Emperor Yuan soon received news of the promised battle.
The shock in my heart was like thunder rolling from the sky.
"Xiao Changfeng actually has twin martial spirits, and both martial spirits are of extremely high levels. Even Xiao Dilin can't beat him?"
Thinking that a monster like Xiao Changfeng actually possesses a martial spirit.
The threat is even higher.
"Xiao Dilin broke through and reached the Tianwu realm, but in the end he was killed by Xiao Changfeng!"
Emperor Yuan's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it at all.
Tianwu realm, that's a big gap in realm.
It can actually make up for it.
And the most important thing is that Xiao Changfeng actually holds a sacred weapon in his hands.
Holy weapon!
What a noble and rare treasure it was, and it was actually in Xiao Changfeng's hands.
At this moment, even Emperor Yuan couldn't help but feel jealous.
"Xiao Dilin's soul escaped, but was eventually taken away by Xiao Changfeng. Then Zuo Leng, the ancestor of the powerful realm, took action, but was blocked by Bai Emperor, and a powerful battle broke out."
The further down he looked, the more frightened Emperor Yuan became.
He never expected that this promised battle would be so twists and turns.
"What? Thousands of army-breaking crossbow arrows were actually used, and there were five Imperial Martial Realms, and even the Red Emperor and others participated in the battle!"
The battle of mighty power and the battle of great emperor directly escalated this promised battle.
An unprecedentedly powerful war broke out.
This is no longer a duel between two Earth Martial Realms.
And the collision between the top strong men.
How significant its significance is.
"Emperor Wu is actually a strong man in the realm of great power? He knocked Ancestor Youhan away with one punch, seriously injured him with one palm, and finally ended the entire battle?"
Even the Queen and Duke Wei didn't know Emperor Wu's strength.
Let alone Emperor Yuan.
At this time, when I received the news from the secret agent, I was as shocked as the ocean.
"Originally, I wanted to see if there was a chance to conduct a sneak attack on Dawu, but now it seems that even if it succeeds, it will be useless."
Emperor Yuan put down the spy information and sat on the dragon chair, his eyes a little dull.
This news really shocked him.
Both Xiao Changfeng and Xiao Dilin are evil geniuses.
Far stronger than His Highness Wan Jun and Chu Zhongtian.
And Emperor Wu's strength exceeded his expectations.
Although he was very unwilling.
But I have to admit it.
There is still a huge gap between Dayuan and Dawu.
"But the news is not all bad."
Suddenly Emperor Yuan sat upright suddenly, his eyes blazing with light.
"Although Dawu has many geniuses, the civil war is too strong. In this promised battle, although Xiao Changfeng is not dead, Xiao Dilin will definitely die. This is better than two evil geniuses."
"And judging from the subsequent battle of the great power, the battle between the emperor and the empress has become more and more intense, and the flames of war will surely burn the entire Dawu Dynasty. This is a God-given opportunity for me, Dayuan."
"Besides that, the most important thing is Emperor Wu."
Emperor Yuan's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile.
"Although Emperor Wu is strong, there is still a Zhenwu Saint in the Dawu Dynasty. It is rumored that Zhenwu Saint is about to leave seclusion, so Emperor Wu's fate will also be very miserable."
"These civil wars are enough to set Dawu back ten or even decades."
"In this case, I have to plan carefully, how to take advantage of this opportunity to obtain the greatest benefits, even if it swallows a state, it will be good."
Emperor Yuan's eyes showed excitement.
Being in this position, he naturally has to take a longer-term view.
This promised battle.
It's not the end, but the beginning!
…
Inside the Imperial Prefect's Mansion.
Wu Changsheng also quickly received the news.
"Master Imperial Master, Master Xiao has won."
Su Qinglian looked tired, but her beautiful eyes were still filled with excitement and joy.
These days, she has been busy opening up new markets.
But she is naturally also paying attention to the promised battle.
She was very happy to hear that Xiao Changfeng won.
"The master is the reincarnation of a true immortal. Victory is inevitable, but Emperor Wu's strength is somewhat unexpected."
Wu Changsheng had never been worried about this promised battle.
Only he knows how strong Xiao Changfeng is.
However, Emperor Wu's strength surprised him.
As an old monster who has survived for ten thousand years, he naturally knows about Emperor Wu, and he understands Emperor Wu even more.
What he didn't expect was that in this silence, Emperor Wu was already at the level of great power.
"Your Majesty has been holding back for thirteen years, but this time he was exposed for Master Xiao. It will be a bit dangerous to face the Zhenwu Saint later."
Su Qinglian met her father once before coming back.
And he learned about Skynet and Emperor Wu from his father.
At this time she recovered from her excitement and was a little worried about Emperor Wu.
"A true martial saint!"
Wu Changsheng sighed and felt a little headache.
Although he was blessed by evil spirits and could live forever.
But its strength has permanently stopped at the Imperial Martial Realm.
Facing the realm of great power, he was basically powerless.
As for the saint, there is nothing he can do.
"I don't care what happens to Emperor Wu, but the master cannot die."
Wu Changsheng's eyes showed a deep look, and he was thinking quickly in his heart.
Emperor Wu has nothing to do with him.
But Xiao Changfeng is not only his master, but also the only person who can relieve him of evil spirits and bless him.
anyway.
He couldn't let Xiao Changfeng get hurt.
…
Lingzhou, Ding'an City.
Qin Shijin and Qin Guangde also quickly received the news.
The father and son looked at each other for a long time, silently.
In the end, Qin Shijin felt deeper and sighed.
"Unexpectedly, the Ninth Prince won in the end!"
Although Qin Shijin had also guessed this result, he thought it was unlikely.
After all, Xiao Dilin is too evil, like the brilliance of the sun, shining on the entire Dawu Dynasty.
But the result has been determined, and it is useless to doubt it.
"Father, what should we do?"
Qin Guangde spoke blankly, as if he were a toad.
"Stay unchanged to cope with all changes. Just wait. This is just the beginning. This battle is not over."
Qin Shijin's eyes shone with wisdom.
Like Emperor Yuan, he vaguely guessed something.
…
"What, the Ninth Prince won? The eldest prince died and even his soul was taken away. How is this possible?"
"I can't believe that His Majesty is actually a strong man in the powerful realm. It is simply puzzling that he has tolerated the Queen all these years."
"What's so confusing, you idiot? Your Majesty is not afraid of the Queen at all, but of the Zhenwu Saint."
In the Dawu Dynasty, in the Yuan Dynasty, and in the thirty-four small countries.
As the news of the Promised War spread, countless people started talking about it.