shuixian curled her lip and gave him a disdainful glare.

Yu Qinghuan lowered her head, wanting to laugh, but Xiao Ribiao grabbed her hand.

Bah!

Yu Cixin broke the string of the beaded curtain, scattering the beads all over the ground.

Then, the buzzing voice of the Void serpent rang out: "Luckily, Huang Quan isn't here, or I would have shot you."

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