Today's Yuhuang Sect is indeed in a weak position in the Heavenly Emperor Realm and has lost any influence, let alone outside the territory where there are countless forces. Therefore, as soon as Prince Baobing put forward such a suggestion, he was naturally criticized by many Supreme Elders.
support.
"It turns out they came for the Blue Moon Saint." "The Blue Moon Saint is the leader among the younger generation of our Yuhuang Sect. Naturally, there are countless geniuses who covet her." "Maybe the Saint can really drive the development of our Yuhuang Sect.
Get up." "It's a pity that the saint has been missing for several months, and there is no news at all."
In the Immortal Mountain, other Yuhuangmen disciples also started talking, and they did not have many objections to the matter raised by Prince Storm Ice. Naturally, many of them had admired the Blue Moon Saint and never forgot her, but they knew that they
Not worthy of her.
It's just that at this time, the life and death of the Yuhuang Sect is much more important to everyone than the Blue Moon Saint. Sacrifice the Blue Moon Saint to help the entire Yuhuang Sect, which is naturally a very worthwhile thing.
Moreover, the Prince of Storm Ice is a fairy-level seed genius of the Storm Empire. He has a high status and an unlimited future. Blue Moon Saint will not suffer any loss if he is betrothed to him.
The only problem is that basically no one knows the whereabouts of the Blue Moon Saint. She has not returned to the Royal Gate since the last time she entered the Royal Palace.
"How is it? There are many people who want to marry our prince but they are not qualified. Please answer quickly! Otherwise, don't regret it then." The strong men of the Storm Empire began to urge on the side.
"Of course there is no problem with this matter, it's just that we don't know the whereabouts of the Blue Moon Saint." A supreme elder began to agree on his own initiative.
"Xuanmu, you..." Elder Qingmei's expression changed slightly, and he glared at Elder Xuanmu, seeming to blame him for making arbitrary decisions.
Unexpectedly, someone next to Elder Qingmei said at this time: "Brother Qingmei, what time has it been? Do we have a better choice? You are the master of the Blue Moon Saint. You should know her whereabouts.
right."
"You..., hum! Lan Yue is the backbone of our Imperial Clan. The Supreme Headmaster values her potential very much. Her marriage is nothing but child's play. Everything has to wait for the Supreme Headmaster and the ancestors to decide." Qingmei
The elder shouted to everyone with a livid face.
"It seems that you are the only one who disagrees with our prince's suggestion. How brave are you!" The strong men of the Storm Empire suddenly became aggressive, and each one looked at the Qingmei Elder indifferently.
"Old ghost, since you are the master of the Blue Moon Saint, it is not too late to reveal her whereabouts. Otherwise, you will be walking around without food today." Someone started to threaten.
"Senior Brother, please speak up quickly! Just think about yourself and the Yuhuang Sect." The Supreme Elders around them all begged.
Elder Qingmei was suddenly helpless. He was so angry that his lips turned purple. People from the same sect are now helping outsiders but not inside. What on earth is going on?
"I don't know the whereabouts of Lan Yue. She has never contacted me since she disappeared." However, Elder Qingmei quickly calmed down and said rather helplessly.
"Are you really not knowing, or are you pretending not to know? It seems that you want to learn how powerful we are." At this moment, a strong man from the Storm Empire suddenly rushed out and forced himself towards Elder Qingmei.
He was tall and tall, with blue divine light lingering around his body and burning flames on the other, making him look extremely fierce.
"Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire." The strong man was extremely fast, and his hands drew mysterious and unpredictable trajectories in the air. In an instant, a space composed of layers of ice and fire enveloped Elder Qingmei.
There are nine levels in total.
In these spaces, jade rabbits condensed from various kinds of ice, and three-legged golden crows condensed from flames roared and attacked Elder Qingmei continuously.
"How could it be so powerful?" Elder Qingmei's expression suddenly changed. Almost none of the people following the Prince of Storm Ice were weak. Although the strong man was only at the seventh level of God Refining, Elder Qingmei felt it.
A lot of pressure.
Although Elder Qingmei is a ninth-level expert in refining gods, that is already his ultimate state. It is almost impossible to get closer because he is not a tribulation-level seed genius. However, he has practiced for thousands of years and has combat experience.
Incomparably rich, he reacted instantly and activated his most powerful killing move.
"Xuantian Black Ice Sword." Elder Qingmei's whole body was shrouded in a dark jade-colored divine light, and extremely sharp sword energy continued to evolve from the divine light, which contained extremely terrifying ice-cold power.
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Black ice is a rare ice power in the world. Under the full force of Elder Qingmei, it continuously pierced through the layers of ice and fire space, creating countless cracks and making bursts of harsh cracking sounds.
"Broken!" A dazzling dark jade-colored light flashed, and Elder Qingmei finally penetrated all these spaces in front of him and successfully escaped. However, his face was very pale, and it was obvious that he had used a lot of strength just now.
"Old guy, you still have a chance, but do you think you'll be fine if you dodge once? It's easy to kill you." The strong man gave a sinister sneer, extremely disdainful of Elder Qingmei's power.
"It's so scary, those people are really scary." "Even a strong man like Elder Qingmei, who is comparable to the supreme leader, cannot gain the upper hand. Who else can deal with them except the ancestors who have transcended the tribulation realm.
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"If this continues, Elder Qingmei will definitely lose, and even we may be implicated by then." The other weak Yuhuangmen disciples began to tremble in fear.
"I really don't know the whereabouts of the Blue Moon Saint. Don't bully me too much." An angry look appeared on Elder Qingmei's face.
"So what if you go too far?" The powerful men of the Storm Empire laughed unscrupulously.
"It's so lively here! Elder Qingmei, you don't have time to receive us. It turns out you are here to play with these guys! I thought something big happened." At this extremely nervous moment, an extremely uncomfortable person appeared.
The harmonious voice echoed out, immediately attracting everyone's attention.
"Who are they?" "The aura is so powerful, I'm afraid they are also strong men in the God Refining Realm." "..." The eyes of all the Imperial Palace disciples fell on Wang Teng and the mysterious woman, with fear on their faces.
color.
"Elder, these two distinguished guests insisted on coming to see you, so I had no choice but to bring them over." The Nascent Soul cultivator who led Wang Teng over said with a look of helplessness and fear.
Elder Qingmei cast his gaze on Wang Teng and the mysterious woman, with a hint of surprise on his face. He could not see through the mysterious woman's true appearance, and one of the two people here had reached the fifth level of refining the gods, and the other
It has reached the eighth level of refining the gods.
Since the mysterious woman obtained the treasure of Xuanfeng Martial Saint, her cultivation level has improved by one level compared to before.
Just when Elder Qingmei wanted to ask Wang Teng about their origins, some of the powerful men in the Storm Empire started to shout angrily, staring at Wang Teng and saying: "You blind bitch, you are so bold, even us
Dare to interfere in anything."
Wang Teng seemed to have not heard the strong man's words, and said to Elder Qingmei: "You must be the master of the Blue Moon Saint! I came here this time to ask you something."
"Do you know Lan Yue?" Elder Qingmei asked slightly.
"Yes..." Wang Teng did not deny it.
"Who gave you the courage? Today is the end of you, go to hell!" While Wang Teng and Elder Qingmei were talking, the strong man from the Storm Empire who was ignored by Wang Teng suddenly roared, and a wave of
Terrible murderous intent surged toward Wang Teng like a tide.
"Not good!" Elder Qingmei screamed strangely, and a stream of dark jade-colored sword light suddenly surged out of his body, and he faced that force.
With a loud "rumbling" sound, this force was finally blocked by Elder Qingmei, but the situation became more and more unfavorable, because all the powerful men in the Storm Empire cast hostile looks at them.
"Where did these two guys come from?" "It is stupid to dare to offend even the people of the Storm Empire. If this harms our Yuhuangmen, we will not be able to make up for it even a thousand times."
…….”
All the elders of Yuhuangmen cursed one by one, and were extremely dissatisfied with the arrival of Wang Teng and others.
"Old man, do you want to stand up for them? Very good." Seeing that his ultimate move, Elder Qingmei, was intercepted, the strong man laughed instead of getting angry.
"Old guy, your opponent is me. If you dare to take action again, I don't mind letting everyone kill you together." The strong man who controlled the power of ice and fire said with a gloomy expression.
The Prince of Storm Ice said nothing and stood quietly, as if he had no interest in what was going on here. However, his eyes would glance at the mysterious woman from time to time, as if he was interested in her.
"Elder Qingmei, it's too noisy here. Let me drive these dogs away first, and then we can talk slowly." Wang Teng's eyes suddenly fell on the group of strong men from the Storm Empire, and he couldn't see anything.
fluctuation.
From just now, he heard the conversation between people on the side. The people from the Storm Empire came here. Since they wanted to find the Blue Moon Saint and betrothed him to that Prince of Storm Ice, they didn't first ask themselves if they could answer.
promise.
"Hehe! What a loud tone, let me see if your ability is as good as your mouth." The strong man who just attacked Wang Teng sneered. He had long golden hair and a faint aura exuding from his whole body.
The golden light is like a ferocious beast bathed in the holy light.
"My friend, you should be careful. Although his cultivation level is the same as yours, his combat power cannot be judged by common sense." Elder Qingmei couldn't help but remind Wang Teng.
"Yes! I will try to be careful." Wang Teng nodded, took a step forward, and slowly walked towards the blond strong man.