C47 (1/2)

With just a single glance, the blind troop quickly appeared at the bottom of the peak. Several thousand Steel Cavalry galloped forward, guarding a chariot at the center. A few dozen Steel Cavalry followed behind, charging straight towards the peak.

Arriving at the top of the violet mountain peak, the group of people stopped. Only when they got closer did they clearly see the appearance of the car.

Its entire body was bright, and it was cast from golden immortal gold. Even though it was glowing, it also possessed a mottled ancient feeling.

At this moment, a tall and straight figure slowly descended from the ancient chariot. Immediately, the entire area boiled over with silence, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

He was a tall man, clad in a golden dragon robe and a white jade crown. His eyes shone with an intimidating light, as sharp as a sword, and as he led his troops forward, the yellow sand around him began to rustle, rocks tumbled, and his dragon sleeves fluttered in the wind as if he were the most dazzling existence in the world.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, everyone's line of sight gradually became clear. At the same time, Qin Lie's mood also slowly rose as he stared at the figure in the distance.

”Nine Profound Emperor, Xuan Yi.” Xiahou Yuan suddenly muttered to himself, his eyes unconsciously exuding a faint chill.

Qin Lie could faintly guess that the relationship between Xiahou and the Nine Profound Emperor didn't seem to be very harmonious.

Although the relationship between the two seemed like it was between a monarch and his subject, it actually involved some imperial power techniques.

For the past few years, Xiahou had been guarding the borders of the Wilderness and had never worked in the imperial court.

What kind of subject could cause an emperor to be most afraid of?

General!

A military general with great achievements was holding a military talisman in his hand. He was able to control tens of thousands of soldiers and horses. To the emperor, this was a fatal blow. The emperor liked to fight for him as a general, but he did not like it when there were too many meritorious generals!

Xiahou Yuan was guarding the Wilderness and restraining his Demon Clan, but in reality, he had the intention of giving it a try.

Not far from the summit was a palace, tall and wide, with Xuan Yi walking over with large strides. The surrounding Javelins were densely packed, etiquette music sounded, and the scene was quite grand. He actually went straight through the area where the Demon Suppressing King Palace was and headed directly to the area where the Great Desolate and Heavenly Cauldron were and started greeting them.

Xiahou Yuan, on the other hand, seemed to be accustomed to it, his expression unchanging.

If it wasn't for our Demon Suppressing King Palace, would he really think that his Heavenly Dragon Empire was defeated by him, Xuanyi, alone? ”

”It seems that in his eyes, our race is already insignificant.” Xia Yan and the other protectors were filled with anger as they angrily rebuked him.

Ignore! This was the biggest insult to the Demon Suppressing King Palace.

In the past, Demon Suppressing King s would go all out to kill in all four directions, even if it was in terms of Nine Xuan Empire, they would have to be fearful of one or two. But now, the status of the Four Great Marquis Palaces had already far surpassed the Demon Suppressing King Palace, and even some small characters dared to step on them.

”Master, are we just going to let him humiliate us like that?” Protector Xia Yan's temper began to rise as he indignantly stared at Xuan Yi's back.

”…” Xia Hou's expression did not change, and did not pay attention to Xia Yan and the others. Instead, her eyes seemed to be faintly glancing at Qin Lie, Xia Menglan and the others.

Noticing Xiahou's hopeful gaze, Xia Menglan gave a bland laugh, while Qin Lie merely nodded in a nonchalant manner. As for Xia Ruoxi, the cold look that could be seen on her face caused chills to run down one's spine.

Glancing at Xuan Yi's old and decrepit figure, Qin Lie knew that the Nine Xuan Empire was deliberately belittling the position of the Demon Suppressing King Palace, and at the same time, had won over the hearts of the four great duke palaces.

”Haha, little brother Xiahou, so you're here. I was wondering why I couldn't find you. It's all my fault that I was dazed for a while before coming here, so I couldn't see you clearly.” At this time, a powerful voice suddenly rang out, immediately causing Xia Yan and the others' anger, which had already subsided, to rise once again. One by one, they glared at each other.

Qin Lie looked at the person who spoke and frowned.

A large group of people arrived, led by the emperor Xuan Yi. Behind them were the Great Desolate, Heavenly Cauldron, Four Directions, and Fireplume.

The four great patriarchs of Grand Desolate, Heavenly Cauldron, Four-sided, and Fire Feather walked side by side with the Nine Profound Emperor. This was absolutely something that had never happened before in the past hunting competitions. To completely erase the Demon Suppressing King Palace from the Nine Xuan Empire?

”Is Xuanyi joining hands with four other clans to demonstrate his strength?” Qin Lie whispered in his heart.

Behind them was the younger generation. All of them wore extraordinary clothes and had powerful auras. They had actually reached the level of Myriad Profound Stage.

In these young people, the men were handsome and the women were beautiful, but there was a sense of arrogance between their brows. When their eyes swept across the people from the Demon Suppressing King Palace, there was always a sense of ridicule in their eyes.

”This is the daughter of an esteemed elder, his name is Zhongliang Gushe, and he is also known as Princess Gushe.” Xia Ruoxi's gaze locked onto a young lady in yellow. She looked like he was only 18 or 19 years old. His figure was tall and slender, his breasts full and full. His legs were straight and his face was pretty. From her tone, Qin Lie quickly guessed that the person who killed Big Sister Xia Ruoxi was Princess Gushe.

It had to be said that this Princess Gushe was indeed a beauty. His figure was slender and graceful, his long, supple, and smooth hair hung down to his shoulders. He had a leisurely expression on his face. A lifelike, colourful snake was drawn on her snow-white left arm. She had even purposefully exposed her left arm, making it look like a strange, multicolored snake was coiling around her arm, making people's hearts tremble.

As if she had sensed Qin Lie's gaze, Princess Gushe suddenly frowned and turned her head, a look of disgust undisguised on her face.

”That's the son of the marquis, the marquis' leader.” Xia Ruoxi then looked at a sturdy man with boundless Qi and blood standing beside the fourth duke. His expression was cold, and his tiger-like eyes sharp eyebrows creased.

Qin Lie was secretly surprised, but he did not say much, and continued to listen to Xia Ruoxi introducing the others.

”The one standing next to the Marquis of Fireplume is his grandson. At sixteen, he has already reached the seventh level of Body Refining Stage. However, from his aura, it seems that he has reached the realm of Myriad Profound.” Xia Ruoxi was slightly shocked.

”The other one is the Heavenly Furnace Lord Feng Yu …”

On the other side, the marquis were already starting to get into a fight. Countless people were whispering to each other on the enormous violet peak within a 60,000 foot radius.

”Greetings, Emperor Xuan. Long live Emperor Xuan! Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!” The Xia Hou brought Qin Lie and the other four to kneel on one knee, immediately bowing towards them.