The ultimate battle of his Rainlord! .

Chapter 48

There are still five days left before the three national military exercises.

The emperor of the Great Xia Empire, Xiao Wudao announced that the world's nine continents, in the territory of Central Continent, the five-yearly Daliang, Daxia, and Dasanhui martial arts officially kicked off!

for a while.

The entire Central Continent was a sensation!

Countless celebrities from the rivers and lakes, the arrogance of the sect, went to the imperial capital, with all kinds of thoughts, wanting to see this royal top martial arts event!

at the same time.

Outside of Jiuzhou, there is little contact with Central Continent, and the royal families and sect holy places of other continents separated by thousands of rivers and mountains are also eager to move, and they seem to be very interested in this Central Continent event!

Of course, the most shocking are the other two of the Big Three in Central Continent...

......

Daliang Dynasty, the forbidden area of ​​the palace.

On the cliff where the sea of ​​clouds churned.

A young man wearing a nine-dragon black robe with a valiant appearance was looking out at the sea of ​​​​clouds and stood with his hands behind his back.

At this moment, he stood proudly without speaking, exuding a powerful and domineering aura all over his body, like a peerless king who was about to be crowned emperor.

"His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, the princess is here." A eunuch stepped forward to report.

"Understood, step back, this prince wants to discuss some matters with the princess alone!"

The ninth prince Wan Zifeng waved his sleeves.

"Yes!"

Not long after, a beautiful court woman wearing a phoenix crown and a Chinese robe came up.

"Princess, Emperor Xia has just sent an official invitation letter. We want to set off one day in advance and arrive at the Daxia Palace, and we will send a princess to hold a welcome banquet for us to wash away the dust!"

Wan Zifeng said coldly, his tone seemed displeased.

The princess smiled warmly and said: "In the past three sessions of martial arts, when each country served as the host, at most they only sent ministers of the Ministry of Rites or county kings to welcome foreign guests, but this time Emperor Xia directly dispatched the princess directly. Your Highness should be happy, right?"

"No!"

Wan Zifeng gritted his teeth and said, "If the princess welcomes you, this prince will naturally be happy! But Emperor Xia has sent a little eunuch as his deputy! This is simply an insult to our Daliang Empire! We are still him. The land of in-laws in Daxia!"

"Eunuch?"

The princess frowned: "But Liu Jin from the East Factory, or Jiang Danian from the West Factory?"

"neither."

Wan Zifeng shook his head and said, "It is said that this person's name is Yu Lingchen, and he is a young eunuch. When the princess was by Emperor Xia's side, did you hear about this person?"

"Your Highness is joking."

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Wang Hao's mouth: "I haven't been back for 15 years. How can I know these rookies."

"Never mind."

"Since this Emperor Xia is so contemptuous of me, this time of martial arts, this prince will definitely overwhelm the audience and completely step on the dignity of his Da Xia host!"

Wan Zifeng shouted violently, and his aura exploded to the extreme, a monstrous demonic power condensed into a magic blade, and directly split the sea of ​​clouds in front of him into a huge gap!

"That's right, I didn't expect His Highness to be at the eighth level of the Daliang Imperial Family's [Freeze Magic Technique] at such a young age."

"Aside from the soft-footed shrimp of Da Zhou, I am afraid that this time the three countries will fight, there are few people in the Daxia royal family who are your opponents, unless the four princesses..."

The princess had a look of emotion in her eyes, but she didn't say anything.

"Unless anything! Ask the princess to speak up!" Wan Zifeng looked at his new wife coldly.

"Forget it, I'll know when the time comes, it's useless to talk too much." The princess shook her head.

Wan Zifeng's face showed a furious look: "Princess, please recognize your own identity! Now we are on the same boat! From the time when Emperor Xia was ruthless and slaughtered your clan, you and him have been a blood feud of life and death. , those four princesses have nothing to do with you!"

"Of course I know this, don't let the prince remind you."

The princess raised her eyelids lightly, and her phoenix eyes were full of majesty: "As the prince said, we are in a cooperative relationship, so please pay attention to your posture, the emperor helped Xia Huang to pacify the world and change the dynasty, you are just a a baby."

"Hahaha, what a concubine! What a big frame!"

Wan Zifeng's face became extremely ugly, and he sneered: "Could it be that you want this prince to call you by your real name?"

"The only Queen of Xia who was wiped out by the emperor in history - Nalan Mingyue!"

"You don't have to provoke me."

Nalan Mingyue said calmly: "If this palace can be influenced by you, I should have died in Daxia Palace 15 years ago."

"Put your spirits away, young man."

Nalan Mingyue said: "Among the four daughters of this palace, Qingxue and Ling Qiu are the most talented. If they both cultivate to the realm of great masters, and then learn the nine-yin-sky magic art of the Xiao family, you are not necessarily opponent."

"Humph." Wan Zifeng's face was sinking like water, and there was no interface.

"Don't worry, this time I played your princess for only one purpose, to enter the palace, kill the dirty and despicable heartbreaker, and find out who was behind the scenes! Avenge my Nalan family! All the others Everything has to give way to this!"

"The daughters of Ben Gong, if you can't win, Ben Gong will naturally... give them advice personally."

"In addition, if the ninth prince is still worried about the existence of that little eunuch, then this palace can also kill you together."

Nalan Mingyue's phoenix eyes are cold and fierce, and she is majestic.

"Never mind."

Wan Zifeng weighed it and said respectfully, "It is this prince who has offended you, please forgive me, Saintess Nalan. I hope we can cooperate sincerely and turn the Great Xia Kingdom upside down!"

"Yes, this is the future emperor of Daliang, it should be said."

Nalan Mingyue nodded with satisfaction, and then said with great interest: "By the way...the ninth prince, do you like your aunt Wan Zhen'er so much?"

"Yes... so what!"

Wan Zifeng's face flushed: "My sister-in-law is an immortal, who in the world doesn't love me! This prince will bring her back to Daliang, and then marry her as his wife! It's useless for my father to object!"

"Tsk, I didn't expect the ninth prince to be so filial."

Nalan Mingyue chuckled, and said: "It's been 15 years, and I don't know how well that heartless Han Xiao Wudao's Nine Sun Dragon Divine Art has been cultivated. According to my calculations, your aunt should be perfect."

"Ah? What the Holy Maiden said, but really...really!?"

Wan Zifeng's face changed instantly, and he was ecstatic: "That bastard, Emperor Xia, really never touched my aunt?"

Nalan Mingyue said with a half-smile, "Even if Emperor Xia never touched her, it is inevitable that she will not be able to stay alone for so many years..."

"Holy maiden, please be careful!"

Wan Zifeng's eyes were sharp: "My aunt is a fairy in the sky, and she is definitely not someone who covets physical pleasure!"

......

Great Zhou Dynasty.

Inside the Golden Palace.

A seventeen- or eighteen-year-old boy in imperial robes was lying on the dragon couch, teasing the spirit bird in the cage, with an exaggerated expression.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! The barbarian prince, Hartha has arrived."

An old eunuch came forward to report.

"Things that don't have long eyes are also barbarian princes! Halsa is now my adopted son! The authentic Dazhou royal family will soon replace us in the Three Kingdoms Martial Arts!"

The young man waved his hand impatiently, "Quick, pass my adopted son in."

For a moment.

A burly man who was wearing fur of a beast, with dark skin, a ferocious appearance and a height of more than two meters walked in.

"Halsa, I have seen the royal father! May the royal father enjoy eternal blessings and longevity!"

Halsa leaned over and bowed. Although his words and deeds were humble, his whole person showed a violent aura that would dominate the world.

"Tsk tsk, my good adopted son is really getting more and more powerful, and you don't need to be more polite!"

Ji Xuan was overjoyed, and looked at the foreign aid of the tool man with satisfaction: "This time, the invitation letter from Emperor Xia has just been sent to the Three Kingdoms martial arts, inviting us to arrive at the Daxia Palace one day ahead of schedule, and sent the princess to greet him personally, what are you doing? Look?"

"Princess? But the second princess, Xiao Qingxue?"

Harsa's voice was like a bell, like a tiger, and hatred burst out from his long and narrow eyes.

"No, it's their most low-key third princess." Ji Xuan smacked his lips, "It seems that my son really hates that Second Highness Daxia!"

"Naturally! My son doesn't want to think about killing this girl first, then slaying the skin and devouring the bones!"

Halsa's eyes were blood red, and a terrifying demonic energy erupted from his body, his muscles bulged, his beard and hair fluttered, like the Asura Demon God!

"Son... ah, in front of me, you should still... restrain yourself a little, I'm afraid."

Ji Xuan swallowed his saliva and said again: "Don't worry, according to the past practice, if both parties agree on the arena, they can fight to the death, and then you can provoke Xiao Qingxue. Will not agree!"

"Yes, Erchen understands."

Halsa gritted his teeth.

"Tell me about yourself."

Ji Xuan said: "How is your strength now?"

"My son has entered the realm of a great master! I am confident that no one will be my opponent in this three-nation martial arts! My son will definitely be the emperor and come out on top, so as to boost the great Zhou's prestige!"

Halsa patted his chest and said.

"Ah? It's only the first-level Grandmaster."

Ji Xuan curled his lips, a little disappointed: "As far as I know, aside from the princesses of Daxia, the public cultivation of the ninth prince of Daliang is the third level of the great master."

"Humph."

Harsa's thick nostrils let out a cold snort: "What about the third-level great master? My son's Asura's immortality has achieved great success, even a martial sage below the third rank can kill him!"

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