Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1085 Greeting the Holy Princess [3 more]

Chapter 1085 Greeting the Holy Princess

Five figures approached in the distance, among which Lu Feng had already seen the first four holy generals, and the most eye-catching one was the first holy general.

That figure was wearing an ice-colored robe, with long silver-colored ice-colored hair hanging down, especially that face was so handsome as a monster, which made people feel weird.

The gazes of the two met like needlepoints touching wheat, causing slight ripples.

When they passed each other, the first saint general Bingxuanyuan moved his mouth slightly, and a voice fell into Lu Feng's ear, saying: "The holy princess belongs to me, and you will be killed by my Bingxuan like a dead dog." Yuan was kicked out of the dynasty."

Lu Feng frowned slightly, and said coldly, "Please accompany me."

Looking at the back of Lu Feng's departure, Bing Xuanyuan clenched his five fingers slightly, a weird smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth, and he murmured: "What an interesting person, but the blood of the Zilian ancestor can only be combined with the blood of the Bing ancestor, so that the dynasty stronger."

"Bing Xuanyuan, Princess Sheng just misses this Lu Feng, who is your greatest opponent."

Yin Fengyu smiled lightly, after the battle against Kongzhu, he had completely dispelled his coveting of the Holy Princess.

Bing Xuanyuan was conceited and said indifferently: "As long as the holy princess sees the strength of my Bing Xuanyuan, she will definitely forget Lu Feng. After all, she can only belong to the strong."

Facing Bing Xuanyuan's conceit, the Four Great Sage Generals either remained silent or sneered.

If the Holy Princess' mind was so easy to change, so many things would not happen today.

At this time, under the leadership of Mo Zhantian, Lu Feng had come to the most front position on the square, and looked at the figures sitting directly in front of him.

They were dressed in ice clothes or purple clothes. Although everyone's aura was restrained, Lu Feng felt that these people were powerful people in the holy realm, and they were extremely powerful.

"The previous one is Ice Xuanyuan, who has been designated as the next generation of Ice Emperor. As long as this generation of Ice Emperor abdicates, he will control the entire Purple Ice Dynasty."

Mo Zhantian sat down with a solemn expression.

A coldness flashed across Lu Feng's eyes, and he said, "This person's threat is far more terrifying than the one brought by Gu Tong."

He never thought that if he defeated the first three holy generals, he could ignore the strength of Bing Xuanyuan, and the only thing that could strengthen him was the thoughts brought about by the ten-year agreement with Mo Ling.

There was still some time before the start of the Holy Princess Ceremony, Lu Feng was eating the spiritual fruit prepared by Zibing Dynasty, and kept scanning his surroundings.

From a very far away, he saw the two sisters Lu Fei and smiled back.

"The two of them are uncle's daughters."

Lu Feng's voice transmission was quiet.

You Ruo nodded, with a smile on her face, the uncle's daughter is also her younger sister.

Under this kind of waiting, the eyes of Lu Feng and Bing Xuanyuan often collided. Although they were not in a hurry to make a move, the smell of gunpowder became more and more intense.

When the sunlight turned purple, the ancient purple bell on the square resounded again, and two figures came slowly with a strong holy prestige.

Of these two figures, one is a middle-aged man wearing a royal robe, with deep eyes piercing the sky, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

And next to him was a graceful young woman in a purple dress, and as she stepped down, she saw the light and shadow of blossoming purple lotuses rising out of thin air.

"Congratulations to the Ice Emperor and Saint Lian!"

When the two landed on the highest platform, no matter who the Zibing Dynasty was here, they respectfully greeted them.

The Ice Emperor is a real half-step ancient sage powerhouse, in charge of the highest power of the dynasty.

Although Liansheng next to him is only the pinnacle of the Dzogchen Saint Realm, he is the highest authority in the lineage of the Zilian Sage Ancestor, and his status is not inferior to that of the Ice Emperor.

Lu Feng's face was calm, he knew that besides Bing Xuanyuan, these two saints would also be great resistance to meeting Mo Ling this time, but he didn't know what attitude the two of them had.

Under the attention of all the people, the Ice Emperor looked at the guests below with a slight smile: "Today is the first time for my Zibing Dynasty to worship the ancestors in front of many powerful people. Please come here, my Ice Emperor Very honored."

This ancestor worship, except for the forces of the Mu Xing Dynasty and some neutral forces who remained silent, all came to the Zibing Dynasty.

Moreover, they have already contacted the forces that can form an alliance with the Zibing Dynasty during this period of time.

Many guests also got up and replied politely.

The Ice Emperor's eyes fell on Lu Feng's side at this moment, which also revealed complicated meanings.

This sensitive position also made him find it extremely difficult. Those tough methods could not be used against the young man in front of him, otherwise it would be a fatal blow to him to offend Tu Sheng when the dynasty was in turmoil.

Liansheng's gaze was much softer, she didn't have as much thought as Binghuang.

After a while, Lian Sheng's gentle and melodious voice came out: "The first thing to do today is to congratulate the Ice Demon for entering the holy realm of Dzogchen."

As the words fell, a handsome and seductive young man on the seat slowly got up, and bowed his hands to everyone.

This person is the Ice Demon Sacred Ancestor, who once fought against the pilgrims of Emperor Mu Xing when he was in Dongxuan Mansion, and later escorted Lu Feng and others back to Tianfu Prefecture safely.

In the past, no matter which power came out of a Dzogchen Saint Realm, it would be a person who attracted the attention of all. But now with the Holy Princess Ceremony, the Ice Demon Patriarch has received much less attention.

"The Ice Demon congratulates you for stepping into the holy realm of Dzogchen. With your young age, you will hopefully touch half a step of the realm of the ancient sages."

The ancestor of the heart demon got up quickly. In the entire Zibing dynasty, he had the best personal relationship with the ancestor of the ice demon.

The Ice Demon Sacred Ancestor replied with a smile: "How difficult it is to be a half-step ancient sage, it is a blessing for the Ice Demon to step into the holy realm of Dzogchen."

His eyes fell on Lu Feng again: "Good boy, you dare to come to my Zibing Dynasty to snatch the holy princess. You are really kind. Zhantian snatched Zixin hundreds of years ago. Your temper matches my appetite."

"Senior is joking."

He also has a good impression of Lu Feng, the ancestor of the Ice Demon.

Mo Zhantian also nodded slightly. Back then, he was able to be with Princess Zixin largely because of the support of the Ice Demon Ancestor. Impossible to marry the princess.

"I'm not those pedantic people who talk about blood all day long. As long as you have the strength, I will support you in this matter."

When the words of the Ice Demon Sacred Ancestor fell, many powerhouses of the Ice Ancestor lineage frowned, obviously very dissatisfied.

However, the current Ice Demon Patriarch is already in the holy realm of Dzogchen, and belongs to the top few people in the dynasty. Even if there is any dissatisfaction, they dare not express it.

Bing Xuanyuan snorted coldly, and a chill flashed across the eyes of the Ice Demon Patriarch.

"Today, the Ice Demon will let you ring the first bell and the first stick of incense to worship the ancestors."

Hastily interrupting the Ice Demon Ancestor, the Ice Emperor coughed lightly.

Next, the Ice Demon Sacred Ancestor stepped onto the high ancestral altar, a chorus of bells rang, and another pillar of incense from the east was lit.

After the first stick of incense was lit, Saint Lian stepped slowly into the void, looking into the distance with her beautiful eyes, and waved away with one hand: "Welcome Princess Sheng, light the second incense for ancestor worship!"

 Today's third update is mainly to sort out some details later, sorry.

  
 
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