Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 217

[Chapter 217 Jinbo Pool, the fourth level]

“Precious Concubine… defeated!”

Shan Yu exclaimed in surprise.

The emperor’s demeanor disappeared without a trace.

He hated the promotion of Precious Concubine, but he was indeed afraid of her failure.

The emperor was in a state of turmoil, and he hurried away in the hall, his face like frost. Sword Demon’s eighth style, although it is an evil way, it is a martial art that can successfully step into the tenth level of the real world.

How could Shen Zhenyi not be able to do this?

“He is chaotically leaving the secret realm… Could it really be improved?”

The emperor’s face was ashen, and his brows were furrowed into the word “Chuan”.

The truth about Chaoli Secret Realm is unknown to others, but the royal family knows best – it is indeed a fragment of the high-level world, and it has the violent infuriating energy that is not found in the world of the Eighth Realm. Qi, for ordinary people to enter not to mention promotion, can barely die, it is already considered luck.

In the past three thousand years, anyone who entered the secret realm of Chaoli has never heard of anyone returning.

This has also become a weapon for the royal family to consume the top folks and maintain their status.

But… when someone really came back, Shan Yu was shocked and didn’t know how to deal with it.

“If it is said that he has reached the tenth level of the real world…”

Shan Yu gritted his teeth.

This is the catastrophe that the Great Moon Dynasty has not encountered in three thousand years…

But the current trend itself is a shame the royal family has never encountered before.

What he wanted to do was how to deal with it.

“…If it doesn’t work, Princess Yan, she…”

The emperor’s eyes were as cold as a knife.

Princess Yan was waiting for Shen Zhenyi in Jinbo Pool.

The lights in Weiyang Palace have all been extinguished, and the precious concubine does not know whether she is dead or alive, but Shen Zhenyi must have passed this stage.

Next, directly facing the dragon among the people, the unparalleled third son Shen is himself.

Princess Yan thought wildly.

She recalled her first sight on the golden stage. At that time, she was attracted by the demeanor of the third son of Shen. Although she was a little jealous, she even sent someone to try it out. Later, the emperor had the intention of recruiting relatives and recruited this person…

Who knows how much has changed after just a short period of time.

Shen Zhenyi not only became the elector, but also became the leader of the Jiuchan Tiandou arena. He entered the secret realm of chaos. Now that he returned to the imperial city, he became a rebel.

A life-and-death struggle is inevitable.

Princess Yan sighed deeply.

Why did it come this far?

She looked back at the towering imperial city in the dim light, which carried the pride, vicissitudes and history of the Dayue Dynasty. This was the accumulation of three thousand years, the fetters of three thousand years, but also the burden of three thousand years.

As the crown princess and the heir to the throne, Princess Yan naturally knew the secrets of the core of the Dayue Dynasty.

Kill the seeds of martial arts and maintain the rule of the Great Moon Dynasty.

This is the goal that has been set for three thousand years – but is it really worth doing such an ugly thing for the sake of your own dignity?

Before becoming the heir to the royal family, she was the proud daughter of heaven, a martial arts genius with high hopes, and a martial artist who concentrated on martial arts.

——But as she got older and learned more, she felt more powerless.

In order to maintain the honor of the royal family, she must do many things against her wishes.

Do it, right?

Faced with the upcoming challenge, she was unsure.

Shen Zhenyi had already crossed the Weiyang Palace at this time and moved forward slowly.

“Behind the Weiyang Palace is the Jinbo Pond.”

“That was the place where the crown prince was stationed, but now… it should be Princess Yan, the crown princess, who should stop us.”

This is already the fourth level. Shen Zhenyi passed the first three levels smoothly.

The fourth level seems to have no difficulty.

“Princess Yan’s practice is nothing more than that. This level should be easy, right?”

Young Master Yu remembered that Princess Yan’s realm was probably the eighth level of the real world. Such a cultivation level would not be able to compete in the Nine Zen Heaven Dou Arena, and it would be absolutely impossible to stop the current Shen Zhenyi.

“not necessarily.”

Shen Zhenyi looked at the sparkling Jinbo Pond in front of her and smiled: “Princess Yan outside, and Princess Yan in Jinbo Pond, those are two completely different concepts. With the luck of the dynasty, she can go to the It’s hard to say what kind of realm.”

Young Master Yu was shocked: “This…why is this? No matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than the precious concubine just now?”

The precious concubine has achieved the eighth form of Sword Demon, and has reached the tenth threshold of the real world. Shen Zhenyi can easily defeat her. No matter how strong Princess Yan is, can she be stronger than her?

“The bell of luck is accumulated in three thousand years. In the Jinbo Pond, it is not Princess Yan, but the Crown Prince of the Dayue Dynasty…”

Shen Zhenyi looked forward, the haze was dazzling, making people sigh.

What’s the difference?

The crown prince of the Dayue Dynasty was Princess Yan, and Princess Yan was the crown prince of the Dayue Dynasty – Young Master Yu couldn’t understand, but he didn’t dare to ask again.

The three of them have already walked onto the Jiuqu Bridge on the Jinbo Pond.

Jinbo Pond is cloudy and cloudy, and in the night, a vast expanse of whiteness is full of water vapor, and the pavilions in the pool are hazy and indistinct.

Only at the end of Jiuqu Bridge, in the center of Jinbo Bridge, there is a night pearl shining brightly.

Under the night pearl, a girl in costume stood quietly by the water, but the look on her face was even brighter than that of the pearl.

“Princess Yan.”

Shen Zhenyi greeted him from a distance.

“Sir Shen.”

Princess Yan nodded slightly, her head full of pearls, and she made a loud voice.

Her face was covered with a thick layer of powder, her complexion was as white as a dead man, her lips were bloody, and her eyebrows were like chains.

Wide robes and big sleeves, hunting and dancing in the night wind. The golden crown and jade belt shone in the moonlight.

Her voice was like a sword.

Just as soon as he opened his mouth, Young Master Yu felt as if a sword qi was attacking his face, and he panicked so much that he retreated several meters, the sword light danced wildly, and then he avoided this invisible blow. Ning Jun stood firmly on the spot, not feeling a little ashamed.

“So evil, what kind of kung fu is it?”

He muttered and looked at Princess Yan in disbelief.

Today’s Princess Yan is completely different from before.

Shen Zhenyi sighed, “You forcibly introduced the qi of the emperors of the past dynasties into the body, borrowed the power of the emperors of the past dynasties, forcibly broke through the realm, and now it can be said to be the tenth level of the half-real world, of course, it is much stronger than before. But this is not good for your future. The road of martial arts is a great injury, without hundreds of years of hard work, it is impossible to return to the peak…even, it will never be possible to step into such a state again!”

Princess Yan lowered her head, how could she not understand the consequences of doing so?

“As the heir of the Dayue Dynasty, what choice do I have? If I can kill you in a battle at this time, it will be considered a complete merit.”

She raised her hand slowly, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, spurting out from her palm, stabbing Tianyu straight.

The stars in the sky, under this dazzling sword light, even disappeared.

“Dayue Jianmang, see it again today.”

Shen Zhenyi smiled and nodded, “Today’s battle is quite interesting, Princess Yan, let me tell you how unbearable this kind of forcibly promoted martial arts is!”

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