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Holy Son Lei Mie refused to admit defeat. Although Yue Chen was surprised, it was within his expectations.
After all, he is a holy son of the sect. Wouldn't it be too shameful to give up so easily?
I have to say that they both have pretty much the same idea.
However, this also plays into Yue Chen's hands.
He didn't try to persuade him to surrender, he just raised his fist and beat him.
And Holy Son Lei Mie was not to be outdone. Even though his muscles and bones were broken, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he gritted his teeth and remained silent.
Just don’t admit defeat!
This was a silent battle, and everyone watching was dumbfounded.
Those watching the battle were not only the monks in Fengyang City, but also the secluded cultivators living in various geomantic treasures near the capital.
They were attracted by the news of the battle. They originally wanted to see who was brave enough to run wild under the imperial city. Unexpectedly, they saw the regent taking action himself.
To the subjects of the Zhou Dynasty, the eldest prince Yue Chen was a very mysterious figure.
No one knows where he comes from, and no one knows what trump card he has. They only know that he married a dragon girl, gave birth to two extremely talented dragons, and had a group of life and death brothers following him.
These people come and go like the wind, and apart from following Yue Chen on his expeditions, they are rarely seen at other times.
Even the casual cultivators who followed Yue Chen to fight everywhere rarely saw Yue Chen take action.
Most of the time, he was strategizing in front of thousands of troops, and the ones who really took action were the group of monks who followed him.
Now it was easy to see the eldest prince taking action. Everyone's eyes widened and they did not miss any of his moves.
However, as they watched, everyone's expressions changed from being inexplicably shocked at the beginning to being speechless.
"The regent is too cruel!"
Looking at the figure filled with the energy of chaos, some people shuddered and said with lingering fear.
"The Holy Son of Thunder Mie will not be beaten to death? What if that person..."
There are also people who are full of worries, fearing that Thunder Punishment Heavenly Lord will take action.
"Hey, this is all a small fight. Didn't you realize that the Holy Son of Thunder Mie just suffered some flesh injuries? He can't make a difference!"
The chatter in the crowd reached the ears of a woman in green clothes, making her look dazed for a moment.
This woman is none other than Fairy Qingli who came to Purple Frost to seek the truth.
She originally planned to give the junior sister a good beating first, regardless of her junior sister's difficulties.
With the Holy Celestial Sect as her backer, even the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty would not dare to do anything to her.
However, she had just arrived at the capital of the Zhou Dynasty and was shocked by the battle outside the city before she entered the city.
What did she see?
She could hardly believe that the dignified Holy Son of Thunder was beaten like a dead dog.
Fairy Qingli looked at the miserable face of Holy Son Lei Mie, and then looked at her as white as jade palms, and felt that it was better to be on the safe side and listen to what her junior sister had to say first.
Yue Chen didn't know that he would directly shock Fairy Qingli by showing off his power, thus saving him another trouble.
He pressed down on the Holy Son of Thunder and beat him violently, and the beating became smoother and smoother. In the end, it turned into a yin-yang mixed hole of divine light, piercing through the void and heading towards the Holy Son of Thunder.
The Holy Son of Thunder Mie was originally resisting fiercely, and could occasionally fight back, but when the divine light struck, his scalp went numb instantly, turned into thunder, turned around and ran away!
"Huh? Want to run?"
Yue Chen was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect this guy to run away without saying a word.
But soon, he turned into a bolt of lightning with a grin and chased after him.
In an instant, thunder continued to explode in the void, like firecrackers, from near to far, and soon disappeared into the horizon.
On the spot, the monks who were watching looked at each other, a little stunned, obviously they did not expect this result.
Of course, there were also some monks who claimed to have excellent escape skills and immediately chased the two of them to see what happened.
"I didn't expect that the dignified Holy Son of Thunder would actually run away. No one would believe me even if I told him."
Someone said incredulously.
"As you said, he's not stupid. He won't run away even if he can't be beaten. Is he really waiting to be beaten into a pig's head?"
"He's quite stubborn. He didn't admit defeat even when he arrived. I wonder if the regent will kill him?"
Someone said worriedly.
"Okay, okay, this is not something I should worry about, let's just forget about it!"
"After watching the fun, it's really time to go."
"Let's go together! Hey, this time I can brag in front of the disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect for a hundred years!"
Someone smiled proudly.
"..."
The person next to him gave him a strange look, shook his head speechlessly, and turned away.
Those who are so arrogant will be beaten. Isn't the Holy Son of Thunder Mie a lesson from the past?
Therefore, as a human being, you must be low-key, and as an immortal, you must also be low-key.
Fairy Qingli did not chase after him, but took out a jade talisman that exuded an extremely cold air while Yue Chen was leaving.
This is a communication talisman made from scraps of extremely cold black ice, and every disciple of the Heavenly Lady Holy Sect has one in hand.
Not long after, the purple frost goddess on the palace tower was shaken, and she nervously took out a similar jade talisman. After a moment, her face turned pale.
"What is supposed to come, will come after all!"
She muttered to herself, finally shook off the Tianpo Ling, and jumped towards the outside of the imperial city.
In Qianqiu Palace, the Queen raised her eyebrows and signaled to Manager Anfu.
"Follow me and take a look. Don't let her find out. Ensure her safety if necessary."
"Yes, empress!"
Manager Anfu bowed and stepped back, gathering his breath and integrating into the space.
On the other side, Yue Chen stepped on the lightning and used all his magic power for free, chasing the Holy Son of Thunder Mie all the way.
Both of them used the thunder method, and wherever they passed, the sky was filled with thunder. People who didn't know better thought that the disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect were killing each other.