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Chapter 26: Turbulent Times, Zhou Yuan's Defenses Breached.

Chapter 26: Turbulent Times, Zhou Yuan's Defenses Breached.

The location of the Third Prince's residence in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

When Zhou Yuan woke up from his coma, he immediately vomited a mouthful of blood. After vomiting the blood, he felt empty inside.

It was as if they had lost something important.

"How could this happen? What exactly happened? I feel like I've lost something important?"

When Zhou Yuan woke up in bed, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and almost fainted.

call!

He exhaled a breath of stale air, clenched his fists tightly, and his voice turned cold and hoarse, like that of a demon from hell: "Su Xuan, so what if you are the Holy Son of Dao Xuan Sect? I have plenty of ways to destroy you, and even those old monsters of Dao Xuan Sect can't find any reason why."

"My realm and strength are inferior to yours. But when it comes to underhanded methods, you are still far inferior to my Demonic Ancestor."

Zhou Yuan exhaled, his eyes gleaming with a captivating light, and he involuntarily exhaled a breath of stale air.

In Zhou Yuan's mind, he had already envisioned turning the birthday banquet of Emperor Zhou into a funeral for the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty seven days later.

Zhou Yuan, you can only belong to me, Zhou Yuan.

Over the next seven days.

Zhou Yuanguan was no longer causing any trouble in his mansion. Instead, a pungent smell emanated from the alchemy furnace in his cultivation room.

A purplish-black mist continued to billow out, even corroding the exquisite iron products around it into molten iron.

In the center of the purplish-black mist, Zhou Yuan's purplish-black demonic energy continuously spread out, and his purple robe emitted light spots, constantly guiding the purplish-black mist to gather in one place.

"Freeze!"

Zhou Yuan opened his mouth wide, emitting a terrifying suction force, directly swallowing all the corrosive mist in the training room into his stomach.

His once handsome face was now covered in shimmering purplish-black markings that spread across his body, eventually turning his eyes purple.

"Pfft!"

After circulating through his body for one cycle, these liquids were sprayed out of his mouth, turning into three drops of thick, black, mysterious liquid that floated in front of him.

Upon seeing the three drops of liquid, Zhou Yuan grinned and said, "Demon-Devouring Poison, so what if you're at the Nascent Soul stage? Once you swallow it, it will turn into a pool of blood and disappear before my eyes in three quarters of an hour."

"Su Xuan, you have disgraced me. I am a reincarnated ancestor who has possessed a body during the Mahayana stage. I have plenty of ways to kill you."

Hehehe..."

A stern and eerie smile also spread throughout the Third Prince's training room.

Just as Zhou Yuan was basking in his success and feeling smug, a graceful, ethereal soul was secretly observing everything.

Immediately.

Her fair, jade-like feet exuded an alluring fragrance. With light, graceful steps, she tore through the void and disappeared from the Third Prince's residence.

Luo Qianying curled her red lips into a cold smile and murmured, "This Zhou Yuan is indeed a reincarnation of a demonic cultivator in the Mahayana stage. However, he has met his master, the holder of this Myriad Soul Banner. You are unlucky."

During these seven days.

Su Xuan also taught Zhou Yuan how to cultivate supernatural abilities. Over the course of several days of spending time together, Zhou Yuan's feelings for Su Xuan became increasingly clear.

Such an unparalleled genius, let alone looking at the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, even among the few geniuses of Nanxuan Prefecture, none can compare with Su Xuan's peers.

Zhou Yuan was a young girl, and it was impossible for her not to be moved when she saw the handsome and talented young man with profound cultivation.

However, Zhou Yuan was also somewhat disappointed because her strength and status were far inferior to Su Xuan, the number one genius in the Eastern Region.

Even as the eldest princess of the dynasty, she couldn't help but feel somewhat inferior.

All of this was observed by Emperor Zhou, who looked pleased and stroked his beard, saying proudly, "If Yuan'er can build a good relationship with Su Xuan and become the Daoist partner of the Holy Son of the Dao Xuan Sect in the future, then my Great Zhou Dynasty will not be a small power, but a super power that can speak for itself on this continent."

Thinking of this, even the Zhou Emperor, who had ruled the dynasty for almost sixty years, couldn't help but breathe heavily.

If the dynasty could truly be led to the top power in the Eastern Region, that would be something even the founding emperor and the founding emperor could not have accomplished.

"Tomorrow is my birthday banquet. I wonder what gift Zhou Yue, my youngest son, will bring me!" Emperor Zhou suppressed his inner turmoil, his voice becoming low and hoarse as he spoke.

The Zhou Emperor's impression of Crown Prince Zhou Yue was extremely poor. If it weren't for the fact that he was a direct disciple of the Holy Emperor, he would not have given him the position of Crown Prince.

Nanxuan Prefecture, Holy Sect.

The location of Zongzhu Peak, shrouded in clouds and mist.

Zhou Yue stood there calmly, one hand behind his back, exuding a subtle but powerful aura. Coupled with his dashing appearance, he was sure to charm countless young women of the Holy Sect.

Beside Zhou Yue was a woman dressed in a plain-colored dress. The woman had a sweet smile on her oval face, which gave people the feeling of tasting honey.

Beneath her plain dress, the girl's slender, white legs, as delicate as lotus roots, shimmered with a soft, luminous white light in the sunlight, making her appear charming and lovely.

Saint Cai'er.

The daughter of the Holy Heaven Profound Sect Master of Nanxuan Prefecture also fell in love with Zhou Yue at first sight. Her beautiful eyes sparkled as she looked at her senior brother, revealing a sweet and charming smile, and said, "Senior Brother Zhou, let Junior Brother Li Wei go to your father's birthday banquet for you. I've prepared a big gift for that old geezer, I guarantee he'll be so happy he'll be in heaven."

As Sheng Cai'er finished speaking, a morbidly joyful light shone in her eyes, enough to send chills down anyone's spine.

As they were talking, a girl with a long sword on her back and striking features accepted the gift box that Sheng Cai'er had carefully prepared.

This young man named Li Wei had reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, which would make him one of the best in the Great Xia Dynasty.

He looked at the heavy gift box and smiled, "Senior Sister Cai'er, I wonder what's inside? A gift that Senior Sister prepared must be extraordinary."

Sheng Cai'er revealed a sweet and innocent smile and chuckled, "I've prepared a dead eagle for that dog emperor inside, but when the time comes, just say it's a longevity stone you're preparing."

Upon hearing this...

A ferocious smile spread across Li Wei's face as he clasped his hands in a fist and said, "Senior Sister, Senior Brother, rest assured, I will definitely deliver this great gift to that emperor, so that he can open it himself at his birthday banquet!"

"Junior Brother Li Wei, you're going to attend Father's birthday banquet. If Su Xuan, the Holy Son of Dao Xuan Sect, is there, you might have a chance to take his life. This Holy Son of Dao Xuan Sect... he might not be worth much." Zhou Yue's cold voice rang out, carrying a chill.

"Don't worry, senior brother. Even if you didn't say anything, I still want to see for myself just how capable someone who can become a Holy Son of the Dao Xuan Sect really is!" Li Wei nodded in agreement, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

call out!

As soon as Li Wei finished speaking, the sword energy around him surged up, transforming into a sword beam that vanished from the Holy Sect.

As Sheng Cai'er watched Li Wei leave, her pretty face flushed slightly. She said softly, "Senior Brother Zhou Yue, you won't blame me for acting on my own, will you? I was afraid you would be angry, and that would make me very sad."

Zhou Yue shook his head, his gaze fixed on the distant horizon, a chilling smile spreading across his face: "If this old codger doesn't step down soon, once I obtain the Mahayana stage inheritance, I'll make him wish he were dead!"

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