In the desolate mountain range.

A black shadow kept flashing and finally converged into a black-robed figure.

The black-robed man looked around and then stopped.

"Damn it! The bloodline power failed!"

"Mo Wudao is really a waste..."

"I have to inform His Highness immediately!"

"Leave? Do you think you can still leave?"

"Who?"

The black-robed man heard the voice and immediately assumed an attacking stance.

On a large tree at the side, Su Xing, who was leaning on a branch, yawned.

He jumped down from the large tree and immediately walked towards the black-robed man.

"Speak, who sent you here?"

"You're courting death! !"

Seeing that the person who came was merely a handsome youth, the black-robed man emitted a dense killing intent.

He thought that he had been discovered, but he was shocked by the young man.

The black-robed man spat out a red light and shot toward Su Xing.

"Humph! An ant-like thing dares to block my way."

Seeing that the attack had landed on Su Xing, the black-robed man turned around and wanted to leave, but he suddenly stopped.

"How is this possible? Are you a human or a Ghost?"

The black-robed man could not help but be surprised. When the tribulation transcension stage attack landed on Su Xing's body, other than the sparks that appeared, it actually did not cause any substantial damage.

What made him even more terrified was that Su Xing actually smiled.

Holy Sh * t!

Seeing this situation, the black-robed man subconsciously turned around and ran.

"You want to leave so easily? Come back here!"

As soon as his voice fell, the black-robed man who had already fled thousands of feet felt an irresistible force coming at him, and he was pushed back to his original place.

Shock!

Other than shock, the black-robed man had no other thoughts at this time.

"Hey! Why are you standing there like a Fool? Answer my question."

"Who sent you here? Why did you attack my junior sister?"

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you..."

When the black-robed man heard Su Xing's question, he almost subconsciously told him what he knew.

Oh! It was him!

Su Xing took out a token from his storage ring and played with it.

"Chen Youliang, the holy son of the demon race that is rarely seen in a hundred years?"

"The bloodline of the human emperor is their target. This target is too low!"

Su Xing turned his head to look at the black-robed man who was standing obediently at the side.

"Do you want to die or live?"

"Of course I want to live. Mighty figure, please spare my life. I will definitely do my best for you."

It was fine if he did his best to die, but if others knew that he had taken in various demon underlings, it would not be good for his reputation.

However, it was indeed useful to keep this person alive.

Su Xing thought for a while and finally let him go.

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On the other side.

Dafeng dynasty, in the main hall.

Mo Yuanqing was surrounded by an impenetrable crowd.

"What are you doing? If you want to hurt my senior sister, you have to go through Ling 'er First!"

Su Yan 'er stopped Shen yaoling and said in a low voice.

"They don't seem to have any ill intentions towards third junior sister. Let's take a look first!"

More than ten officials supported one of the officials with the bandage on his head and quickly walked into the main hall.

When they saw the scene in front of them, they immediately berated loudly.

"How dare you! Who asked you to be so rude to the ninth Princess!"

"Ninth princess, your subject came late due to alcohol. Please forgive me, Ninth Princess."

After the surrounding soldiers retreated, the official with the bandage on his head stepped forward and saluted with one knee.

"Prime Minister, Wang Qianji pays his respects to the ninth Princess!"

"We pay our respects to the ninth Princess!"

Following that, dozens of officials rushed into the hall and saluted Mo Yuanqing, who was in the center of the hall.

Shen yaoling sighed.

"Wow! Senior sister is so impressive!"

"Impressive? I used to be even more impressive than this,"Su Yan 'er said faintly.

"Senior sister Yan 'er, are you also a Princess?"

Princess? I am the Empress.

Su Yan 'er smiled, and a proud look appeared on her face.

When the civil and military officials heard that Mo Wudao had been killed, no matter what intentions they had, they all obediently came to the main hall at this moment.

Mo Wudao's originally brutal methods made these officials dare to be angry but not dare to speak out. The officials under him were treading on thin ice every day, afraid that they would be assassinated if anything went wrong.

Ever since the new emperor ascended to the throne, both the officials and the people were full of complaints.

And his blockade of the capital city, ignoring the entire nation's people, was even more disappointing.

Hearing about Mo Wudao's death, all the officials were secretly delighted.

"All of you, get up. I am now a disciple of the Sunset Peak, not some ninth princess."

"The ninth princess has the blood of the Dafeng royal family flowing in her. She will forever be the Dafeng Princess."

The leader, Wang Qianqi, was supported forward.

"The people of Dafeng are in deep trouble. Ninth Princess, please consider the bigger picture and return to Dafeng to preside over the bigger picture."

"For the people of Dafeng and for the hard work of Dafeng's ancestors, please agree to this request!"

No matter where one went, martial arts was the rule.

Mo Yuqing had the ability to defeat the new emperor, and she had the blood of the royal family. Now that Mo Wudao was dead, she was the most suitable candidate for the new emperor.

The Great Feng dynasty could also break the current situation of cowardice.

Therefore, the officials of Wang Qianqi's faction supported Mo Yuanqing to become the new emperor.

"Not interested. Find someone else!"

Mo Yuanqing walked to the side of Su Yan 'er and Su Yan 'er. Only then did she realize that senior brother Su Xing had disappeared.

"Senior sister, Senior Brother Is Gone?"

"Senior brother said he had something to do and went out. He will be back soon."

"That's right, third senior sister. Let's sit here and wait for senior brother!"

Seeing this, the other officials brought over chairs and let the three of them sit down.

Looking at them busily fawning over them, Mo Yuanqing seemed to turn a blind eye.

He just silently wiped the black iron sword in his hand.

On the other hand, Shen yaoling was having a great time. One moment she wanted to eat fruit, the next she wanted to eat some special products.

The officials ran up and down nonstop.

Wang Qianqi had been standing at the side, as if waiting for something.

Mo Yuan said coldly, "Prime Minister Wang, we are here to let Dafeng send troops to defend against the demons. You can make the decision on this matter, right?"

"Ninth princess, all the military power is in the hands of his majesty. Although I have the heart, I am powerless!"

When the officials heard this, they also briefly described the matter of Wang Qianqi kowtowing and bleeding in the court.

When Mo Yuanqing heard this, the coldness on her face slightly disappeared.

She looked at the thick gauze wrapped around Wang Qianqi's head and immediately said.

"Prime Minister Wang, you are a good official. You can manage the great Feng dynasty very well."

Hearing this, everyone was in an uproar.

Especially Wang Qianqi, his expression changed immediately.

"Ninth princess, don't make such a joke. I have no such intentions."

"We are loyal to the great Feng Imperial Family and have no other intentions. Ninth Princess, please understand!"

Mo Yuanqing did not expect that a single sentence would cause them to be so flustered and did not say anything more for a moment.

She knew that these officials had been deeply ingrained in their beliefs for generations, their loyalty to the grand consecration imperial family. At this moment, if they were to appoint someone other than the imperial family as the emperor, they would definitely not accept it.

However, what did this have to do with her!

As long as she allowed the grand consecration to send troops to resist the demons, she would be fine. As for the rest, she would let them settle it on their own!

Grand Consecration Imperial Family?

Far less attractive than the black iron sword in her hand!

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