Siguoya is invincible in the world for three years

But if I don’t do this, without the backing of a rank-[-] powerhouse, I can’t even be an emperor!

"Is there a problem?" Zhou Baimei asked displeased.

"No, there is no problem, I promise you." Xia Gan patted his chest and assured.

"Give me the Blood Demon Blade. I heard that you are worried about this thing. Why don't you let me use it." Zhou Baimei stretched out his hand and said.

Although he couldn't bear it in every possible way, Xia Gan still reluctantly called the Blood Demon Blade into Zhou Baimei's hands.

"Don't worry, I will enter the palace tonight and kill your good-for-nothing old man. When the good-for-nothing prince returns to the royal city, I will kill him for you. The rest is for you to ascend the throne." Zhou Baimei was full of confidence.

He is a rank-[-] man, and he has a rank-[-] divine weapon in his hands. It is not easy to kill an emperor without the constraints of the army?

"Father, Xia Yu, hehe, I now have the help of the sixth rank, you are dead!" Xia Gan felt ruthless in his heart.

At the same time, in the imperial palace, the aloof emperor Xia Ruilong was also respectful in front of an old man in gray robe.

"Grandpa, my grandson is unworthy, disturbing my ancestor to rest." Xia Ruilong lowered his hands, like a primary school student who made a mistake.

"You gang of unworthy descendants, every time you call me, nothing good happens, so that I can't sleep peacefully for three to fifty years. Tell me, who are you going to settle this time?"

This gray-robed old man had a wrinkled face, big buck teeth, and messy hair. He looked slovenly.

"Um, Grandpa, the person who will be repaired this time is your great-grandson!" Xia Ruilong said shyly.

"My great-grandson? Isn't that your son? After a long time, you are trying to rebel.

Don't do it, resolutely don't do it, if I deal with outsiders, I can still rely on my old bones to fight.

What if I take the risk of being struck by lightning to get involved in our own affairs? "

Xia Taishan shook his head like a rattle.

"Old Ancestor, if it is an ordinary matter, I will naturally not disturb your deep sleep. The key is that he has colluded with the Demon Cult."

Xia Ruilong hurriedly explained.

"The Heavenly Demon Sect? These guys are really resurgent. Come on, grandson, tell me carefully. Since the Heavenly Demon Sect is involved, I will take care of the old ancestor!"

Xia Taishan sneered again and again, what he hated the most in his life was the Demon Cult, and it can be said that he had fought against the Demon Cult all his life.

Fortunately, now, my descendants are actually entangled with the Tianmo Sect.

Irony, Chi Guoguo's irony!

"Grandson, lend me your jade seal. With this thing, even if I use the power of the sixth rank, I may not be struck to death by lightning!"

Xia Taishan said to Xia Ruilong.

"No problem, if the ancestor wants to use it, just use it." Xia Ruilong took out the jade seal and handed it to Xia Taishan.

Xia Ruilong took the jade seal and rubbed it continuously.

"Grandson, I'm not talking about you. At that time, there were eight dragons on this place. Why are there only seven dragons left?"

The luck of Zhen Guo Yuxi and Xia Guo is condensed together.

The more prosperous Xia's national fortune is, the more dragon shadows will be on it.

At the most time, there were nine dragon shadows on the jade seal. At that time, the emperor of the Xia Kingdom kept his promises, served all the guests, and Haiyan Heqing.

Now there are only seven dragon shadows, which shows that Xia Guo's national fortune is not considered prosperous, but only at a medium level.

"The children and grandchildren are unworthy, and the national power has been consumed a lot these years, but the grandson must work hard to govern and not embarrass the ancestors!" Xia Ruilong patted his chest and promised, "After the crisis of the Demon Cult is over, I will definitely work hard to govern and be a diligent emperor!"

"Seven dragons, I get angry when I look at it, forget it, you take it first, and I will ask you for it when I use it.

I'm too tired, I want to sleep, you unworthy descendants, what's wrong with letting me sleep for 50 to [-] years? "Xia Taishan complained.

Xia Ruilong smiled wryly, if it was not necessary, who would disturb this ancestor to rest?

But the historical records are accurate, this old ancestor really has a character.

"Boom!" The ancestor's voice just fell, and a soaring aura erupted from a distance.

This breath is extremely astonishing, like a volcanic eruption, directly covering the entire palace!

Xia Ruilong's face was pale. Under the suppression of this breath, he was like a quail without any courage to resist.

On the contrary, Xia Taishan's face changed slightly, and he actually felt a familiar aura.

Then, many people saw a figure soaring into the sky, towering over the palace, overlooking the entire palace.

Chapter 48 Sixth Grade Battle!

A figure, with immortal demeanor, hovered above the palace.

Under normal circumstances, even if it was a bird that dared to appear above the palace, the guards had to find a way to shoot it down with bows and arrows.

But at this moment, all the guards dared not move.

The main reason is that this guy has too much aura. Although he is motionless, it seems like a mountain is pressing on the hearts of everyone.

There are many fifth-rank masters in the palace, but at this moment, none of the fifth-rank masters dared to blow their hair.

Because all fifth-rank masters know that if they dare to explode their hair, they will inevitably be killed.

This is the deterrent power that only sixth-rank masters should have.

Not far away, Xia Yu found a small mazza, a small table, and cut a big watermelon.

Eat melons and watch a show!

As a monster, Xiao Hei lay at Xia Yu's feet and shivered.

It's better to be Xiaobai, a spirit-type monster.

The biggest feature of spiritual monsters is that they have a strong ability to withstand mental pressure!

Xia Ning also found a little horse to be next to Xia Yu, very cute.

"Xia Ruilong, you are old, if you give up the throne to your son and become an idle overlord, maybe you can save your dog's life!" Zhou Baimei said indifferently.

One person coercing an entire imperial palace, which seemed to be a great feat to others, seemed to Zhou Baimei a little less interested.

The majestic palace is just a late fifth-rank, not even a fifth-rank peak, which is meaningless.

On the other hand, the melon-eating young man next to him is more courageous.