The sister who traveled through time wants to dominate the other world and become the empress!

Asu Pei Ye was floating in the air, waving a golden feather. Xu An looked up at him. His figure was upright and elegant, and the golden threads like floating catkins moved with the waving of the feather.

"An An, who do you think will win?"

Madam Xia's friendly voice brought her back to her senses, "Mother, although Asu Pei Ye has a greater chance of winning, I believe in Yan, the Third Prince, and Ze An."

Hearing Xu An say this, Mrs. Xia couldn't help but smile.

"An'an, if mom is not mistaken, you like Xiaoyi and Ze'an?"

This question made Xu An stunned. She hadn't figured out how to explain to Madam Xia. It was okay to like Yan Muyi, but it was a bit awkward to like Ze An.

Ze'an is the original owner's younger brother and Madam Xia's adopted son. For so many years, her adopted son and her daughter have been living together as relatives. Suddenly, her daughter falls in love with her younger brother. Anyone would find it strange. Besides, who would agree to this marriage if the most favored daughter falls in love with the least favored adopted son?

Seeing Xu An stammering for a long time and not knowing how to answer, Madam Xia reached out and lifted the hair beside her ear, and whispered softly: "An An, I know what you are worried about. Ze An is a good child. He is not like what the rumors say. Mother knows it. Besides, mother has said that she will support you no matter what you do."

"Mom, when did you find out?"

Mrs. Xia's eyes were full of smiles. She looked in the direction of Ze'an and said slowly, "My An'an protects him no matter what he does. It's hard not to notice. Besides, Ze'an looks at you with loving eyes."

Hearing the word "universal love", Xu An was stunned. This word is really too modern.

Madam Xia... could she be a time traveler?

"Mother, you..."

Just as Xu An was about to ask, he heard everyone sigh.

"The Third Prince's spiritual power is so strong? It takes five people to cast spells to resist him?"

"It seems that the ninth young lady of Xiahou Mansion must marry into a foreign country."

Xu An frowned, and saw that the five people's spirits were extremely brilliant, all concentrating towards Asu Pei Ye's golden light.

Asu Pei Ye raised his chin slightly, with contempt in his eyes, looking down on the people in front of him at all.

Just as everyone was sighing, Yan Mu also put his fingers together, a ray of green light appeared leisurely, he closed his eyes, and pointed his fingers at his forehead.

In an instant, green light overflowed, and his forehead and eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yamaki, God comes out!"

As the words fell, the familiar old man appeared in Xu An's eyes again.

The difference from the last time was that this time the mountain god lit up his third eye and was surrounded by blue-green circles of lightning.

"Thirteen Winds."

Yan Muyi chanted a spell, and suddenly a strong wind blew up, like a sandstorm.

"Mountain, mountain god! It's the mountain god!"

Seeing this scene, the emperor stood up and looked at Yan Muyi intently.

"The Third Prince is so proficient in spiritual arts! This is the mountain god who disappeared for a long time!"

Judging from their reactions, it seems that Yan Muyi has lied to people many times.

The wind was whirling violently, and Jin Yu's attack was blown back.

"Third Prince, I still underestimated you."

Asu Pei Ye pulled up a faint smile and cast a spell at the same time. Countless feather arrows as sharp as blades flew towards the few people.

Ze'an raised his hand, and the dark blue light gathered together and rushed towards Jin Yu.

"Tsk."

Asu Pei Ye waved his hand and a golden blade like light appeared. The golden blade passed through the water and flew towards Ze'an silently.

The circle of water hit the golden feather but did not hurt it at all. Instead, Ze'an was stabbed in the left arm by the golden blade.

"How can a mere weak water hurt my golden feather?"

Asu Peiye's eyebrows were fierce, and then he sneered: "What do you have to match her?"

Who would have thought that he didn't need any defense at all, but was attacked by the water flow instead.

Xu An couldn't help but feel a little nervous when she saw Ze'an was injured, and she clutched the edge of her skirt tightly.

Asu Pei Ye's golden feathers were emitting golden blades all the time, and the few people were unable to free their hands to fight back.

Yan Muyi jumped to Ze An's side and asked while casting a spell: "Are you okay, Brother Ze? Why did you regress today?"

"No problem. His weakness is his left hand. I just tested him and used a part of my spiritual technique to invisibly damage his left hand. If nothing unexpected happens, his left hand is connected to Zuo Yu. You see, Zuo Yu's golden blade has been reduced."

After Ze'an finished speaking, he jumped up on the spring, holding the sword in one hand and casting a spell to defend himself with the other.

As expected, Asu Peiye's weakness was his left hand. Ze'an swung his sword to fight with it, and the collision of spiritual power and the sword blade produced sparks.

"So, you were testing me."

Ze An smiled calmly, "If you had chosen to defend against that attack, your weakness would not have been exposed. In the final analysis, you are too confident."

As he said that, he flew behind Asu Pei Ye and stabbed his left feather with a sword. Then a dazzling golden light gushed out, and the powerful spiritual power bounced Ze'an out.

As the golden light faded, Zuo Yu's attack became much weaker.

Ze'an knelt on the ground, holding the sword in one hand and covering his chest with the other.

Asu Pei Ye fell down and took back the golden feather, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

Then, Yan Mu also flew into the air, and the mountain god burst out with extremely damaging spiritual power, while Zhu Yu and Liu Yixiao fought with Asu Yuyi.

The mountain god's spiritual power was like thunder and wind, and like a lightning blade. His rapid attack overwhelmed Asu Pei Ye. He still underestimated this group of people.

Now it seems that the situation has been reversed a little?

Xu An pursed her lips nervously. She always felt that Asu Pei Ye had a backup plan.

Liu Yixiao pulled out the jade flute from his waist and cast a spell to control it.

His spiritual power is the color of white jade, bright and clear.

The jade flute was suspended in the air, spinning, and almost in an instant, the sound of the flute was as loud as thunder.

It seemed that the barrier could not cover the spiritual power of the flute.

When the people inside the barrier heard the sound, they cast spells to cover their ears.

"Liu Yixiao! What are you doing?!"

Yan Muyi yelled, feeling like his ears were about to explode.

Liu Yixiao replied seriously: "I'm sorry, it's not appropriate to be with you at this time."

What he said was right, after all, only the winner could be granted marriage.

Asu Pei Ye formed seals with his hands, and a golden circle fell down. A golden flame lock emerged from the mud and dust and tightly bound the few people.

Liu Yixiao retracted the flute, put his palm down, pointed his index finger at Asu Pei Ye, and a flash of white light flew out like an arrow and brushed past the side of his face.

"You guys are really troublesome. I will deal with you one by one." Asu Pei Ye raised his hand to wipe the blood off his face and smiled viciously.

He ran towards Liu Yixiao first, and in an instant, golden light flashed in his hand like a sword.

Liu Yixiao was locked in place and could only blow the jade flute to try to force him back.

Asu Pei Ye raised his eyebrows, a look of contempt appeared on his face, and in a moment, the pair of golden feathers were swung out again, and this time, he would no longer have any weaknesses.

Jin Yu's spiritual power was stronger than last time, and the swirling mud and whirling clothes fluttered together.

With the golden feather protecting his body, the sound of the flute naturally had little effect. Asu Pei Ye teleported in front of Liu Yixiao and knocked him out with one palm.

Liu Yixiao fell to his knees with blood dripping from his mouth. His spiritual power was far inferior to Asu Pei Ye's.

"So you are the waiter who stopped me from taking Xu An away that day. Why don't you stay in your Shuxin Building to entertain customers instead of coming here to seek death?" As he said that, Asu Pei Ye cast a spell again and knocked him down heavily.

Liu Yixiao was lying on the ground. The pain in his legs and the pain in his chest made it difficult for him to get up.

At this time, Asu Yuyi had been freed from the restraints. He strode towards Yan Muyi, and the lightning struck Yan Muyi's left half of the body.

The mountain god was furious and slapped Asu Yuyi away with one palm, "How dare you touch my master?"

When these words were spoken, not only Asu Yuyi was shocked, but also the ministers who were watching the show outside the barrier cried out in surprise.

"The mountain god spoke?!"

Asu Yuyi stood up and gathered strength in his palms, "You old man, you can still talk."

Yan Muyi's feet were locked tightly, and there were sharp spikes between the locks, which were embedded in his legs, making it difficult for him to stand.

He couldn't fall down, he couldn't let Xu An go to marry.

The mountain god blocked the attack for him. Asu Peiye turned his head and sneered at Zhu Yu, "I couldn't decide the winner with you last time. This time, I will definitely trample you under my feet."

After saying that, he waved the golden feather into the air. The golden blade was faster than before. He not only used the golden blade but also cast spells to attack Zhu Yu.

Liu Yixiao lay on the ground quietly as if waiting for death, and the light of the barrier brought him back to his senses from the pain.

No, I want to stand up, I can't lose yet.

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look in Xu An's direction. Seeing that she was looking at him, he gritted his teeth and slowly sat up, then pulled open the bloody golden lock with force.

"Ah!" He cried out in pain.

There were scars all over his legs, as if they had been dug by a knife. Although he had torn open the golden flame locks on his legs, the soles of his feet had been pierced and the golden rings were constantly growing new locks. If he wanted to leave this place, he would probably die. He had no extra strength, so he had to stand on one knee and cast a spell to heal himself.

When Xu An saw him like this, he felt a sense of guilt.

Liu Yixiao...why bother...

Although Zhu Yu was locked in place, his attacks were swift, and the flames formed a ball, making it difficult for Asu Pei Ye to approach.

"Aren't you afraid of burning yourself to death?"

Faced with doubts, he remained silent as before.

Seeing the fireball rushing towards him suddenly, Asu Pei Ye cast a spell to resist it for the first time. However, having learned from the previous experience, he could not be distracted this time.

As a result, there was chaos inside the barrier.

Ze'an was also trapped on the ground and could only cast spells to attack Asu Peiye, but he had golden feathers on his body, so it was very difficult to hurt him, except with fire.

"Zhu Yu! Lend me some fire!"

Yan Muyi shouted, and Zhu Yu understood what he meant. He blocked the attack with one hand and gathered his power with the other hand to strike at Yan Muyi.

Seeing this, Asu Peiye couldn't help but laugh out loud, "His fire can't even save himself, how can it melt the gold locks on your legs?"

Yan Mu also waved his hand, and the dead tree meandered straight up to grow behind Asu Pei Ye, and the flames also burned up along the dead tree.

Unexpectedly, Asu Pei Ye suddenly turned around, extinguished the fireball with strong spiritual power with one hand, and created a golden lock with the other hand.

"I almost forgot, you are a wood-type spiritualist, and I just happen to be your counter."

With a sarcastic smile on his face, the golden lock quickly pierced Yan Muyi's right shoulder, and a large amount of blood gushed out like a fountain.

Yan Muyi was in a trance, and at this moment he seemed to be dying.

Asu Pei Ye was admiring Yan Muyi's painful look, but in an instant, he felt a burning pain in his back as if it was about to split apart.

He turned around in a daze, and it turned out that Zhu Yu had transformed the spiritual fire into a sword and stabbed his back, and the golden feathers were also covered with spiritual fire. The wings were originally golden, but at this moment, the flames gradually burned and drowned out the luster.

Yan Muyi supported himself and knelt on the ground. He couldn't fall down, he couldn't.

He sneered slowly, "You are my enemy, but fire overcomes metal."

Hearing what he said, Asu Peiye suddenly became furious, "You're still alive!" He spread his palm forward, "Golden Flame Lock, pierce him for me!"

Golden light mixed with flaming light was like a long sword, piercing fiercely into Yan Muyi's other side. This time, he did not pull it out, but tried to lock his left body to the ground.

Yan Muyi supported himself on the ground with both hands, struggling against the force.

The intense pain almost made him collapse, and Ze'an quickly cast a spell to heal him, "Water Healing!"

The mountain god was also taken back because Yan Muyi's spiritual power declined. Asu Yuyi was injured. He did not expect that the old man's spiritual power was so strong. If Asu Pei Ye had not stabbed Yan Muyi, he might not have been able to stand up.

He had already consumed too much spiritual energy when he broke free from the Golden Flame Lock. If he was not Asu Pei Ye's brother, perhaps he would have been pierced by the Golden Flame Lock like those people.