Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 866 - 368: A Spear Pierces the Storm; Beauty as Jade, Spear as Dragon (Part 4)

Dongfang Xinglan smiled and asked back: "Since that's the case, why not give it to the Crown Prince in Shengjing?"

"Him?" Dongfang Xingbai shook his head: "A fallen one who betrayed the God."

"What do you mean by that?"

"He worships a God he shouldn't have." Dongfang Xingbai pointed to the sky: "A God related to the Taiyang."

A God?

Is it described like that?

Dongfang Xinglan pondered for a moment, then asked again: "To unite, what difference would it make?"

"Supreme." Dongfang Xingbai grinned: "It concerns not only your Dongfang Family but everyone, everyone."

Everyone?

Dongfang Xinglan's eyes brightened, does it also concern the orthodox Human Clan outside the border?

"It seems King Qin is quite interested in this." Dongfang Xingbai slightly smiled: "Does King Qin have any interest in becoming the True Dragon Emperor?"

"Naturally, yes, it's just..." Dongfang Xinglan looked down slightly: "Would killing the remaining thirty million Royal Family Members gather the Dragon Qi?"

"Certainly not." Dongfang Xingbai slightly smiled: "How could a human body bear the True Dragon Destiny? It must also rely on Dragon Soul Power to become the Supreme in the Land of Prosperity."

"Land of Prosperity?" Dongfang Xinglan looked at Dongfang Xingbai: "Where is it?"

"Dragon Suspended in the Sky, the East can discern; Ancient Crossing Southeast, only the mirror can see."

Dongfang Xinglan nodded lightly, Dongfang Xingbai looked at her with a chuckle: "Since King Qin is interested, then shouldn't you show me King Qin's sincerity?"

Dongfang Xinglan stepped towards Dongfang Xingbai while sheathing her sword, stopping five meters before Dongfang Xingbai.

Dongfang Xingbai's smile became even brighter, watching Dongfang Xinglan as she released her left hand, letting the Qin King Sword fall to the ground, bending slightly, then—

Bang!

Dongfang Xinglan struck the bottom of the sword scabbard with vigorous force, and amidst the sharp sound of the sword, the Qin King Sword suddenly unsheathed, its hilt pointing directly at Dongfang Xingbai's face.

In an instant, Dongfang Xinglan stepped forward, raising her hand to reverse the grip on the sword hilt, spinning past, her armor reflecting a cold gleam in the pouring rain, the hem of her black robe flapping wildly!

Slit—

The sword blade of Qin King Sword passed by Dongfang Xingbai's neck, and as his head flew, blood gushed.

Bang—

Dongfang Xinglan kicked away Dongfang Xingbai's headless corpse, swinging the Qin King Sword in her hand, blood pearls splattering.

The next moment, as the vigorous force surged around her, she instantly moved to Dongfang Xingshu's front, eyes beneath the face mask shimmering with a sinister gleam, like a specter following.

Dongfang Xingshu's face changed drastically, suddenly throwing something to the ground, smoke billowing.

'What a pity.'

Dongfang Xinglan immediately retreated, swinging off the newly added blood pearls on the Qin King Sword.

Blood pearls splashed, forming ripples on the illusion realm's ground.

"Since I already know, why do I need to borrow your power?"

Dongfang Xinglan coldly observed the people ahead, the raindrops unable to approach her, holding the sword with one hand, displaying an imposing presence.

"Dongfang Xinglan!"

Dongfang Xingshu reappeared from behind the smoke, clutching her half blood-soaked cheek, her voice sharp: "You dare to kill the Divine Envoy?!"

"I am not dead!"

A low shout sounded, Dongfang Xingshu immediately turned her head, seeing Song Zhong on a war horse, holding a severed head, and the speaker naturally was Dongfang Xingbai, the owner of the head.

Dongfang Xingshu was momentarily stunned, this, not dead?

Worthy of being the Divine Envoy...

She hurriedly knelt down: "Divine Envoy, it's good that you're alright, it's good that you're alright..."

"Dongfang Xinglan, how dare you!" Dongfang Xingbai glared angrily: "You actually, actually..."

"Enough with the nonsense!" Dongfang Xinglan sneered: "Today, none of you are leaving!"

"Just you?!" Dongfang Xingbai's voice broke in anger: "A country girl who doesn't know her place, what do you have to fight me with?!"

"Kill her!"

And in the instant Dongfang Xingbai's words fell, the Qin King Sword in Dongfang Xinglan's hand had somehow transformed into a pitch-black lance, directly aiming at Dongfang Xingbai's head.

Only by letting him die could she dare to use the powerful force gained after Crossing Tribulation outside the border without any hesitation.

After all, the Dragon Qi and Dragon Soul carried by the Royal Family Members are part of a plot. What if these dogs realize she hasn't been brainwashed by Emperor Tedi and knows how to seize Dragon Qi?

The Dragon Qi, Dragon Soul that Dongfang Xingbai spoke of, she wanted them!

And she would take them herself, ultimately mastering them, not making a wedding dress for someone else!

In this forced and stagnant Dynasty, she trusts no one and will not trust any outsider!

She will complete everything on her own.

"Ten Directions · Ignite!"

The lance aroused amidst wind and rain, beauty like jade, lance like a dragon.

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Author: Still owe 120,000 words.

PS: Lu Jin'an is on horse riding his way hhh.