Chapter 39 Through the Looking Glass - Murong Ningzhi
"Who is that!"
The civil and military officials under the ladder of heaven once again exploded.
Then they saw those golden pupils clearly and were shocked.
"Prince Longting!"
Many strong men from the Murong clan stood up suddenly, their expressions more solemn than ever before.
Especially the strong men of Tianxuan's lineage began to have terrifying power appear in their bodies, and they tried their best to suppress it.
They all had no confidence in attacking the prince of the Han royal family.
Murong Qingge covered her red lips with both hands, her angelic face showed shock and at the same time a look of understanding.
At this moment, she finally understood what the little prince meant by "different ways"!
Then, her clear eyes looked condescendingly outside the palace, staring at Zixuan, who was not inferior to her in appearance or temperament.
His eyes were wandering and he was thinking in his mind.
What is the relationship between that woman and that person?
It was actually possible for the extremely noble Crown Prince of Longting to come across the border to help!
On the ninety-eight floors of the ladder.
Murong Ningxin's eyes gradually returned to calm, she looked at the boy who was looking down at him, and said softly: "Your Highness, can we really not talk again?"
Xiao Liu Huai shook his head slightly, turned around and looked at the purple gold throne behind him, which symbolized supreme power and status, with a calm expression.
Turning around again, he sighed: "Then the throne makes you obsessed like that?"
"The Purple Gold Royal Family, they were once such a noble and powerful clan of gods, but they were destroyed in your hands. Not even a single member of the royal family is left."
Xiao Liuhuai stared into Murong Ningxin's calm eyes: "Is power so wonderful? It can make you so mad that you kill your husband and your family."
Listening to Xiao Liu Huai's words, a trace of ridicule appeared on Murong Ningxin's bright and pretty face, and her tone gradually became indifferent.
"His Royal Highness, you were born with imperial blood and were born extraordinary. You have been under one person since you were born. You have a noble status, and you have countless resources and supreme authority."
"Do you think it's a little ridiculous for someone like me to say these things to someone like me?"
Hearing this, Xiao Liu Huai fell silent.
Murong Ningxin's eyes gradually became sharp and she said softly: "Your Highness, I'm offended."
As soon as the words fell, an extremely terrifying pressure came down, suppressing Xiao Liu Huai and unable to move.
Murong Ningxin, as the previous generation saint of Murong's Tianxuan lineage, is definitely not weak in her cultivation.
The seventh-level emperor.
The Four-Elephant Lotus Seal suddenly lit up, and a young imperial power burst out, instantly breaking through the suppression.
Xiao Liu Huai's face also became majestic.
"Gu said that you will not succeed."
The void behind him suddenly collapsed, and a pair of golden eyes lit up from the black hole in the void. Although the golden light was a little turbid, it was still majestic.
A golden wave swept out, surging and boundless, as if it was about to engulf Murong Ningxin in the blink of an eye.
Murong Ningxin stood quietly, and no resistance was seen from her. She seemed to know that in that kind of existence, all resistance would be in vain.
However, the next moment, the golden waves suddenly froze in front of her eyes, and then vibrated violently, as if they were competing with some force.
Not far away, a strange young man rose into the sky, looked at Liu Huai with cold eyes, and said hatefully: "Do you really think that our Murong clan is afraid of you?"
Immediately afterwards, countless strong men from the Murong clan, headed by the six ancient emperors, rose into the air, and their mighty and terrifying pressure instantly swept across the entire palace.
They are all powerful men from Murong's Tianxuan lineage.
The six ancient emperors are all ninth-level emperors, and they are only one step away from the peak.
Very powerful.
The Murong clan's strong men from the other two branches stayed put and did not take any action.
Although they all belong to the Murong clan, there is no absolute unity among the seven Murong clans. In order to compete for the Murong clan's huge spiritual resources and authority, there are also various overt and covert struggles between the clans.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
The fact that Kaiyang and Yaoguang came to watch the ceremony already gave Tianxuan a lot of face.
Didn't you see that the other four people didn't even come?
Facing the prince of the Han Dynasty Longting, they didn't really want to wade into this muddy water.
The two ancient emperors led countless practitioners to kill the rebels in their eyes. The remaining four ancient emperors stood in the sky, each occupying a corner, guarding the four directions.
"presumptuous!"
A furious voice sounded from the void.
The golden waves that covered the sky and the sun began to boil violently, and a dragon's roar sounded from the waves, shaking the sky.
A huge black dragon head loomed, hideous and terrifying, as if it was about to break free from some kind of shackles.
"well..."
A soft sigh seemed to come from the depths of the void.
Then a mysterious power seemed to come quietly from somewhere, and then the golden waves and black dragon heads that could destroy everything disappeared in an instant.
Even the shattered void and the revealed black hole behind Xiao Liu Huai disappeared, as if everything had returned to how it was before.
Nothing happened.
"Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water."
Xiao Liu Huai murmured, his eyes cold.
In a vast alien space, the sea roared angrily. The sea was golden and endless, as if it covered the entire alien space.
The golden waves continued to roll and rise, surging, and the power that had boiled to the extreme caused the other dimensions to tremble violently, as if they could not withstand that kind of power.
In the golden sea, there are nine more black sea dragons looming, and the deep dragon roar gradually rises, causing the golden sea to rise and fall violently like crazy.
Above the golden sea, there are two old men standing opposite each other.
One person has a pair of golden eyes full of rage. Although his face is old, his waist is straight and he is full of energy.
He is the seventh uncle of Xiao Liu Huai.
The other person was equally old, but his age was more serious, and even his whole body was filled with a trace of death.
His back was slightly stooped and his eyes were full of life. He stood calmly on the waves, with no breath coming out of his body. He looked as if he was just an ordinary old man.
But the powerful and violent waves could never get within a foot of him, as if there was some invisible force isolating him from the waves.
The seventh uncle said angrily: "Murong Ningzhi, you old man, do you want to die faster?"