As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.
All the high-level practitioners in the Holy City looked over and discovered that at some point, there was a man in white standing near the dragon chariot, with his sword drawn out.
It was this sword that blocked the third prince.
"Women are meant to be loved, not beaten." These words fell in the ears of the third prince and concubine, causing her body to tremble and tears to fall like rain.
She married the third prince at the age of twenty-five.
I thought that after becoming the prince's concubine, I would be able to assist my husband in his rise, but who would have known that the third prince drank and had fun all day long and spent all night with hundreds of women.
He was always cold towards her.
Not only that, the third prince did not practice seriously. After so many years, the other princes had all broken through to the level of Earth Immortal, but he was still stuck at the peak of Human Immortal.
The third prince's concubine persuaded the third prince.
But what awaited her was a severe beating.
If it were not for the ancestor of the Celestial Realm sitting in the family behind her, she would have been relegated to the cold palace long ago if she had been replaced by other princes and concubines who had fallen out of favor.
She never enjoyed a day of love.
Some were just beaten severely.
Until today, she decided to risk everything, even if she died, to make the prodigal son of the third prince turn around.
But who knows, the third prince said that she was worse than a beast pulling a cart, which deeply hurt her heart.
However, Huo Yunjie's words were like the warm sun in the cold winter, warming her cold heart again and igniting hope in her eyes.
"Who are you?"
The third prince looked coldly at Huo Yunjie, who was drawing his sword towards him, and found that he was handsome and had the sharp aura of a swordsman, making him very difficult to mess with.
"Disciple of the Piaomiao Sect of China, Huo Yunjie."
After announcing his identity, Huo Yunjie sheathed his sword and looked coldly at the third prince, "A woman can hold up half the sky! You should be happy to have a woman to help you and pamper her, instead of bullying her and making her despair."
"I am the third prince of the True Yang Immortal Kingdom. I have a distinguished status. I have done everything I have done in my life. Why should I explain to you?" the third prince said angrily.
"etc!"
"Who do you think you are?"
The third prince realized something and his eyes flashed wildly.
"Shenzhou Piaomiao Sect, Huo Yunjie."
Huo Yunjie curled his lips and secretly wondered if the third prince's reflex arc was so long. He only realized it now.
When the third prince heard that the other party was from the Piaomiao Sect of China, the image of Ye Feng crushing the Immortal Emperor Hongtian appeared in his mind, and he was immediately frightened.
"I...what does it have to do with you if I hit my own woman?" The third prince pretended to be calm.
"The road is rough." Huo Yunjie changed the topic, "Of course, if you are not convinced, I can have a spar with you. If you win, I will turn around and leave. If you lose, I will obey your wife's words from now on."
"Hahaha……"
The third prince looked up to the sky and laughed, "Although you are a disciple of the Piaomiao Sect, you are just a newcomer to the Immortal Realm, but you still dare to fight me. I will make you convinced that you lose."
Whizzing!
The two men soared into the sky, landed on the top of two peaks thousands of miles away, and faced each other in the air.
on the ground.
The third prince's concubine looked at Huo Yunjie and felt his shadow in her heart. However, she shook her head and looked at the third prince. She remembered something and her eyes were firm.
In the palace.
An old man slumped down on the throne, pointed at the third prince with trembling hands, and cursed: "This traitor has actually attracted that god-killing sect disciple, what should I do?"
As an Immortal Lord, he is well aware of Ye Feng's terror. Today's battle is likely to bring a devastating blow to the True Yang Immortal Kingdom.
The top of the mountain.
"You go first!" Huo Yunjie said, "If I attack first, you will definitely lose."
"Arrogant!"
The third prince was furious and clapped his hands suddenly. Countless blazing real fires emerged from his body and condensed into a huge flaming phoenix behind him.
"There it is again!"
The third prince's concubine looked at the third prince who was using the Flame Phoenix, with tears streaming down his beautiful eyes.
When I was ten years old.
The third prince's concubine was bullied, and it was the third prince who used this magical power to save her. Afterwards, she swore that she would marry the third prince to repay her kindness.
"Bah!"
At this time, the flaming phoenix flapped its wings, carrying a terrifying heat wave, and rushed towards Huo Yunjie.
"Is this the only attack?"
Huo Yunjie was very disappointed and put his sword back into its sheath. He didn't even take out the sword, but stretched out his arm forward.
Click, click, click!
The cold breath spread out from the palm, which was the ultimate expression of the ruthless sword intent. In an instant, the flaming phoenix was frozen into an ice sculpture.
"How can it be!"
When everyone saw this scene, they first took a breath of cold air, and then their bodies trembled violently.
"It actually froze the real fire!" Even the Immortal Lord of Zhenyang Immortal Kingdom jumped up from his throne.
The top of the mountain.
The third prince stared blankly at the frozen True Fire Phoenix, then realized that he only had limited cultivation, but his combat power was mediocre, and he immediately regretted it.
boom!
The true fire phoenix was crushed by Huo Yunjie's kick, turned into a large amount of ice and rolled down, hitting the third prince's chest, causing him to fall to the ground like a meteorite, covered in sweat.
"Husband!"
The third prince's concubine rushed over first and helped up the third prince, whose lips turned purple due to the coldness of the ruthless sword. Her beautiful eyes were filled with distress.
"Husband...Mrs."
The third prince looked at the third prince's concubine who was crying so hard, and then looked at the bruises on her face, that he remembered the girl he had casually saved a few years ago.
The two figures overlapped at this moment.
boom!
The third prince's mind was shocked and he understood instantly.
"A few years ago, the person I rescued casually in an alley was...you?" The third prince asked in a trembling voice, caressing the third prince's concubine's face.
"Yeah!" The third prince's concubine burst into tears and fell into the other's arms.
"Madam... I, I'm sorry for you." The third prince hugged the third prince's concubine with trembling hands, his heart full of regret, and he suddenly realized.
He realized that he could no longer covet enjoyment.
Although he was the third prince of the True Yang Immortal Kingdom, enjoying countless resources and reaching the peak of Human Immortality, due to his lack of focus on cultivation and mediocre combat power, even the real fire was frozen by Huo Yunjie.
The face of the True Yang Immortal Kingdom has also been completely disgraced by him.
"The prodigal son returns with gold." Huo Yunjie slowly landed, glanced at the third prince and the third prince's concubine, and walked away into the distance, "Husbands and wives should respect each other and live a good life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword roar sounded.
Everyone looked at the sound.
I saw a bright sword light streaking across the sky, outlining a flawless arc, and in the blink of an eye it completely disappeared from the end of my sight.
Above the clouds, in front of the coffee table.
Ye Feng looked at this scene, clapped his hands, and said in approval: "Huo Yunjie really understands a lot more truths after his elm-headed brain has been enlightened, and he can speak it clearly."
Immediately, he looked at the taskbar.
Perhaps it was because of what Huo Yunjie said that many women were moved, and their reputation value was skyrocketing. Although it was still far from one billion, it was growing very fast.
According to this increase, it will be completed within a few days.
"very good!"
"We can let other disciples appear."
"This time, we can draw a conclusion from the battle between Mo Ying and Huo Yunjie. The strength of the opponent has little to do with it."
"The important thing is influence!"
Ye Feng understood this.
…
In a city.
Mo Ying sat on the city wall, looking at the sky in the distance and admiring the beautiful scenery of the fairy world.
Tap tap tap!
There were brisk footsteps approaching.
"Why follow me?" Mo Ying did not look back.
"I want to learn the sword from you." Fairy Jingyue walked over and bit her red lips, "My strength is too weak. I must improve myself to protect the ancient city."