Chapter 1137 Prince Regent's Mansion

The Prince Regent's Mansion, under a huge golden pagoda, Ye Futian is suppressing it at the moment.

Daowei continued to kill him from above the pagoda, bombarding his body, he sat on the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, rounds of bright light curtains flowed down from the pagoda, making it difficult for him to straighten his back.

The sword intent on his body kept flowing, but his eyes were still sharp, staring at the front indifferently.

There, many strong men in the Prince Regent's Palace stood there.

The person at the front is a majestic middle-aged man, wearing a golden python robe, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes, staring at Ye Futian coldly.

The son of the Prince Regent, Li Jing, is also the father of Li Xuan.

The person Ye Futian killed was his youngest son.

Although Li Xuan is incompetent and his talent in cultivation is far inferior to Li Xu, but he is also his heir.

Moreover, Li Xuan's will, in a sense, is also his will, influenced by him.

But no one would have thought that Li Xuan would die because of this.

The most famous sword seven recently, beheaded the regent Sun Lixuan in front of the younger generations of the royal family.

With the palm outstretched, a terrifying power of power suddenly fell on the pagoda. Li Jing waved his hand, and there was a dull sound. Ye Futian only felt the power of heaven falling down. Spit out blood.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he looked up at Li Jing coldly.

The reason why he decided to kill Li Xuan was not just because Li Xuan wanted his life, so he was impulsive.

There are two other reasons, one is to create a gap between Li Yao and other people, and the other is because of the National Teacher's Office. Since there is a gap between the royal family and the National Teacher's Office, he doesn't mind making the gap bigger. Therefore, it would be better for Li Huang to abandon the National Teacher, although doing so might cause some damage to the National Teacher's Office.

But he doesn't even hope that one day, he and the people in the National Teacher's Mansion will go to war.

Given the status of the National Teacher's Office in the Dali Dynasty, even if something happens in the future and Dali knows his identity, it is impossible for the Emperor Li to move the National Teacher's Office.

After all, the National Teacher's Mansion was also deceived by him, without knowing it, at most, some cracks would appear.

"You don't beg for mercy?" Li Jing stared at Ye Futian, stretched out her palm again, there was another roar, the pagoda rotated, the bright light fell, and Ye Futian spit out blood again.

Although Li Jing would not kill Ye Futian, since the sword cultivator was so arrogant, he would crush his spine. He would like to see how the sword cultivator can practice the way of the sword when his sword is bent.

"You must be well aware of the truth of this matter. If I die or be abolished in the Prince Regent's Mansion, what do you think the National Teacher's Mansion will do? What will His Majesty do if the Regent's Mansion kills the disciples of the National Teacher?" Ye Futian stared Li Jing said.

"Then what should you do if you kill the regent's grandson?" Li Jing said.

"Your son is incompetent. If you fail to kill me, you will be killed by me. You should carefully review whether you are incapable of teaching your son." Ye Futian continued, and the people in the Regent's Palace stared at Ye Futian.

This sword cultivator is more than presumptuous.

"Yan Yuan, a disciple of the national teacher, came to pay a visit to the palace."

At this time, only one voice was heard, although it was not loud, it resounded throughout the palace.

Everyone can hear clearly.

"It came so fast." The people from the Prince Regent's Mansion murmured inwardly, not long after they came back, Yan Yuan arrived.

Before they could speak, they felt a vast holy power permeating the world, covering the world, and descending on Li Jing's place in an instant.

Apparently, Yan Yuan radiated out directly with his mind, to investigate the situation in the palace, and went directly to Ye Futian.

Is this a visit?

It is definitely a very rude behavior to directly cover the mansion with spiritual thoughts, but Yan Yuan did so directly.

Not only did he do it, a wave of holy power enveloped him, and no one responded whether to let Yan Yuan enter the mansion, and then saw three figures in the void approaching, and they came to this space in an instant.

The three people who arrived were Yan Yuan, Nan Zhai and Mu Chunyang.

After they arrived, they glanced at Ye Futian, who was suppressed under the pagoda, with a slightly cold expression.

Li Jing and the others turned around, staring at the three of Yan Yuan who had arrived with cold eyes.

Li Xu stepped forward and walked out, looked at Yan Yuan and said coldly: "Mr. Da, it's a bit rude to break into my Regent's Palace so forcefully."

Yan Yuan glanced at Li Xu, and asked, "Are you also present for the Xishan matter?"

Li Xu frowned and said, "Yes."

Yan Yuan raised his hand, and in an instant, there was a suffocating coercion in the world. Under this coercion, everyone felt that they were about to stop breathing.

Then they saw Yan Yuan stretch out his hand and grab Li Xu from the air, this ordinary movement, but no one reacted, a huge big handprint appeared directly, confining the space around Li Xu, he thought I wanted to move, but found that I couldn't move.

He cultivated the first realm of the holy way, the realm of proving the holy.

Yan Yuan, the third realm of the holy way, the saint of no time, even, many people in the Dali Imperial City think that Yan Yuan is likely to be the strongest in this realm of the Dali Dynasty.

This also means that apart from the few Nirvana saints in Dali Imperial City, Yan Yuan has already stood at the peak.

At this moment, Li Xu really felt the power of the Great Dao, and he buckled his palm prints in the air, and lifted him up, until a thought flashed through everyone's minds, and Li Xu was taken down.

"Yan Yuan." Li Jing stepped forward, and an aura of the same holy saint erupted. Suddenly, a terrifying aura appeared around his and Yan Yuan's bodies, and that aura made it difficult to breathe. .

But Mr. Nanzhai and Mu Chunyang walked a few steps forward, one left and one right, without being affected at all.

Mu Chunyang himself is also the saint of no time, and Mr. Nanzhai is the peak of the saint of the true self.

"You have a share in leading the Candle Dragon Demon Sage to my junior brother?" Yan Yuan's voice was calm, Li Xu's body was struggling frantically, but he couldn't break free. However, at this moment, he was humiliated.

"It's just a coincidence." Li Xu replied.

"I heard that when you fought the demon saint later, you stood by and watched, and my junior brother repelled him when he approached you. Is this also a coincidence?" Yan Yuan asked again.

Li Xu's face was livid, and he didn't respond.

"I also heard that you are going to investigate?" Yan Yuan said: "Whether Zhulong has anything to do with you or not, this alone is enough to prove that you want to put my junior brother to death. What else do you need to investigate?"

At this time, there were people coming one after another in the void, all of whom were extremely powerful figures from the Prince Regent's Mansion. Among the strong men of Li Jing's generation, several of them were saints of the true self, and one was the saint of no time. The lineup was simply terrifying.

"Yan Yuan, you passed." Someone said.

"Junior brother, how many times has the pagoda suppressed you?" Yan Yuan asked Ye Futian, who was under the pagoda.

"Twenty-seven." Ye Futian responded.

Yan Yuan raised his hand, and suddenly the big palm prints fell down in the void, and turned into a layer of overlapping shadows, no more, no less, exactly twenty-seven times, directly hitting Li Xu's body.

"Pfft..." A mouthful of blood was spat out violently, and Li Xu's body was suppressed from the void, causing the ground to crack, and how many tendons and bones were broken.

"Last time, my junior brother and Li Xuan had a feud outside the National Academy. Li Xuan promised with his life. Since he is dead, I believe that this matter was done by Li Xuan alone. Don’t hold others accountable.”

Yan Yuan stepped forward, walked towards Ye Futian's direction, and said, "Man, I want to take it away."

When Li Jing saw Yan Yuan coming forward, he also stepped forward with a monstrous aura, like an angry dragon, full of domineering majesty.

The two walked towards each other, the aura of coercion caused a gust of wind to blow up in the surrounding world, and there was a dull sound in the void, as if it might explode at any time, that coercion was simply amazing.

As the two of them got closer, the aura became stronger and stronger, and everyone else watched the scene quietly.

They all knew that the two of them actually suppressed their aura, otherwise, if they really fought directly, the entire Regent's Palace would be razed to the ground.

Finally, when the two came together, they simply stretched out their palms and slapped each other.

The palm prints of the two fell together, and an overwhelming coercion swept across the world. Powerful men from the Prince Regent's Mansion stepped out, standing in different directions, and saw the terrible air waves blowing on them, making their clothes fluttering, Steps back involuntarily.

Cracks continued to appear on the ground, extending towards the distance, and the ground under the two of them crazily cracked and shattered.

Yan Yuan raised his footsteps and continued to take a step forward. A radiant brilliance erupted from his palm, seemingly shattering everything in front of him.

"Bang." Li Jing's body flew upside down, and her footsteps rubbed against the ground, causing a deep crack to appear on the ground.

"Are you really going to forcibly take people away from my palace?" Li Jing raised her head and stared at Yan Yuan, as expected of the chief disciple of Dali National Teacher.

"His Highness Ninth Prince invited Junior Brother to go hunting in the Western Mountains. We all agreed to let the Junior Brother go without accompanying him. Naturally, he had absolute trust in me, a child of the Dali Royal Family. However, what happened in the Western Mountains is no longer rude, but Someone crossed the line, and I said it as it was because Li Xuan did it alone, and the others were impulsive, so let's stop here."

Yan Yuan looked at Li Jing and said: "I didn't report back to the teacher, but I came to take my junior brother back. If the palace really wants to stop me from taking people away today, maybe I won't be the one who comes next time. If things get serious, you must bear it." Can you afford the price?"

Li Jing's face was extremely ugly, and he naturally knew that the bad thing was that he didn't kill Ye Futian, so that things came to light.

He knew that what Yan Yuan said was right, if there was going to be a big fight, the national teacher and the regent confronted each other, and Li Huang intervened, who had a good face?

The Prince Regent's House is going to deal with the disciples of Dali Guoshi, what do the people of Dali Dynasty think?

What does His Majesty think?

"Let him take people away." A majestic voice came, which immediately made everyone's hearts tremble.

Li Jing raised her head and looked in one direction, clenched her fists tightly, his son Li Xuan, this is dead for nothing!