From Princess of the Cold Palace to Empress of Heaven

Even if the black-robed young man's cultivation is in the fountain state, it is impossible to lightly injure all the attendants with one blow!

Moreover, he could tell that the young man in black robe was at most twenty years old.

This kind of talent is almost comparable to that of the Second Prince...

The young man in black sneered, looked at the housekeeper standing on the high platform, and said with disdain:

"Just these local chickens and dogs, want to stop this prince?"

Hearing this, doubts arose in the steward's heart, and he began to suspect that this person might really be the eldest prince.

But isn't the First Prince born with a waste body?

How could it be so powerful?

a time.

The steward of the palace was a little uncertain.

at this time.

The young man in black walked slowly towards the steward of the palace on the high platform.

The expression of the steward of the palace changed slightly, he quickly took a step back, and said vigilantly:

"What do you want to do?"

A mocking smile curled up on the corner of the black-robed youth's mouth, but he didn't pay any attention to the affairs of the palace.

He walked like flying, skipped the gate in an instant, and went straight to the banquet hall.

The steward of the palace looked anxious, and hurriedly shouted:

"Stop him! Stop him!"

"What are you idiots still doing in a daze? Hurry up and stop him!"

All the attendants rushed forward and wrapped the black-robed youth in an attempt to stop him from outside the gate of the palace.

But these attendants were no more than at the peak level of Qi refining, and other warriors of higher levels gathered in the banquet hall.

a time.

The huge palace is like no one's land.

Wherever the black-robed youth went, people turned their backs on their backs, and countless attendants were knocked to the ground, spitting blood and screaming again and again.

The black-robed youth coldly glanced at the surrounding people, and said with a cold snort:

"If it weren't for the busy schedule today, how could you survive?"

After saying those words, the black-robed youth didn't stop at all, and headed towards the banquet hall at an extremely fast speed. The afterimage flashed by, and he stepped into the courtyard where the banquet hall was located in the blink of an eye.

...

At this moment, in the banquet hall.

Countless people looked at the uninvited guest who was covered in blood, with expressions of astonishment.

The cultivation bases of the guests present are mostly in the Spring Realm, and there are even a few experts in the Divine Sea Realm.

They are not afraid of the strength of the black-robed youth.

Rather amazed at his courage.

A mere cultivation base of the first level of Yongquan dared to single-handedly enter the Wu'an Palace. Doesn't he know how to write the word "death"?

at the same time.

Xiao Minghuang also set his eyes on the black-robed youth.

【Name: Xiao Yan】

[Boundary: Yongquan first stage]

[Fate: Son of Destiny (Gold), Traveler (Gold)]

[A wisp of remnant soul in a foreign land, the dove occupies the magpie's nest, seizes the house and regenerates.

When you encounter a crisis, you can always meet an opportunity, and when you encounter an opportunity, you may also encounter a crisis. 】

Seeing these fates, Xiao Minghuang was stunned, and his heart was turbulent.

"Traveler! Where did he come from?!"

"Is it from the same world as me?!"

Xiao Minghuang's thoughts turned sharply, she was not thinking about going up to the other party to recognize her relatives, but thinking about how much threat this person would pose to her.

After all, she didn't know who the eldest prince was in his previous life. If he was the reincarnation of a murderer who committed all kinds of crimes, it would definitely cause greater harm in this world.

She couldn't help but think of the protagonists in some novels she had read in her previous life.

Wherever those protagonists go, there will always be many disasters around them.

Some are natural disasters, some are man-made disasters.

The existence of the protagonist seems to be chosen by fate, and he has gone through ups and downs and moved forward with all his strength.

Although encountering countless sufferings and hovering in front of the gate of hell, he will always solve the problem and turn the danger into a breeze.

Anyone who stands in the way of the protagonist will be ruthlessly wiped out after conflicts again and again, and even their families will be wiped out!

Xiao Minghuang's thoughts sank, no matter what the eldest prince's background was, she would definitely get rid of him.

"I wonder if this so-called time traveler is stronger or weaker than me?"

This world only needs her as a traverser, that's enough.

Since she crossed over, she has never encountered an enemy that can be called a real opponent.

Regardless of the second prince, fifth prince, or sixth prince, even if they still have cards, in her opinion, they are all mediocre.

If this eldest prince is really as powerful as his fate describes, he can be regarded as a qualified whetstone.

Thinking room.

The young man in black moved. He met the eyes of countless people and walked towards the hall step by step.

He carried a huge sword on his back, held his head high and his chest high, his steps were steady, and his whole body exuded a look of disdain for the world.

Although his cultivation was not high, once he stood there, he seemed to naturally become the focus of the crowd.

ps: Is the chapter where the heroine does not appear really so uninteresting?

111. With such a mind, nothing to worry about!

The black-robed youth moved forward all the way.

Everyone was watching his every move.

When he walked to the center of the banquet hall and stood still, everyone in the banquet hall fell silent.

His eyes were sharp, as if he was fearless, he looked straight at King Wu'an sitting on the high platform, and asked loudly:

"Is this the way of hospitality in Prince Wu'an's Mansion?"

His tone revealed a sense of arrogance, even though his cultivation was far inferior to King Wu'an, he did not take it seriously, as if his eyes were higher than the top, and he regarded all living beings as ants.

at this time.

"presumptuous!"

A martial artist at the peak of Yongquan slapped the table, and a majestic coercion swept out, covering the whole black-robed youth.

"What are you, how dare you act presumptuously in Prince Wu'an's Mansion!"

The warrior at the peak of Yongquan shouted coldly.

Although the coercion of the monks at the peak of Yongquan was very strong, they still couldn't stop the black-robed youth.

The eyes of the black-robed youth became colder and sharper, staring at the warrior at the peak of Yongquan.

"What kind of thing are you, how dare you talk to me like that!"

This statement came out.

Everyone present was astonished.

Anyone can see it.

The black-robed young man is only at the first level of Yongquan, but he is so arrogant when facing a strong man at the peak of Yongquan... What is his confidence?

"Junior! Kneel down!"

The strong man at the peak of Yongquan stood up suddenly, the fierce pressure condensed into substance, and a large gray seal was condensed from the void, and he ruthlessly suppressed the young man in black robe!

boom! !

The Great Seal made a rumbling sound, and moved towards the black-robed youth with a monstrous momentum. The terrifying coercion made the surrounding air sticky, as if it was about to be imprisoned, making it suffocating.

Facing this destructive force of terror, the black-robed youth showed no trace of fear on his face, but a hint of sarcasm instead.

He slowly raised his right hand, gripping the black giant sword tightly.

On the blade of the sword, the red divine light flickered, and flames spewed out one after another, like fire dragons condensed and struck forward.

Bang!

The two attacks collided fiercely, and there was a deafening explosion sound immediately.

A wave of berserk aftermath scattered in all directions, and the two powerful attacks canceled each other out.

The martial artist at the peak of Yongquan only felt dizzy for a while.

His attack was easily blocked by the black-robed youth.

He was terrified in his heart and dared not believe [$%

How is this going?

At this time, someone noticed the huge black sword in the hands of the black-robed youth, and immediately exclaimed:

"That's... the ultimate magic weapon of the mysterious rank!"

This statement came out.

The atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly froze, and countless greedy eyes shot over. This is the ultimate magic weapon of the Xuan rank!

You know, there is only one Zhenguo seal in the entire Great Xia, which can be compared with it.

"What is the origin of this young man?"

There was a lot of discussion.

at this time.

The black-robed youth put away the black giant sword, his figure was tall and straight, and his temperament was outstanding. He said proudly:

"I, Xiao Yan, have never been weaker than others all my life. If you want me to kneel down, do you deserve it?"

When everyone heard Xiao Yan's words, they all froze in place, and countless expressions of disbelief appeared on their faces.

"Xiao Yan?...Is this person the First Prince?"

Someone asked suspiciously.

"According to the years, the eldest prince should be 25 years old now, and his age can be matched..."

Someone thought for a moment and spoke.

"I had a relationship with the eldest prince many years ago, and I have a slight resemblance to this person."

At this time.

on the high platform.

King Wu An suddenly got up, walked down the high platform, cupped his hands, and said with a little apology:

"The old man invited the eldest prince to come to the banquet, but he didn't do what he should. Please forgive me, the eldest prince!"

This sentence can be regarded as confirming the identity of the black-robed youth.

At this moment, King Wu'an flicked his sleeve, threw out a elixir with faint fluorescence, and pushed it in front of the First Prince.

"This Condensing Spirit Pill will be given to the First Prince for the purpose of suppressing shock."