The Empress's No.1 Lackey-Chapter 1158 - 627: Empress: Wu Xiankui, Do You Dare Steal My People? (2)
She protected Zhao Douan behind her, her gaze calmly fixed on Wu Xiankui, and finally raised her hand to slowly remove the fox mask from her face. Her voice echoed across Dongxuan Lake: "Wu Xiankui, you want to take my people; have you asked the Great Yu Grand Ancestor?!"
The Great Yu Grand Ancestor?!
Everyone fell silent.
Zhao Douan smiled slightly, looking at that stunning face, the Empress’s demeanor imposing. When she removed the mask, it seemed as if the entire world dimmed.
Yu Xiu was stunned, both surprised and filled with a sense of inevitability.
Jin Jian was dazed, and Ji Yue beside him was even more shocked.
Prince Jing’s smile suddenly froze.
Princess Consort Lu Yan’er also widened her eyes.
Prince Chen and his wife seemed to have been hit with a stick, stars flashing before their eyes.
At this moment, even Zuo Tang and the other martial world observers on Yutou Mountain were left speechless.
The Empress!
Emperor of Great Yu, Xu Zhenguan?!
How could she appear here? No way she could appear here!
All this time, the mysterious "Tributor" by Zhao Douan’s side was actually the Empress of Yu Country? The current emperor?
"I... was beaten by her that day?" Zuo Tang opened his mouth, realizing the endless fear at this moment.
It was clear that the reason he managed to escape that day was only because she intentionally let him go.
Countless people at the banquet were moved, generating an incredible emotion.
At this point, everyone understood that this was Zhao Douan’s true trump card for daring to enter Coastal.
"Xu Zhenguan." Wu Xiankui’s cold face was also moved.
The Empress sneered: "Madman Wu, it seems you are even more shameless than I imagined. You attacked to kill during the Luoshan Sealing, disregarding the Heavenly Agreement, bullying my people. Good, very good. Today, new grievances and old grudges, let’s settle them together. You wanted the centennial duel; the timing is perfect, now is the due time for the Royal Family and Qingshan to duel."
Wu Xiankui was silent, he didn’t explain anything, just raised his hand: "Please enlighten me."
Speaking, the two simultaneously rose into the air, the Heavenly Human Realm experts charging into the high skies.
Heavenly Human combat, the scene was terrifying, necessitating a distance from the crowd.
Seeing this scene, the guests present finally came to their senses, exclaiming and fleeing in panic, fearing being caught in the conflict and dying here.
Prince Chen and his wife likewise retreated hastily with the ministers’ escort. Yet, as they reached the shore, Prince Chen suddenly halted, looking back at the opposing sides, saying: "Let’s wait for the outcome here."
Princess Chen was momentarily taken aback, unexpectedly looking at her usually indecisive husband, meeting Prince Chen’s calm and composed eyes: "Being able to watch a battle of Heavenly Humans, such an opportunity is rare in the world."
At that moment, Princess Chen vaguely felt as if her seemingly cowardly husband had seen through her, as if this laid-back prince who had relinquished power to her for over a decade suddenly became unfamiliar.
No, perhaps this is Prince Chen’s true self.
...
In the high sky, the spring wind howled, the clouds in the sky shattered into pieces.
The Empress and Wu Xiankui stood poised in the air, gazing at each other from afar. The people below were small black dots, only the peak of Yutou Mountain was equal with the two.
Xu Zhenguan let the ebony sword sheath fall, revealing the Taia Sword hidden within, its sharp edge finally exposed to the world.
Xu Zhenguan looked at Wu Xiankui, calmly saying: "Wu Xiankui, haven’t you always coveted the martial arts inheritance of my Imperial Family? Today, I will show you the power of the Royal Family inheritance."
Wu Xiankui stood with his hands behind his back, his linen robe dancing in the wind, a majestic aura rising as if he had become one with this world.
The mountains were his bones, rivers his blood, every breath was like the spring wind sweeping across the land.
As one of the five most talented and accomplished Sect Leaders of Qingshan throughout history, possibly competing for a top three spot, Wu Xiankui was a daunting peak in the martial world of this land.
In these decades, Wu Xiankui rarely took action, only making exceptions twice — once at the Luoshan Sealing, and now.
He calmly stated: "Your Majesty, as a woman, how much of the Grand Ancestor Emperor’s True Meaning of Martial Arts have you inherited?"
Xu Zhenguan replied peacefully: "Try, and you’ll find out."
Wu Xiankui was surprised by the Empress’s calmness and smiled: "I hope you won’t disappoint me."
Xu Zhenguan did not respond to him, at this moment, she completely released her aura without restraint, unleashing all her improvements from studying the Grand Ancestor Emperor’s martial arts cultivation notes.
Xu Zhenguan wielding the Taia Sword, assumed a strange starting sword stance, her legs spread apart, body twisted, at that moment, the endless spring winds seemed to extinguish.
Throughout Daluo Island, countless "Winter Lady" dolls hanging on thousands of household doors fell to the ground.
Xu Zhenguan gently passed out a sword strike: "Sword Pressure Heavenly Human."
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On the ground, within the banquet hall on Dongxuan Lake.
As Prince Chen and his wife among other guests frantically fled, only a mess remained at the heart of the banquet, with the opposing sides still confronting each other.
Zhao Douan smiled, gazing at Prince Jing, saying: "It seems I am superior, you have lost."
Prince Jing, after his initial shock, quickly calmed down, saying indifferently: "Oh? That statement is premature."
Zhao Douan seriously said: "Her Majesty has now advanced to a true Heavenly Human Realm. While I do not know Wu Xiankui’s skills, Her Majesty at least won’t lose. Without Wu Xiankui, what can you use to fight me? My people seem more capable than yours."
Prince Jing smiled: "Is that so? We can try."
The two fell silent, and battles erupted at this moment.
First, Priest Yu Xiu who had long been hiding a green jade flying sword in her sleeve unleashed a roar, the sword light cut towards Prince Jing.
The Daoist priest, who had persistently claimed she would not participate in the dynasty struggle, after receiving Zhang Yan Yi’s decree, completely changed her stance, her sword swift and fierce.
However, the green jade flying sword was knocked away by a suddenly appearing scabbard. Wrapped in a cloak, Duan Shuiliu sneered and advanced step by step, catapulting forward like a cannonball, saying: "I’ve long wanted to experience the flying swords of Heavenly Master Mansion. Last time fighting Zhong Pan wasn’t satisfying enough, now taking revenge on you will do!"
Yu Xiu coldly snorted, her figure suddenly disappearing into a puff of green smoke, hiding with magic, while her flying sword engaged in a fierce duel with Duan Shuiliu, a battle difficult to resolve.
"Second Senior Sister..." Jin Jian was startled, he saw another red shadow fly out beside him.
It’s Ji Yue!
The socially anxious female mage was still in her domain at Dongxuan Lake, at this moment she was casting spells, leaping into the lake water. In an instant, the floor beneath Prince Jing collapsed, torrents dismantled the wood planks, yet Prince Jing dodged them, facing incoming water arrows, Princess Consort Lu Yan’er first glanced at Zhao Douan, then her expression turned cold: "A small skill, flaunting in front of me."
Then, the green-robed female sorcerer also cast spells, engaging in a battle with Ji Yue.
"Hehe, Chai Keqiao, I heard you were messed up badly during your antics in the Capital. How about you and I spar?"
Gongshu Tianyuan laughed as he intercepted Chai Keqiao rushing with an ax, saying with a smile.
Chai Keqiao squinted, looking at him and calmly said: "I heard during the Buddhist Tao competition it was Jin Jian and Tianhai fighting, you weren’t even qualified to be on stage. I want to fight Jin Jian."
Gongshu Tianyuan was furious, unable to tolerate such humiliation, immediately throwing a handful of powder, and from his loose robe a series of bizarre magic artifacts flew out: "You’re going to see the foundation of the Artisan God’s magic today!"
Gongshu Tianyuan was furious, unable to tolerate such humiliation, immediately throwing a handful of powder, and from his loose robe a series of bizarre magic artifacts flew out: "You’re going to see the foundation of the Artisan God’s magic today!"
Gongshu Tianyuan was furious, unable to tolerate such humiliation, immediately throwing a handful of powder, and from his loose robe a series of bizarre magic artifacts flew out: "You’re going to see the foundation of the Artisan God’s magic today!"
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