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Chapter 1549 Planting the blame

"You...what about your followers? I, Tianwu Palace, have a marriage contract with the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan, Ling Xiao, you will pay the price for this."

Even if Wu Yue had guessed something, he couldn't show any timidity in front of everyone.

Otherwise, where is the majesty of his Tianwu Palace?

"Is it?"

Ling Xiao nodded silently, and a lotus shadow suddenly appeared in his eyes.

A scalp-numbing heat quietly rippled through the void, sealing off the heaven and earth.

At this moment, behind Wu Yue, an old figure suddenly came up with a gentle face and bowed slightly towards Ling Xiao and Xuanyuan Yue.

"Haha, Young Master Lingxiao, the leader of the Xuanyuan Clan."

"Um?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were calm and he didn't say much.

But the old man smiled bitterly and said in a deep voice, "Don't be surprised, you two. We really don't know that Emperor Xuanyuan has followed Young Master Ling Xiao, and this engagement is over."

"Third Elder!!"

Wu Yue's eyes narrowed slightly and he gritted his teeth.

But after seeing the coldness in the old man's eyes, he still suppressed the anger in his heart and turned around to walk towards the distance.

"Farewell."

In the end, the two figures disappeared into the distance, but Ling Xiao never stopped him.

Since this Tianwu Palace is the most powerful of the seven palaces, and now there is a rift between him and Xue Xiyan, Ling Xiao will not let go of this opportunity to make them suspicious of each other and completely break up.

"Mom, you just said that you have something to say?"

Ling Xiao smiled gently, and Xuanyuan Yue nodded immediately, "That's right, Xiao'er, Chao Ci, come with me."

After saying this, Xuanyuan Yue turned around and walked towards the direction of the imperial palace, while Ling Xiao glanced at the void in the distance before raising his feet and following behind.

When everyone entered the main hall, there was another ripple in the imperial palace, which soon disappeared without a trace.

On the edge of the extreme north, above an ancient mountain.

I saw Wu Yue looking at the old man in front of him angrily, with humiliation in his eyes, "Why didn't the third elder let me and Ling Xiao start a fight just now?"

"Because you will die."

The third elder of Tianwu Hall is named Wu Yun. He is a second-grade earth supreme with terrifying cultivation. He is also the protector of Wu Yue.

"Third Elder!!"

Wu Yue's face darkened and he clenched his hands, "Didn't you say that with my combat power, I can crush the current generation?"

"Ling Xiao's strength has transcended the scope of contemporary times. He can suppress the three holy realms with one palm. Have you seen any contemporary person with such power?"

Wu Yun sighed, and at this time he was also thinking about a question.

If Xue Xiyan knew that Emperor Xuanyuan's daughter was following Ling Xiao, why would he order Wu Yue to propose marriage?

Originally, Tianwu Palace came with the purpose of forming an alliance with the Xuanyuan Clan to control the Far North.

But now it seems that they not only offended the Ling clan, but also lost the dignity of Tianwu.

A few days ago, he had heard something about the young master of the Ling clan and Emperor Xuanyuan's daughter, but as we all know, Ling Xiao's fiancée was the Immortal Phoenix Empress.

Therefore, even Wu Yun did not expect that the Xuanyuan Emperor's daughter was already Ling Xiao's forbidden rib.

"Third Elder, even if you have that kind of power, won't it work?"

Wu Yue gritted his teeth, feeling extremely aggrieved.

"Lei Wuji is dead."

But Wu Yun just glanced at him lightly and said nothing more.

"What?"

For a moment, Wu Yue's eyes trembled, and his whole person suddenly felt deflated, without any fighting spirit anymore.

His strength is at the top even among the seven temples.

When the Realm Lord conquered heaven and earth and established the Cauldron Qing Cang, he gave the Seven Palaces seven kinds of original powers.

As a descendant of the Heavenly Thunder Palace, Lei Wuji merged with the origin of thunder.

This kind of power transcends Taoism and is invincible in this world.

And since he is dead, it proves that... Ling Xiao's strength is superior to the origin.

"Don't be discouraged. Ling Xiao is very strong, but the palace master has already prepared good fortune for you."

Wu Yun smiled, although the original power was the foundation of the Seven Palaces.

But their Tianwu Palace has another trump card, which is also beyond this world and invincible in the world.

"What? Third Elder, what is it?!"

"You will know soon, but...this creation is not complete, and you still need to find the remaining part yourself."

Wu Yun smiled heartily and patted Wu Yue's shoulder, "Let's go, you still have a long way to go, this Qingcang will be your world sooner or later."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them didn't stop anymore and headed towards the center of Qingcang.

only!!

At this moment, the void in front of the two people suddenly rippled.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of sword power penetrated the sky and fell from the sky.

Wu Yun's face changed drastically, and he did not dare to hesitate at all. His supreme power suddenly fell, and he printed a palm.

However, the moment his palm print collided with the sword force, it instantly shattered and opened.

The endless sword patterns are like the falling ripples of the Nine Heavens Galaxy, opening up the world and penetrating the sky.

But Wu Yun's eyes finally showed a trace of panic and despair, his hands changed, and he saw an ancient clock with a red body rising up, blocking him and Wu Yue.

"boom!!"

At the same time, a bright golden light once again lit up in Wu Yue's hand.

A wisp of space power quietly rippled, shrouding him and Wu Yue, and gradually disappeared from the spot.

But!! After all, the sword was too fierce, and it shattered the ancient bell in an instant, and fell on Wu Yun.

"ah!!"

Along with a scream, the two figures disappeared completely.

"Buzz!!"

At the end of the void, two figures stood side by side.

Purple thoughts flowed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and there was a hidden smile at the corner of his mouth.

Beside him, Immortal Emperor Wushi's face was covered with a ghost face, he was dressed in a blood cloud robe, and he was holding an ancient sword tightly in his hand.

Even after falling for endless years, this Immortal Emperor's sword is still not something that a mere Earth Supreme can withstand.

The reason why Ling Xiao did not kill the two of them naturally had his own purpose.

"Now, let me see how you can explain it."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and his figure gradually disappeared from the spot.

And thousands of miles away, a rain of blood suddenly fell from the void.

I saw two figures falling from the sky and falling into a wild mountain forest.

Oh, one of them seems to be no longer human.

At this time, Wu Yun was directly cut apart by the sword force, leaving only half of his body.

The blood and entrails were spilled on the ground, the vitality was wiped out, and the soul was shattered.

"Third Elder!! Third Elder, how are you?"

Wu Yue looked sad and his face was extremely pale.

That sword power was too overbearing and could not be resisted by the Earth Supreme.

If he hadn't cast the space talisman at the last moment, he would probably have died today!

"Ling Xiao!! It must be Ling Xiao!!"

"No...not Ling Xiao."

Wu Yun struggled to take out several pills from the Qiankun Ring, only to find that his head was shattered and he had taken a hammer pill, and he immediately sighed softly.

"Not Ling Xiao?"

Wu Yue's eyes narrowed, as if he suddenly thought of something, and suddenly felt a chill going straight to the top of his head.

"It's... it's Xue Xiyan?!"

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