After traveling through time, I became a princess in ancient times

Du Wenxuan, who was hovering above the void, created three phantoms. His ever-changing movements exuded the terrifying pressure of a peak Grandmaster, making it difficult for people to distinguish the real from the fake for a moment.

Eunuch Li staggered, knowing that he was at the end of his strength, but his loyal heart to protect the emperor remained unchanged.

Du Wenxuan attacked him from three directions at the same time, with the wind so fierce that it seemed to be able to penetrate all the defenses in the world.

The remaining internal force in the body was forced to the extreme by Eunuch Li, and the strong wind around him rose again, but this time it seemed more scattered, and it was shaky like a candle in the wind.

With a loud "bang", he confronted Du Wenxuan's powerful attack with his palms.

Two powerful energies suddenly fell like the brightest stars in the night sky, and the entire imperial city trembled slightly.

Snowflakes swirled wildly in the fierce battle, each one carrying the aftermath of the battle and flashing a dazzling light.

Eunuch Li's figure looked a little thin in the wind and snow. Every breath was accompanied by a heavy gasp. Blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth. He looked straight into Du Wenxuan's ruthless eyes.

In an instant, several black phantoms appeared, and the folding fan carried strong gusts of wind, and every move was a deadly threat.

Although Eunuch Li was seriously injured, he still took every oppressive move head-on. His palms were like two pieces of iron tempered by fire, sparking dazzling sparks.

His body could not withstand the impact and fell to the snow, splashing circles of fine snowflakes that buried him.

Du Wenxuan stood on the top of the snowy mountain, waved his folding fan, and said coldly, "Humph, the boy's skill is only this good."

Ren Chennan gave him a hateful look, turned around and came to the emperor, and shouted loudly: "Ren Chenyi, if you don't want your loyal servant to bleed to death, all you need is a letter of abdication and hand over the kingdom of Longguo to me, and I will ensure that you will live a peaceful life for the rest of your life."

Inside the snow-covered imperial city, Eunuch Li lay on the cold snow, his eyes burning with the eternal fire of loyalty. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the emperor who was half-hidden by the wind and snow not far away. He said in a weak voice: "Your Majesty... your servant... it is not a pity to die... but the country of Long... must not fall into the hands of such ambitious people..."

The cold wind cut through every inch of the air, and Ren Chennan's face looked particularly hideous under the reflection of snowflakes and anger.

He suddenly stepped forward, the tip of his gun flashing a cold light, pointing directly at Eunuch Li's body, which was no longer able to struggle.

At this critical moment, the Fengming Sword drew a brilliant trajectory in the air, and the sword body hummed, accurately intercepting Ren Chennan's fatal attack from the Meteor Spear.

As the Fengming Sword spun lightly, the sound of a car engine was heard in the imperial city, adding an exciting hope to the snowy night.

In the cab of the off-road vehicle, Ren Chenxi was dressed in a splendid royal robe, his hands tightly gripping the steering wheel. The vehicle rushed into the imperial city like a wild horse, the wheels leaving deep ruts in the snow, splashing up layers of snow waves, and rushed forward with great momentum.

Xia Yurou stood lightly on the roof of the car, the Fengming sword had returned to her hand. The golden phoenix on the royal robe was blown by the cold wind, just like a phoenix about to spread its wings and fly high.

Following closely behind was Jiang Wan's black motorcycle, which jumped up flexibly, leaving behind a series of smooth arcs, showing its heroic temperament as if dancing with the wind and snow.

The car roared and finally stopped steadily in the center of the tense confrontation, stirring up circles of fine snow mist.

Ren Chenxi jumped out of the cab and landed on the snow. He looked directly at Ren Chennan's newly made dragon robe and said in a deep voice, "Ren Chennan, stop it. This meaningless royal fight will only plunge the Dragon Kingdom into deeper turmoil."

He suddenly sneered: "Don't pretend to be a good guy with me. I will never allow the Dragon Kingdom to fall into the hands of a loser like you. I swear to ascend the throne of the Dragon Kingdom today."

Xia Yurou jumped down from the roof of the car, pointed the Fengming Sword directly at Du Wenxuan, and angrily accused: "The one who framed the prince and this princess, and asked Zhang Deyuan to attack Beiling, and the secret letter, I'm afraid all of this is your conspiracy, right?"

Du Wenxuan challenged with disdain: "As expected of the Northern Princess, you are faster than I expected, but what can I do?"

Jiang Wan's face suddenly turned cold. The roar of the Saimo seemed to still echo in her ears, adding to her unparalleled heroic spirit.

"Ren Chennan, Master slaughtered my entire Jiang family. This hatred is irreconcilable. Today, I will not only seek justice for my Jiang family, but also stop you, a traitor, from wreaking havoc on the Dragon Kingdom."

Ren Chennan's gaze lingered on Jiang Wan for a moment. The complex emotions were like an ice-covered river in winter, calm on the surface but with undercurrents surging inside.

He tilted his head slightly and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Xiaoxue holding a whip and standing tremblingly on the right side of Princess Bei. Her clear eyes flashed with a determination that should not be underestimated.

"As long as you can come to your senses and capture this treacherous villain, I will forgive you and ensure that you will live a prosperous life."

Although the emperor's voice was not loud, it touched Ren Chennan's heart, and his words revealed the affection between brothers.

"Royal brother, you are too kind and have forgotten that in troubled times, the strong are respected. Even if that loser King Beiling gets the Emperor's Sword, what good is that? Losers are still losers after all. How can they be worthy of ruling the vast territory of Dragon Country?"

Xia Yurou stretched out her body, like a phoenix in the snow, and lightly touched the snow with the tip of her sword. She snorted domineeringly to protect her husband: "You keep calling me trash, and you keep calling me trash. Have you scolded me enough?"

After he finished speaking, his aura suddenly rose, the Fengming Sword hummed, and instantly cut through the wind and snow and headed straight for Ren Chennan's door.

He held his spear horizontally, and the tip of the spear collided with the Fengming Sword, making a harsh metal collision sound. Yin Luan's face was full of ruthlessness, and he shouted angrily: "It is the appearance of you, the demon concubine, that has caused everyone to change. This king must kill you."

Jiang Wan wanted to help, but Xia Yurou immediately stopped her: "Wan Wan, he injured the prince last time, and I will personally take back the blood debt of your Jiang family."

She rushed forward without leaving any trace in the snow, a soft white light emanating from her body. Under the light figure of its owner, the Fengming Sword was like an elf in the falling snow, wielding it with sharp sword skills.

The Meteor Spear was dancing so fast that it was impenetrable. Silver light condensed on the tip of the spear, carrying the power to split mountains and rocks. He attempted to use his mid-stage Grandmaster's cultivation to challenge Xia Yurou's peak strength.

The gun shadows and sword lights burst out with a deafening roar, and the wind and snow seemed to be frightened by this force and retreated.

On the other side, Jiang Wan's body suddenly accelerated, and she spread out her hands. The 'Qian Kun Hua Palm' began to take shape, and the palm wind moved like a dragon or snake, outlining a complex and mysterious trajectory in the air.

The five guards were like five closely connected vines, their minds could flow freely among each other, and they worked together to resist the powerful attack.

Their steps were strange, leaving a complex trail of footprints in the snow, and each vigilant dodge was just right, as if they could predict Jiang Wan's every move.

"Liang Yi Fist, open!"

Jiang Wan let out a low shout and clenched her fists suddenly. The true energy in her body boiled and turned into two fist shadows, one yin and one yang, which complemented and restrained each other, and blasted towards the center of the five people with the power to destroy the world.

The powerful fist wind stirred up the snowflakes in the sky and scatter them, forming a white chaotic area.

Ren Chenxi stood on the top of the imperial city, the imperial sword in his hand emitting brilliant golden light, as if it contained the power of dragon veins, and the slight trembling of the sword tip was accompanied by bursts of dragon roars.

Du Wenxuan threw away the folding fan, a thick black aura enveloped his whole body, and his heart was filled with resentment and cold unwillingness.

In the corridors of the imperial city, snowflakes were dispersed by the hurried footsteps and the sparks from the clashing of weapons, leaving behind mottled traces.

Xiaoxue moved freely in the narrow corridors, avoiding the intensive attacks and giving the enemy fatal counterattacks, hitting those soldiers who intended to rebel fiercely.

Just as the fake Li Wei was about to attack the emperor, the hurried sound of horse hooves came closer and broke the silence of the tense confrontation.

Commander Zhang was wearing silver armor and holding a delicate bow in his hand. He jumped off the horse like the god of arrows. His movements were smooth and fluid without any delay.

He quickly locked onto the deadly flying needles that were about to touch the holy body, and pulled the bowstring with his right hand. With a clear whistle, three arrows flew out at the same time, with the sharpness unique to a strong man, and the precise and strong arrow pressure shot down every flying needle.