Refining Heaven and Earth

The birthday feast of Empress Sikong evolved into a battle for imperial power, and even the martial arts court was involved.

Si Kongmingyue and Xiang Ao looked at each other and saw the chill in each other's eyes. If Xiang Ye was really a disciple of Wuyuan, then today, they have completely failed!

No one dares to take action against the disciples of Wuyuan. The royal family can't, not even the four big families together!

Unwilling to glance in the direction of the star, Si Kongmingyue said coldly, "Well, are you really a disciple of Wuyuan?"

It was no secret that Xiang Huan practiced in Wuyuan for four years and became a disciple of Wuyuan.

However, this disciple is different from his disciple, and the gap between the two sides cannot be justified.

"Sikong Mingyue, at this time, why do you fake acting?" Xiang Yan said coldly: "Today, I will kill you!"

"you dare!"

Sikong Mingyue drank: "You are a disciple of Wuyuan, I dare not touch you. But don't forget, as long as you take the shot, I will kill you, and Wuyuan will not say more."

"Yes, you're right!"

Xiang Yan said indifferently: "As long as I can kill you, I will spare no expense. I believe no one dares to stop at this time, what do you say? My eighth brother?"

"Xiangyu! You dare not hurt my mother, even if you are a disciple of Wuyuan, I will kill you!"

Xiang Aoxin swore that Si Kongmingyue's heart suddenly became cold. Didn't even her son want her to die? If not, he should stand beside him at this time and shoot together.

"Did you hear that?" Xiang Yan sneered: "Even your son is ashamed of you, how can you still survive?"

The words fell, and Xiang Qiao's python robe burst suddenly. As soon as the blue robe appeared, his chest was embroidered with a golden 'Wu' character, which was a unique symbol of Wuyuan disciples.

At the same time, the momentum of his body rose sharply, and the repair was soaring in an instant. Not only was the people on the palace wall surprised, but even the crowd under the wall couldn't help it.

It turned out that Xiang Ye has been hiding his strength all these years!

"The sixth floor of Ning Shen Jing!"

Si Kongming's face changed greatly. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't believe Xiang Ye would be the sixth floor of Shenjing Realm. She practiced for more than forty years, but she was only six floors of Shenyang Realm!

The 30-year-old condensed realm is on the sixth floor!

Xiang Ye's qualifications are against the sky, not worse than Xiang Ao.

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You know, after the warrior broke through the condensed state, every step of the cultivation is very difficult. At the age of thirty, there are six levels of condensed state. The Dachu Dynasty is one of the few!

This is still the achievement under the influence of Xiangye ’s imperial power struggle. If you discard the dispute and concentrate on cultivation, it is hard to imagine what Xiangye would do today!

"Sikong Mingyue, come up and die!"

Xiang Xie stepped vacantly, rising into the air, his sword out of the sheath, pointing directly at Sikong Mingyue, who looked extremely ugly, and looked around, and everyone avoided her eyes.

Once upon a time, the scenery was endless. How many people here flattered her grandma, just now, they also tried their best to present birthday gifts.

However, at this moment, the identity of Xiang Xiwuyuan's disciples was revealed, and Sikong's family ignored them, let alone others. What really chilled her was that her own sons chose to sit and wait!

"Sin species!"

Sikong Mingyue burst into a rage, rising into the air, dropping her phoenix crown, her hair flying, her anger raging, and the battle was about to start.

At this moment, two streamers suddenly radiated from a distance, and in the blink of an eye came to the two of them. It was the thirteen and seven girls that Fang Bai saw outside the imperial city that day.

"His Royal Highness, let go!" Thirteen younger whispered softly.

Xiang Yan said indifferently: "Today, you must kill the demon lady, no one can stop me!"

"No!" Thirteen Young slowly shook his head and said, "You can't kill the Emperor Sikong. Someone will not allow you to do it!"

"who is it?"

"You know." Thirteen younger whispered softly: "Just leave this thing alone, as if nothing happened. Also, your Majesty abdicated three years later. At that time, the throne was created by the second and eighth princes."

Thirteen less words are firm and cannot be refused, as if everyone is being notified.

But no one surprisingly refuted, and even the current emperor Xiang Chu nodded slightly, because he knew what the Thirteen Younger represented.

"What if I must kill him?" Xiang Yan asked coldly.

Thirteen less sighed, "Why bother? It depends on how determined the martial arts court is and whether it will go to war!"

Go all out? So big tone!

Someone in the Dachu dynasty dared to say such a thing to Wuyuan, but Xiang Yan was silent. After a cold glance at Si Kongmingyue, he flashed down the palace wall and left without looking back.

"This is the end of the feast, everyone please!" The thirteen young people waved their hands lightly, and the crowd suddenly dispersed.

The birthday party ended in a farce situation, and many people were confused. For some reason, the situation of tense swords was passed by with one sentence of 13 less.

On the way back to Wuyuan, Fang Bai couldn't help asking Tian Xing, but he didn't want to say more. Instead, Xiao Yu softly rubbed the sky and moon, and the latter couldn't stand it.

Thousands of years ago, the Daqin dynasty offended Xingyue Pavilion, and it was destroyed overnight.

The newly-born Xiang family realized that the throne was threatened and was afraid to repeat the mistakes of the Great Qin Dynasty. So they joined the four major families to fight against external pressure.

After thousands of years of development, no one knows how powerful they are, but no one dares to challenge the majesty of the royal family and the four major families.

This is also the martial arts court once again tolerate the four major family disciples flying in the martial arts court, as long as they do not do something special, they will open their eyes and close their eyes.

Of course, it does not mean that the Martial Court is afraid of the four major families and the royal family, but it does not want to lighten the war and interfere in external affairs.

Therefore, on the surface, it seems that the four big families are arguing against each other, and they know each other well. There is a limit, and if someone exceeds that limit, they will be punished!

Si Kong Mingyue's decision to set Xiang Ye and the dead is a battle for imperial power; Xiang Ye's desire to kill Si Kong Mingyue involves the interests of the Si Kong family.

Very unfair!

very fair!

If Xiang Yi was not a disciple of Wu Yuan, he would die today, and Xiang Chu would not be able to save him.

The martial arts court does not allow anyone to hurt Xiang Ye, but he will not support Xiang Ye to kill Si Kong Mingyue; in turn, the same is true of the four major families and the royal family!

One of them will die, the other will die!

Unless, one of the martial arts courts, the four major families, and the royal family fell down completely.

Wu Yuan will not do this, so Xiang Yan can only stop; but things will not end there!

After listening to Tianyue's narration, Fang Bai found that there was something to belittle about the Dachu dynasty. The water here was deep and muddy. With his strength at the moment, he must always be careful.

strength!

Fang Bai urgently needs to improve his strength. Now even his mother can't protect him, he is a son of man!

Sometimes he hated his incompetence and made his mother suffer so much. After thinking about it, improving strength requires a process, and mood is very important!