The first thousand one hundred and eighty-seven chapters cherish the rain to leave (1)
Emperor Xi's eyes turned cold and he said coldly: "Your wishful thinking is really good. Regardless of the huge difference between my family Yu'er's cultivation years and your ninth prince, this matter is about your ninth prince of the Xueyang Dynasty.
I hurt my family Yu'er first, but now I want to ask Yu'er to have a duel with you, the ninth prince of the Xueyang Dynasty, to understand my kindness. Could it be that in your eyes, my pity for Ziyun's daughter's life is far less than that of your Xueyang Dynasty?
Ninth Prince Jin Gui?" Emperor Xi's face was extremely gloomy, full of anger. As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward step by step, and the powerful aura belonging to the Hunyuan Beginning Realm spread out overwhelmingly, using a very domineering way to spread the blood.
A group of people from the dynasty surrounded them and shouted: "Don't say that this emperor will not agree with your ridiculous way of dueling in the ring. And if you don't hand over the Ninth Prince today, then I will make your Xueyang Dynasty pay an unbearable heavy price.
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The two Supreme Saint Emperors of the Xueyang Dynasty were silent. From them, there was an aura that was not weaker than that of Emperor Xi, and they protected their own people inside.
However, judging from the frowning brows of the two Supreme Saint Emperors, they were also caught in a difficult struggle and were in a dilemma.
Although Emperor Xi's cultivation had just entered the Hunyuan Beginning Realm, in terms of cultivation, the two Supreme Elders of the Xueyang Dynasty were both weaker than Emperor Xi, but they did not dare to really become enemies with Emperor Xi.
But similarly, they would not hand over the Ninth Prince. They knew very well Emperor Yi Xi's temperament. Once the Ninth Prince was handed over, the Ninth Prince would definitely die.
They don't care about the life of any prince of the Xueyang Dynasty, but if the ninth prince of the Xueyang Dynasty is executed by the Xi Dynasty, they, the Xueyang Dynasty, cannot afford to lose face.
But if they personally executed the Ninth Prince because of this incident, it would also be disrespectful to the Xueyang Dynasty.
After all, the daughter of Emperor Xi is now intact and has only suffered some injuries. If they want to pay for it with the life of a prince from their Xueyang Dynasty, wouldn't it mean that their Xueyang Dynasty is not as good as the Xishi Dynasty.
Therefore, for Emperor Xi, this matter was just to avenge his daughter.
But for the Xueyang Dynasty, it was a major matter related to their dignity and status.
At this moment, Xiyu suddenly said: "Okay, I accept your proposal. Ten thousand years from now, let me have a fair fight with the Ninth Prince in the ring. I will kill him with my own hands in the ring."
There was an undisguised murderous intent in his tone, which was the murderous intent towards the Ninth Prince.
"Yu'er, don't be impulsive, your father will make the decision for you." The Empress took Xiyu's arm and said with a glare.
Emperor Xi also turned to look at Xiyu. Not only did he not mean to blame him at all, but his eyes were full of softness and said: "Yu'er, there is no need to wait tens of thousands of years. Since the Ninth Prince hurt you, he will do it today."
If you can’t leave here, don’t agree to the ring fight.”
Xiyu shook her head and stared at the Ninth Prince who was standing behind the Blood Emperor with a face that had been beaten into disgrace by the Empress. She gritted her teeth and said, "I will avenge this revenge with my own hands. Ten thousand years from now, I will
I have to kill him in the ring with my own strength."
Emperor Xi opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but when he saw Xiyu's firm gaze, he could only sigh helplessly. This gaze showed him Xiyu's determination. If he continued to persuade, not only
If he couldn't change Xiyu's attention, he might even make Xiyu feel disgusted with him. This was naturally not what Emperor Xi wanted to see.
The two Supreme Saint Emperors of the Xueyang Dynasty were not sure what to do when they suddenly heard that Xiyu had agreed to fight in the ring ten thousand years later. Their eyes suddenly lit up. One of them immediately said: "Since the princess of your country has agreed,
This matter, then this matter has been settled, Emperor Xi, I don’t know what you want.”
Emperor Xi looked helpless. He was not afraid of the Xueyang Dynasty, nor was he afraid of going to war with the Xueyang Dynasty, but he had to worry about his daughter's feelings. Since his daughter had already decided, what else could he say?
"For Yu'er's sake, I will temporarily let your Ninth Prince live for ten thousand more years. However, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living penalty cannot be escaped." After saying this, Emperor Xi's eyes became sharp and he looked at Jiu.
The prince pointed his finger in the distance, and a terrifying wave of energy shot out from his fingers and shot straight towards the Ninth Prince.
"ah!"
The Ninth Prince let out a painful scream and fell directly from the air. From the center of his eyebrows, bright red blood was seen flowing out.
His soul has been severely damaged by Emperor Xi, and there is also a power of the Law of the Beginning Realm entrenched in his soul, which not only makes it difficult for his soul to recover, but also makes it difficult to enter the Beginning Realm again in this life.
"Let's go!" The two Supreme Saint Emperors of the Xueyang Dynasty had no expression on their faces and turned around to leave.
"Leave the Starry Sky Spiritual Essence!" Emperor Xi said. This Starry Sky Spiritual Essence is a good thing and will be of great help to Xiyu. Even with his current strength, it is extremely difficult to obtain even a drop of Starry Sky Spiritual Essence.
The Supreme Holy Emperor of the Xueyang Dynasty paused, threw out the jade bottle containing the spirit essence of the starry sky, and then left here.
Dadi of the Xueyang Dynasty also grabbed the Ninth Prince with a gloomy expression. Without saying a word, he left together with several powerful people from the Wuji Beginning Realm in the dynasty.
In the blink of an eye, everyone in the Xueyang Dynasty left. After they left, Xi Haoming and Xi Haoxuan did not stay long and left here quickly.
In the blink of an eye, several high-ranking Supreme Saint Emperors from the Xueyang Dynasty and the Xi Dynasty left cleanly. Only Emperor Xi and his party still stayed here.
Although the storm has calmed down, the arrival of the most powerful men from both sides has brought unprecedented shock to the hearts of everyone in the Tianyuan family. Many people still have not come back to their senses.
"Yu'er, I've made you suffer all these years, go home with your mother, she will spend the rest of her life making up for you." The empress slowly held Xiyu's hands tightly, her face full of love.
Emperor Xi put away the jade bottle containing the essence of the starry sky, turned around, and looked at his daughter with affectionate eyes. Although he did not speak, at this moment, he felt an unprecedented warmth and happiness.
Two thousand years, two thousand years, a full two thousand years of searching, and he finally reunited with his daughter today!
"This is my home." Xiyu withdrew her hand from the emperor and empress, looking at the ruined Tianyuan family, and spoke in a very soft tone.
"Yu'er" the Empress cried out sadly, Xiyu's indifference made her heartbroken, tears flashed in her eyes and almost rolled out again.
"No matter what, I still want to thank you, thank you for saving our Tianyuan family." Xiyu slowly took a few steps back and bowed deeply to the Empress and Emperor Xi.
Seeing Xiyu like this, the Empress finally couldn't help but cry softly again. Emperor Xi also sighed secretly in his heart, he knew that his daughter still refused to forgive him.
But now that he has found his daughter, he believes that he can use time to make her change and make her accept him.
The eyes of the Pingtian Divine Emperor, who was standing in the distance, flickered with light. He hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth, stood up from the crowd, and said with cupped hands: "I, the Divine Emperor of the Pingtian Divine Kingdom, have met His Majesty the Emperor Xi and the Emperor.
back."
After bowing to Emperor Xi and the Empress, God Emperor Pingtian looked at Xiyu again, his face became serious, and said: "Your Highness, Jian Chen is currently being hunted by Huai'an, the deputy leader of the Heavenly Demon Holy Cult.
, is in danger, and your life is in danger at any time."
As soon as she heard that Jian Chen was being hunted, Xiyu's expression suddenly changed. At this moment, her parents and Xi's dynasty were all forgotten, and her mind was filled with the words of God Emperor Pingtian.
"Your Majesty the God Emperor, what are you talking about? The family leader is being hunted by the deputy leader of the Heavenly Demon Holy Cult?" Xiyu stepped in front of God Emperor Pingtian and asked with a look of disbelief.
God Emperor Pingtian nodded and said: "Not long ago, Huai'an brought three guardians from the late stage of the God King to deal with Jian Chen. Although I held Huai'an back, those three guardians from the late stage of the God King went after Jian Chen.
Even though Jian Chen is a peerless master god, he can never be the opponent of the three god kings in the later stage. Facing the pursuit of the three god kings in the later stage, he simply cannot hold on for long."
"Moreover, now that Huai'an no longer has my restraint, he is also chasing Jian Chen in the direction of his escape. With his speed, I am afraid that he has caught up with Jian Chen now. Jian Chen definitely has no possibility of escaping. If there is no accident,
, there is no doubt that he will die.”
After receiving the confirmation, Xiyu's face instantly turned pale.