Just as Luo Chen said, in the following days, Emperor Xuanyuan showed unprecedented strength!
While surprising, not only did it not arouse fear from all forces, but it actually made them even more ecstatic!
Emperor Xuanyuan has shown more timidity than courage in the past. This time, he can show such boldness. Why doesn't it make people feel excited and happy?
Emperor Xuanyuan is becoming more and more powerful, and for them, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages!
"What a great Emperor Xuanyuan!"
Wangchuan held a piece of information that had just been handed to him in his hand. He only glanced at it, and his face turned as gloomy as water.
"God Lord, does Emperor Xuanyuan really think of himself as the ruler of Zhongzhou? What qualifications does he have to seal my God-Slaying sub-base in the far north?"
Compared to Wangchuan's gaffe, Luo Chen's performance was extremely dull.
"No problem." These two short words may sound careless, but if you think carefully, you can hear the deeper meaning.
There was a smile in Luo Chen's eyes: "This is a warning, but also dissatisfaction. We threw such a big mess to him. It's normal to be dissatisfied and have a temper.
but……"
When the words came to this, a coldness flashed across Luo Chen's eyes.
"Write a letter in the name of this god, saying that this god can give him this face, no matter what.
However, if people and things are taken away, those who are corrupt will be sent back to the Lord of God and spit out!"
Wangchuan nodded.
Soon, the letter was delivered to Emperor Xuanyuan. After reading the letter, Emperor Xuanyuan was silent for a moment and finally decided to let him go.
However……
"Your Majesty! Those people who were responsible for the headquarters of the God-Slaying Branch would rather die than surrender. They still refused to disclose the whereabouts of the God-Slaying Headquarters and committed suicide..."
"What!" Hearing this, Emperor Xuanyuan stood up from the dragon throne suddenly, said something bad to himself, slapped the minister in the face hard, and knocked him to the ground.
"Who asked you to use torture without permission! Didn't I ask you to take good care of it for the time being?"
"Your Majesty, I am aware of my guilt. I am..."
"Whoever comes here, pull him out and kill him, exterminate the family! Exterminate the nine tribes!" Emperor Xuanyuan was furious and gave an order. The minister's face turned pale with fear and he looked fiercely at the Seventh Prince asking for help.
The Seventh Prince Xuanyuan Wufeng turned away and closed his eyes, as if this matter had nothing to do with him at all.
Seeing that the Seventh Prince was so heartless, the minister violently broke away from the guard, stepped forward and knelt down in front of Emperor Xuanyuan again, and said sinisterly: "Seventh Prince, since you are heartless, don't blame me for being unrighteous!"
As he said this, the old minister felt cruel in his heart, and just as he was about to speak, suddenly, a colorful nail shot out of the air without any warning, and before anyone could react, it was driven deeply into the middle of the minister's brow.
Soul-Destroying Nail! Kill people and destroy souls! Anyone killed by this nail will lose their soul to the six realms and be destroyed! Even the saints cannot save them.
What a poisonous heart!
This incident happened so suddenly that even Emperor Xuanyuan did not expect that someone would dare to kill someone in the hall!
Everyone looked in the direction where the colorful spikes came from.
All he saw was a young man wearing a python robe and a dark golden color, standing there with his hands behind his back. At this moment, in his hand, he was still holding a God-Destroying Nail, which was almost exactly the same as the one before!
Xuanyuan Wufeng, the most disliked prince of Emperor Xuanyuan, the seventh oldest, the seventh son of Emperor Xuanyuan!
It was born after Emperor Xuanyuan was drunk and forcibly favored a palace maid when he was young.
Although he is a prince, his status is very low!
In addition, the seventh prince was withdrawn and disrespected the imperial power, which made Emperor Xuanyuan even more displeased.
If it weren't for some reasons, he would have been deposed by Emperor Xuanyuan long ago.
Because the Seventh Prince made the decision, the palace hall suddenly became silent, and everyone looked at the Seventh Prince in astonishment.
Xuanyuan Wufeng's expression was as usual, and his arrogant attitude showed that he simply didn't put anyone in his eyes, and he didn't even bother to explain.
"Xuanyuan Wufeng! You are so brave!" Emperor Xuanyuan slapped the dragon table angrily, causing everyone present to stagger and lose their balance.
Xuanyuan Wufeng still didn't speak and just stood there quietly. The veins on Emperor Xuanyuan's forehead bulged, but in the end he didn't say anything more. He waved his hand and motioned for someone to drag the body down.
Emperor Xuanyuan glanced at Xuanyuan Wufeng thoughtfully, and said calmly: "After I go to court, please stay for a while."
"good."
Xuanyuan Wufeng smiled mockingly and nodded.
An hour later, the courtiers dispersed one by one, but Xuanyuan Wufeng still stood there upright. When all the courtiers had retreated, Emperor Xuanyuan then retreated and ordered people to guard outside the hall. During this period, no one was allowed to speak.
People enter.
It wasn't until the seventh prince Xuanyuan Wufeng and Emperor Xuanyuan were left in the main hall that the atmosphere became weird.
"How are you doing with the Xuanyuan Dragon Divine Art that your father gave you?"
After a long silence, Emperor Xuanyuan suddenly spoke and asked.
"The sixth level."
Xuanyuan Wufeng spoke very little, but these four simple words made Emperor Xuanyuan smile excitedly: "Really?"
Wu Feng nodded and sneered: "Well, I will be able to meet your requirements soon."
"Okay! Hahaha..."
Emperor Xuanyuan looked up to the sky and smiled, with undisguised ecstasy in his laughter!
Everyone knows that Prince Xuanyuan Mo was born with dragon energy. Even Prince Xuanyuan himself thought he was born with dragon energy, but who knew that he was not born with dragon energy at all!
The dragon energy in Prince Mo of Xuanyuan was forcibly implanted into his body since he was a child.
The real owner of this dragon energy is none other than the despised seventh prince in front of him, Xuanyuan Wufeng!
The name Wufeng was given by Emperor Xuanyuan. It seemed like an honor, but in fact it was Emperor Xuanyuan warning Xuanyuan Wufeng not to show off his edge too much!
Therefore, in these years, although Xuanyuan Wufeng's talent is monstrous, he has never dared to show it in front of everyone.
There was only one time when he was bullied by guards when he was young, and he couldn't stand it. But it was that time that he was almost beaten to death by Emperor Xuanyuan.
Later, Xuanyuan Wufeng learned his lesson and never used his strength again. After so many years, he took action in the main hall and nailed a minister to death.
"How much dragon energy do you plan to take away from my body this time?"
Xuanyuan Wufeng smiled slightly. He opened his arms, held his chest high and held his head high. He was neither afraid nor afraid. Isn't it just the pain of peeling off and a serious illness afterwards? I'm used to it.
Emperor Xuanyuan frowned slightly, not liking Xuanyuan Wufeng's attitude, and said righteously: "Wufeng, you have to understand that Mo'er is the prince and the next emperor of the Xuanyuan royal family! You will also have a share of his future glory."
"bring it on."
Xuanyuan Wufeng didn't bother to look at that hypocritical face anymore. He closed his eyes and hid all his hatred.
Without any surprise, Emperor Xuanyuan took action. Immediately, a sharp tearing pain hit him. Although he had become accustomed to this sharp pain over the years, it still made him cry and scream every time.
This kind of pain is hundreds of times more painful than having the bones in your body dug out piece by piece with a knife!
Xuanyuan Wufeng twitched all over, and after a while, bloody sweat seeped out of his body.
Emperor Xuanyuan's face was expressionless, and there was no mercy on his face. After the dragon energy was taken away, Xuanyuan Wufeng collapsed on the ground. He only felt that his eyes were dark and he could not see anything. This was a normal reaction.
Squeak!
It was the sound of the palace door opening, and Emperor Xuanyuan strode out, heading straight for the Prince's Mansion.
After a while, Xuanyuan Wufeng finally regained his breath and laughed sadly.
"Seventh Prince, please stop standing here."
An unpleasant, high-pitched voice sounded at this moment. Xuanyuan Wufeng was very familiar with the voice and could guess the identity of the other party without even looking.
Emperor Xuanyuan's chamberlain, Eunuch Lan, is, to put it bluntly, just a eunuch!
Xuanyuan Wufeng slowly stood up from the ground, shaking.
"Do you need help from our family?"
"No need, I have mysophobia and don't like to be touched by incomplete people."
After saying this, Xuanyuan Wufeng raised his feet and strode out of the hall.
"Bastard, you're looking for death!" came the angry voice of the waiter from behind.
Xuanyuan Wufeng stopped abruptly, turned around and said coldly: "Even if he is a bastard, he is still your Majesty's seed!"
The waiter was shocked and realized that he had said the wrong thing out of anger. He was so frightened that the scene turned pale and he knelt down and kowtowed to beg for forgiveness.
His knees were bent, and he suddenly thought that the other party was the Seventh Prince. His bent knees stood up again, and he blushed and felt thick with anger.
"What a dog slave! Born to be servile." Xuanyuan Wufeng smiled coldly with disdain and never looked back.
It was already noon when he stepped out of the palace. Xuanyuan Wufeng was criticized along the way, but he continued walking towards the Seventh Prince's Palace as if he didn't hear anything.
"Look, it's the seventh prince."
"Haha, wearing a python robe, someone who didn't know better would have thought he was the prince."
"Who says it's not? He's just a bitch. He's simply a disgrace to the Xuanyuan royal family!"
"Why doesn't he die?"
"Haha, doesn't this prove a sentence?"
"What are you talking about?" someone asked impatiently.
"The harm will last for thousands of years!"
…
Xuanyuan Wufeng subconsciously clenched the hands hidden in his sleeves.
Even when he returned to his palace, there were still strange looks from around him. Many of these people were spies planted by Emperor Xuanyuan in order to monitor his every move.
"I heard that His Highness the Seventh Prince killed a minister in the court today? Is this true?"
There was a new maid who was outspoken. Perhaps she felt that the Seventh Prince was cowardly, so she didn't take it too seriously for a moment and asked loudly.
Xuanyuan Wufeng paused.
The maid didn't take it seriously and continued to hold the hand of a palace maid. With a curious look on her face, the baby asked: "Is that true?"
The maid from the palace was so frightened that she almost cried. She pushed her away and knelt on the ground in fear. She knocked her head heavily, leaving stains of blood on the ground.
When the new maid saw this scene, she was stunned for a moment, and for a moment, she didn't even react.
"Are you curious?" It wasn't until the murderous voice of the Seventh Prince Xuanyuan Wufeng sounded in her ears that the maid suddenly woke up. The blood on her face began to recede little by little, and she was finally scared. Unfortunately, it was over.
"Since you want to know so much, how about I send you down personally to ask?"
After saying that, Xuanyuan Wufeng grabbed the maid's hair, pointed her forehead at the rockery, and hit her hard. (To be continued)