Chapter 2734 Silly Prince

"The seven masters were very fast. It took less than a quarter of an hour to actually deliver all the compensation they promised."

In the imperial palace, Xiang Yang was looking at the seven storage rings in front of him with everyone. Each storage ring contained various treasures that the seven masters had just sent over.

Xiang Yang checked carefully and found that the seven masters were obviously frightened by him. Not only did they not do anything this time, but the treasures they sent seemed to be more than what was planned. Although the amount was not a lot, but , but it can clearly show the attitude of these family heads.

Xiang Yang put away all the storage rings and sighed in his heart. Now it was enough for Xiao Ling to spend. After the refining of the Tower of Physical Cultivation was completed, it was time for Xiao Ling to help Mei Xiaoniu refine a treasure. Otherwise, , Mei Xiaoniu's cultivation has reached the eighth level of Daluo, but she doesn't have a magic weapon that can be used by her, which is really a bit shabby.

boom!

"Master of the Imperial Palace, get out of here, Prince."

"get out..."

At this moment, a roar was heard, and a breath of the Daluo Nine Heavens Peak burst out. At the same time, a roar spread throughout the Central Immortal City. Xiang Yang's face suddenly changed after hearing it.

"Another master from the ninth level of Da Luo is looking for trouble."

Xiang Yang took a deep breath, with an angry look on his face, "I don't kill people, do you really think I'm a soft persimmon?"

"He is the prince, could he be the heir of the Emperor of Heaven?" Mei Aoxue and others' expressions also changed drastically. Even Hun Qiqi, who was sitting aside, also had a look of horror on his face.

As the seventh princess of the Soul Clan, Hun Qiqi knows very well what the descendants of the Emperor of Heaven represent in the Central Immortal City. They are the supreme authority, and everyone must obey the other's words. Moreover, the opponent should be a great Luo Ninth Level. A strong man at the top of the sky is even more incredible.

"We are in trouble now." Hun Qiqi looked at Xiang Yang with a worried look on his face. Originally, she had contacted the Hun Clan, and he was thinking of using the Imperial Palace to help the Hun Clan re-enter the immortal world, but , seeing the constant troubles in the Imperial Palace, she suddenly felt that it was better not to let the Soul Clan have anything to do with the Underground Palace, otherwise, the Soul Clan would be destroyed along with the Imperial Palace.

"He is really capable of causing trouble." Hun Qiqi sighed, although she already believed in her heart that Xiang Yang was the reincarnation of the Yang Soul Saint of the Soul Clan. She knew that this Yang Soul Saint was the descendant of the Soul Clan Saint during his lifetime. When he was young, he was even more troublesome, but he didn't expect that he would still be so troublesome after his reincarnation.

"It seems that I should find time to leave Xiang Yang.

Otherwise, if you follow him, you won’t get any benefits, and you may be destroyed. After all, Xiang Yang is not only a strong man at the peak of Daluo Nine Heavens, but also the soul of a saint from the Soul Clan. Unless he is a saint from the Immortal Clan, Take action, otherwise, no one is really his opponent, but it is too dangerous for me to be around him. Others can't deal with him, but they can deal with the people around him. "

Hun Qiqi felt the desire to leave, but of course, it was impossible to show it now.

At this time, Xiang Yang said to everyone with angry murderous intent on his face, "You stay here and rest. I will use magic weapons to guard this layer. No one can hurt you."

While speaking, he directly threw out a magic weapon. It looked very inconspicuous. It was just a small bell. No one present thought there was anything special about this small bell. However, only Xiang Yang knew that this was a magic weapon. The clock is a true innate chaos treasure, and with Lao Wan's control, even if the saint of chaos comes, it will be impossible to hurt everyone.

"I don't care what kind of prince he is, since he is here, don't even think about leaving."

The Ten Thousand Tribulations Bell escaped into the void and hid, guarding the imperial palace and ensuring that the girls were not in any danger. Xiang Yang, with a serious look on his face, took one step forward and disappeared directly.

"Woooo..."

The little tiger, which was following Xiang Yang every step of the way, rolled its eyes and wanted to follow. However, it was bounced back by an invisible force. It could only purr a few times and lay down weakly, as if being beaten. Like a tiger in a cage.

"Xiang Yang won't let us follow and has already sealed this place."

Mei Aoxue sensed the situation here and said softly, "We can only wait for Xiang Yang. We just hope that nothing will happen to him."

"It will definitely be fine. Anyone who is in trouble is his enemy." Hun Qiqi said lazily.

She knew Xiang Yang's strength best. Even if Xiang Yang was just an ordinary person, with his status as a Saint of the Soul Clan, there would be no danger. Even after the Eastern Emperor came, he would not be able to harm Xiang Yang at all.

"Do not worry."

The girls comforted each other. However, although they could not follow them out, Mei Aoxue was able to use her magical power to transmit the images of the outside world in, so that everyone could see what was happening in the outside world.

boom!

Xiang Yang took a step forward and appeared directly outside the imperial palace. He saw a young man whose whole body was burning with a terrifying aura. A strong imperial power burst out, intersecting with the heavenly palace in the sky, making Xiang Yang useless. Just think about it and know the identity of the other party.

"He is really a prince, with such strong imperial power, he may be the biological son of the Emperor of the East."

Xiang Yang sneered and took another step forward, directly in front of the twelfth prince.

"Are you Xiang Yang, the master of the imperial palace?" After the twelfth prince shouted, he saw Xiang Yang appear. As soon as he saw Xiang Yang, he immediately raised his head, showed his identity as a prince, and sneered. He yelled, "Boy, do you know your guilt?"

"Convicted?"

Xiang Yang couldn't help but laugh when he saw the other person's words, "Which prince are you, your biological son or his? How could the Emperor of the East have such an idiot son like you?"

"What?"

"As expected of the Lord of the Imperial Palace, he dares to name him Imperial Palace. His courage is really extraordinary. He dares to talk to the Twelve Princes like this."

"Oh my God, he doesn't know what it means to speak like this to the Twelve Princes in the Central Immortal City. He dared to say this. Not only did he anger the Twelve Princes, but he also offended the Emperor of Heaven."

"He's finished now. The Twelve Prince is not the master of the Seven Families, so it's impossible to let him go like this."

"..."

Those who were watching the excitement were all shocked after hearing Xiang Yang's words.

Especially the heads of the seven major families watched this scene from a distance. When they heard Xiang Yang talking to the twelfth prince in such a tone, they couldn't help laughing, "This guy thinks that the twelfth prince is also very good." Is he easy to bully? He is dead."

"Even if he were a descendant of that lineage, this matter wouldn't have been so easy to uncover."

"This is the Eastern Heaven Territory. This is the domain of the Emperor of Heaven. The Twelve Prince is the biological son of the Emperor of Heaven. He dares to say such things. The imperial palace will definitely be destroyed this time. It's a pity that we took things away so early. If I had known better, I would have delayed it for a while, so we might not have had to give it to him."

"I really want to see him beaten or even killed by the Twelve Princes."

The seven masters all sighed. They all wanted to see the 12th prince fight with Xiang Yang in a rage. It didn't matter whether the 12th prince was Xiang Yang's opponent or not. The important thing was that this was in the Eastern Heaven. If Xiang Yang faced off against the Twelve Princes, it would be like a commoner facing off against an official. There would be no chance of survival.

No matter how powerful Xiang Yang is, how can he compare with the people of the Heavenly Palace before he breaks through to the Holy Realm? In the Heavenly Palace, there are many strong people, not to mention the strong ones in the Holy Realm. The masters at the peak of the Daluo Nine Heavens are absolutely Quite a few. When the time comes, it doesn't matter if Xiang Yang can fight ten of them. If they show up a hundred, let's see if you can beat them.

The seven masters regretted it very much. They felt that they and others were too honest and sent the treasures promised to Xiang Yang very early. If it were a little later, they might not have to give them. However, There is no use thinking about it now. They can only watch Xiang Yang's fate and only hope that Xiang Yang will have a result that makes them very happy.

"You...you bastard."

The Twelve Prince was usually aloof. Except for his brothers and sisters who might have a slightly inferior attitude toward him, everyone else who saw him would respectfully salute and call him "Prince." He originally thought they would deal with Xiang Yanghui this time. It's very easy. As long as he shows his identity as a prince, Xiang Yang will definitely salute respectfully immediately.

In fact, as long as he said that he wanted to slap Xiang Yang, Xiang Yang would happily bring his face towards him and let him slap him. After he slapped him, Xiang Yang asked with a guilty look on his face, "Prince, your Does your hand hurt? I'm sorry, my skin is too thick and it hurts your hand. I'll hit myself."

Then he slapped himself in the face.

However, no matter what the twelfth prince thought along the way, he never expected that as soon as Xiang Yang appeared, he directly called him an idiot and dared to suspect that he was not the biological son of the Eastern Emperor. This was simply too much.

"Boy, do you want to rebel because of your offence?"

The twelfth prince gritted his teeth and looked at Xiang Yang. He had already realized that this time he would definitely have to confront Xiang Yang head-on. Although he was not afraid, but because of his status as a prince, he felt that he had to suppress Xiang Yang with words first. Yang, it would be best if Xiang Yang could "convince others with virtue" and make Xiang Yang realize his mistake and kneel down to beg for mercy.

In fact, the idea of ​​the twelfth prince is very good, and there is nothing wrong with persuading people with virtue. However, he would rush out to be the first at this time. He is really not a smart person. He is indeed missing a few seeds in his head. Jin, even if he wants to convince people with virtue and suppress Xiang Yang with words, he still needs that eloquence.

He asked Xiang Yang if he wanted to rebel?

This hat was pulled off, making Xiang Yang a little helpless. He looked at the people watching and asked directly, "Who is this idiot? Is he really the biological son of the great Emperor of the East?"

"Xiang Yang, this is the twelfth prince, the twelfth son of the Emperor of the East." At this time, a voice came from a distance, it was the head of the Fire Tribe who was bringing people.

With a faint smile on his face, the head of the Fire Tribe looked at Xiang Yang, and found that Xiang Yang's aura was like a rainbow, and there was a terrifying divine flame burning. The origin was so majestic that it was so much better than his own practice. When the old man who was at the peak of Daluo Jiuchongtian was still looking terrifying, he couldn't help but sigh, "You are really young and promising, and you can have such strength at such a young age. You are worthy of being a descendant of that lineage. "

"Master, we meet again." With a smile on his face, Xiang Yang looked at the Fire Tribe Patriarch and the two strong men following the Fire Tribe Patriarch. He was a little shocked in his heart. The Fire Tribe is indeed one of the top five majors. The Celestial Clan, when dispatched at will, are three masters at the pinnacle of the ninth level of the Great Luo. In fact, the meaning of the Great Luo in one of them is about to transform, that is, he is about to enter the sub-sage realm. This is a statue. A true half-step sub-sage powerhouse.

"Haha, you kidnapped my daughter, do you still call me Patriarch?" The Patriarch of the Fire Tribe said to Xiang Yang with a smile as if no one else was around, turning a blind eye to the almost cannibalistic look of the Twelve Prince.

"Uh... I think there may be some misunderstanding. Huo Xiaoniu and I are innocent." Xiang Yang sighed helplessly.

"I know, I know, you have a very pure relationship between a man and a woman." The leader of the Fire Tribe chuckled, with an expression on his face that said, "I understand what you mean, we are all understanding people."

"The master of the house is so funny."

Xiang Yang was helpless. No wonder the head of the Fire Tribe could grow old trees and give birth to a little daughter like Huo Mei at such an old age. It turned out that he was also a wonderful person.

"Hahaha."

The leader of the Fire Tribe laughed out loud and looked at the Twelfth Prince, "His Royal Highness, Twelve Prince, you are fine."

"Head of the Fire Tribe, do you want to get involved in the matter between His Highness and this traitor in the Imperial Palace?"

The twelfth prince looked at the leader of the Fire Tribe with a cold expression, and said with a sneer, "Xiang Yang founded the Imperial Palace and named it 'Emperor'. This is disrespectful to the Emperor of Heaven. What's more, the Imperial Palace is so high that it can If he touches Tiangong, is he going to topple Tiangong? If he doesn't respect this prince, he doesn't respect Tiangong's face. Today's matter is between Tiangong and Xiang Yang. Please don't get involved, otherwise, even if The head of the family is the head of the Fire Tribe, so I’m afraid it’s not easy to explain to my father, right?”

This guy seemed to suddenly become smart at this time, and actually knew how to say these words, hoping that the leader of the Fire Tribe would retreat so that he could face Xiang Yang alone.

It's a pity that what the Twelve Princes don't know is that the appearance of the leader of the Fire Tribe here has already shown that the Fire Tribe is here to support Xiang Yang. Not to mention that he said these words and put a lot of hats on Xiang Yang. On top of Yang's head, even if he really said that Xiang Yang was treason, the Fire Clan would not be able to retreat just like that.

"How proud the Eastern Heavenly Emperor Xu Ming is to have such a son."

After hearing this, the leader of the Fire Tribe shook his head slightly and felt a little sad for the Emperor of the East. Although the Emperor of the East held a high position and possessed extremely terrifying strength, there were also many descendants of his bloodline, and many of them were already dead. After cultivating to the peak of the Great Luo Ninth Level, he looks very powerful. In fact, it can be seen from the Twelve Princes that the quality of the sons of the Eastern Emperor is really not that good.

As for the head of the Fire Tribe, although he didn't have many heirs, every one of them was an elite, a genius among the geniuses, and there was even an outstanding and progressive little girl like Huo Mei.

Thinking of this, the leader of the Fire Tribe felt very proud, and a look of pride could not help but appear on his face.