The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

The tongue bursts with spring thunder, and one word shakes the capital.

Regardless of the tyrannical strength behind such methods, the words themselves are enough to shock the entire Kyoto!

Princess Tianmei... is actually a demon?

Most people in the room had the first thought that it was impossible, but the next moment, they were silent again - the identities of the black and white old men were there. This violent attack was coming. If they were not fully prepared, who would letter?

Under such circumstances, would they make nonsense?

Even if it's just to find a high-sounding excuse, there's no point in using such a clumsy lie, right?

Thinking back carefully... During this period, Princess Tianmei, who had always loved to cause trouble, was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic of herself. She never left the house or even stepped out. There were even strange phenomena happening in the previous 'recuperation' place...

At this thought, everyone in the room felt anxious.

Could it be... is this true?

The so-called "recuperation" is simply an excuse to cover up "demonization"? And the prince knew this, but still chose to cover it up?

If this is the case, how should they deal with it?

You know, humans and demons are inherently incompatible, not to mention the blood shed and the debts incurred that night in the Forbidden City... The Zhou people's feelings towards the demons can be described as extremely hateful!

If this is just a powerful attack from the Yin Sect, they can risk their lives and fight with all their strength, but... if all this is for a witch...

"absurd!"

Just when everyone's thoughts were confused, Lu Xianyuan's voice was the first to speak. Although he secretly sweated, his back was straighter than before, and every word fell as if it was falling to the ground!

"The births of the imperial sister and the same mother in this palace are all recorded in detail. How can it be involved with the demons! Are you two seniors joking?"

After saying this, the black and white elders just looked at him lightly, and then one of them said lightly: "So, you can't escape the relationship."

"Even you, Lu Mei'er, and your biological mother will be taken away by our Yin Sect today."

"As for Emperor Zhou... well, he is called the Lord of the Zhou Dynasty, but he made such mistakes. It seems that he is not a virtuous king..."

After saying these words, Lu Xianyuan immediately clenched his fists fiercely, with an uncontrollable expression of resentment on his face: "Two seniors, don't you think you have gone too far!"

Hearing the sound, a group of slightly confused high-level powerful people from Great Zhou Dynasty also came to their senses one after another. Everyone looked angry and shouted!

Yes, stimulated by the domineering words of the black and white elders, they finally made up their minds - regardless of other things, if they really handed over their country's crown prince and a first-grade concubine because of someone's words today... then from now on. From now on, what is the difference between the Zhou Dynasty and the destroyed Zhao Kingdom?

"It seems that if you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink the fine wine..." Seeing this, the old man in black shook his head slowly, "It's a pity... If you behave obediently, at least the title of the Zhou Dynasty can be retained... But now, it is Seeking death!"

After saying this, the person in the audience couldn't bear it any longer and cursed: "What a shame! Your Yin Sect just dared to be so arrogant while His Majesty was not back! If His Majesty..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man in white interrupted calmly: "Do you think Lu Xuan can come back?"

As soon as he finished speaking, two rays of light, one black and one white, lit up at the same time in the palms of the black and white old men... With a whooshing sound, the two rays of light transformed at the same time. One turned into a black crown and landed on the head of the old man in black. , as if a black moon rises, and the surroundings are filled with ink! Another ray of white light turned into a pure white spear exuding sharp energy, which was held firmly by the old man in white.

Neither of them suppressed at all, but allowed the two sacrificed objects to exude coercion...

In just a moment, ribbons of light lit up in the sky, spreading out densely to resist the opponent's attack!

This is the strongest defensive form of the Forbidden Formation.

Its appearance indicates that the formation has reached a very critical juncture!

"Hmm...that kind of aura...beyond a treasure, it's...a spiritual weapon!?"

Seeing this, Lu Xianyuan couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and subconsciously said this!

Suddenly, all the well-informed people in the field were trembling!

You need to know that the treasures in the vast land of China are divided into five realms, that is to say, the highest is only the Lingyue treasure, also called the top treasure... and the existence beyond the category of treasures is the spiritual weapon, and Called, Spirit Soldier!

There are only a few spiritual soldiers in the world, and they cannot be controlled unless they are at the peak of spiritual joy and above.

To break it down, in the vast land of China, there are only the Liuhe Book from the Academy, the Fuyin Sword from the Yin Sect, and the Emperor Sword in the hand of Emperor Zhou, which can be called spiritual weapons.

But now these two things are obviously not treasures, but they are not any of the three!

In other words... the Yin Sect hid two spiritual weapons!

Maybe even... more than that!

"How is that possible?"

In an instant, the strong men on Dazhou's side all turned pale--leaving aside the "deep meaning" behind the Yin Sect's sacrifice of spiritual weapons, their impact on the current situation... was fatal enough!

Originally, with the Forbidden Formation and the great Zhou heritage, even if the newcomers were the black and white elders of the Yin Sect, the Great Zhou side would still have a certain chance of winning... But if such a strong man holds a spiritual weapon...

Even the Forbidden Formation won't last long!

After all... the one presiding over the formation now is not Emperor Zhou!

"Do you understand? How stupid are you to go against my Yin Sect..." Looking down, the black and white elders shook their heads at the same time, and then waved their hands, they saw that the strong Yin Sect following them had also learned from Xumijie. Weapons were taken out...

Dozens of top treasures shone brightly at the same time!

Crack!

The heavy pressure fell, and the array pattern of the Forbidden City Array began to collapse!

Now, even Lu Xianyuan could no longer maintain his calm on the surface... It was not because the situation here was in danger, but because...

"... This can't be the foundation of the Hidden Sect. They must have been supported by some terrifying force! So... Is my father really in danger?!"

If the words "Lu Xuan can't come back" said by the black and white elders before would only make Lu Xianyuan sneer, then at this moment... he had to worry!

"The world is big, young man..."

The old man in black spoke coldly, and when he was about to say something, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, as if he felt something, and stopped talking immediately, and turned to look somewhere below...

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At the same time, on a certain ancient road.

Since the counterattack of the disintegrating cicada that day, the top powerhouses of the human race did not choose to continue to advance, but returned one after another due to the dangerous terrain of the Tianhuang Continent.

This naturally included Emperor Zhou Lu Xuan.

It seemed that he had some feelings, or he had received some information... In short, Emperor Zhou set out to return early, but until now, there was still a long distance from the Forbidden City...

It was not that he was stagnant, but that someone was blocking the way.

Three auras that were so powerful that they seemed to exceed the limits of this human world fell in front of him.

Emperor Zhou narrowed his eyes.