The Crown Prince of the Qiongling Empire said: "That's right! If you want Han Jiulin, this well-hidden little fox, to completely expose his cultivation, you must make him so angry that he loses his mind..."
"I got a report from a secret source in Tianxuan Sect, saying that Han Jiulin has always cherished his biological sister very much. If he knew that his sister had died and her body was turned into pus and blood, he would definitely be furious.
Very."
Taishu Fuxuan said: "I understand the truth, but why did His Highness let Fuxuan do this?"
The prince of the Qiongling Empire chuckled, and then responded:
"With your great uncle Fuxuan's cultivation and the strong support of the great uncle family behind him, are you still afraid of Han Jiulin?"
"Don't worry, your uncle's family and our royal family will always be the best alliance. With the joint efforts of our two families, even if Han Jiulin really has extraordinary talent, he will definitely not be able to pose any substantial threat to you!"
Just after the Crown Prince of the Qiongling Empire finished speaking, a violent murderous intention suddenly swept towards Uncle Fuxuan, causing the expression on his face to suddenly change.
Uncle Fuxuan suddenly stood up and looked straight in the direction of the powerful murderous intent. When he saw a flash of silver thunder, a man wearing a black alchemist's robe came a hundred feet in front of him.
Inside, standing under the stone steps.
The talented cultivators in the Qiongming Mansion who were present had naturally sensed the fierce killing intent coming from Han Jiulin, and they all fixed their gazes on Han Jiulin's body.
One of the reckless Qiongming Palace disciples saw Han Jiulin's unfamiliar face and immediately stepped forward. Then he confidently pointed at Han Jiulin and cursed loudly:
"Where did you come from, this little bastard, how dare you be so rude in front of His Highness the Crown Prince!"
Han Jiulin said: "If you don't want to get hurt, get out of here as soon as possible."
"You little bastard, you're actually going too far, aren't you?
Do you know who I am?
How dare you speak to me like this!"
The person who spoke was named Zhu Hui'an, and he was a member of an aristocratic family with a rather profound background.
And this Zhu Hui'an not only has a strong background, but also possesses the cultivation level of the fifth level of heaven. He has successfully entered the semi-finals of the Emperor Tian Shen Mountain True Disciple Trial Competition, and is one of the top ten new generation masters in the Qiongming Mansion.
.
In the past, he was the only one who arrogantly threatened others. How had he ever been treated with such disdain?
However, just when Zhu Hui'an took a few steps forward to attack Han Jiulin, Han Jiulin raised his hand in the air and blasted him away instantly with the wind of his palm. The bones between his chest made a "click" sound, and it was obvious that several bones had been broken.
A rib.
Zhu Hui'an was seriously injured by Han Jiulin's palm from a distance. His face was extremely pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat. He looked at Han Jiulin with an incredible expression, but his eyes were full of resentment.
Uncle Fu Xuan couldn't help but raise his eyelids slightly after seeing Han Jiulin's move. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then he smiled and said to Zhu Hui'an:
"Zhu Hui'an, you are no match for this boy, please go back and heal your wounds first!"
Judging from how Han Jiulin had just struck Zhu Hui'an from the air with the force of the wind and severely injured him, Han Jiulin's combat power was indeed extraordinary, shocking all the disciples of the Qiongming Mansion.
At this time, except for some disciples of the Qiongming Palace who had met Han Jiulin in Ruoyun Tower, most of the other cultivators in the Qiongming Palace did not recognize this extraordinary man in front of them, let alone his identity.
"Are you that uncle Fuxuan?"
Han Jiulin stared at Taishu Fuxuan and said.
Uncle Fu Xuan smiled faintly at Han Jiulin, and then said:
"Yes, I am Taishu Fuxuan.
There were rumors before that you, Han Jiulin, have the cultivation level to reach the realm of sainthood, but you have been hiding it for a long time. I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect that you have actually reached the realm of sainthood."
Han Jiulin said: "So Han Lingyun was seriously injured by you, right?"
Taishu Fuxuan said: "Severely injured?
Is that little girl still alive?
Oh... I forgot that your brother is also a great alchemist, but it is indeed possible to save her.
That’s really a shame…”
Just when Taishu Fuxuan opened his mouth, Song Yuchen followed Han Jiulin and came here. After falling next to Han Jiulin, he took a deep look at the crown prince of the Qiongling Empire who was sitting on the Xuanjin chariot, and couldn't help but analyze secretly in his heart.
:
"It seems that my guess is indeed correct. This matter is really related to the prince. Maybe it was the prince who instructed his uncle Fu Xuan to kill Junior Sister Lingyun in the competition field..."
After Uncle Fuxuan saw Song Yuchen coming here, his face couldn't help but smile even wider and became even more annoying.
"Since this martial arts arena is a contest of cultivation levels, there will inevitably be some casualties. This is also an extremely common situation."
"Junior Brother Jiulin, do you want to come to me to question me just for this matter?
Isn’t this too ridiculous?”
"Song Yuchen, please take your Tianxuan Sect's genius alchemist back, lest he make some decisions that he will regret in an angry situation!"
"Wouldn't it be such a pity if our talented great alchemist from Emperor Tian Shen Mountain died here like this?"
Song Yuchen glared coldly at Uncle Fu Xuan, and then asked:
"Uncle Fuxuan, Junior Sister Lingyun's cultivation level is far inferior to yours, and her combat power is even more different than yours. You can easily defeat her even if you take action, so why do you want to hurt her?"
Taishu Fuxuan had broken through to the realm of sainthood several years ago, and had already been ranked among the top ten geniuses of Emperor Tianshen Mountain.
In terms of background, it has the full support of the Taishu family, one of the three ancient families of the Qiongling Empire, and its status in the Ditian Mountain is on par with Song Yuchen's.
Now that Song Yuchen was accusing him in front of so many people, he naturally felt that his face was tarnished and he immediately sneered and said:
"Song Yuchen, it seems that it's not your turn to tell me how my uncle Fuxuan wants to defeat his opponents in the competition, right?"
Song Yuchen said: "Junior sister Lingyun is my disciple in Tianxuan Sect, and I am the senior senior sister among the new generation of disciples in Tianxuan Sect. Now that she almost died in your hands, I will naturally seek revenge for her.
Get justice!"
Uncle Fuxuan couldn't help but sneered when he heard Song Yuchen's words, and then retorted:
"Demand for justice from me?
Okay, I want to see how you, Song Yuchen, want to get this so-called justice from me!"
Just when Song Yuchen frowned and was about to speak again, Han Jiulin shook his head, and then spoke to Taishu Fuxuan first:
"Uncle Fuxuan, this matter has nothing to do with Senior Sister Yuchen! It's the grudge between you and me!"
"Didn't you say that casualties are common in the competition arena?
Okay! Now I will challenge you, one of the top ten geniuses in the Emperor Tian Shen Mountain, but I don’t know if your uncle Fuxuan has the courage to accept the challenge!"