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

The winter sun penetrated the sparse clouds and shone dappled light on the imperial city shrouded in the atmosphere of battle, adding an unreal warmth to the scene of tense confrontation.

The imperial guards who rushed back from Beiling poured into the imperial city like a steel torrent, demonstrating their determination to defend their country.

The originally chaotic situation gradually stabilized after the appearance of the Imperial Guards, and some of the guards who resisted stubbornly were beheaded.

Then everyone's eyes were gathered on the void at the same time. The two lights and shadows in the black barrier suddenly stopped and looked at each other, as if time had frozen.

Ren Chenxi pointed his sword at Du Wenxuan and said sternly, "Surrender. You have already lost. You can't escape."

Du Wenxuan was amused by his words, and the cold and harsh laughter sounded particularly distorted to others.

He looked around indifferently, his eyes swept across the strict formation of the imperial guards, and finally fixed on Ren Chenxi. He sneered madly: "Do you think you can defeat me like this? King Beiling, you underestimate me too much."

The resentful energy surrounding Du Wenxuan continuously gathered into a Netherworld Demon Wolf from Hell, with fangs bared and eyes flashing with a captivating red light.

The atmosphere around them froze instantly, filled with a suffocating sense of oppression, and the warriors with low cultivation base couldn't help but feel frightened.

Feeling the threat to his life, Ren Chenxi looked solemn. In fact, he didn't even know if he could win.

Suppress the anxiety in your heart and try to stay calm and composed, otherwise the party that reveals the flaw will be the first to lose.

With the blessing of the power of its master, the Dragon King, a dazzling golden dragon rose into the sky from the tip of the sword, roaring loudly as it confronted the Netherworld Demon Wolf.

Everyone stared at this ultimate showdown in amazement, only Xia Yurou was worried that her own prince would get hurt.

Although they are both top-level masters, their personalities are completely different: one is kind and righteous, while the other is cunning and scheming. No matter how strong the Dragon Emperor is, he will never be a match for a cruel and vicious person.

The current situation did not allow her to hesitate at all, and the Fengming Sword once again turned into a blazing white light and went straight towards the barrier.

"Wanwan, now is the time, hurry up!"

Seeing the princess's anxiety, the cold Jiang Wan did not hesitate at all and moved to her side in an instant. The black and white energies intertwined in her palms, and the black and white fists were pushed out suddenly, merging with the sword light and slamming into the rock-like barrier.

The moment the black gas barrier was broken, the sky and the earth changed color, and an evil force surged out like a tide, filling the surrounding air with a sense of ominous premonition.

The ferocious mouth of the Nether Wolf suddenly bit down, and the dragon seemed so fragile under its sharp fangs. Its scales flew everywhere, and the light and shadow dissipated, turning into golden light that sprinkled into the void.

The fierce battle ended in an instant. Everyone present held their breath, their hearts in their throats.

As the golden dragon completely collapsed, an invisible impact force rebounded from the shattered light and shadow, hitting Ren Chenxi hard like a lightning strike.

His body trembled violently, and he knelt on one knee in the void, using his sword to support his shaky body. His left hand covered his severely aching heart, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Xia Yurou, who was below, was worried that Jiang Wan would be hurt, and said anxiously, "You stay and protect everyone."

Without waiting for Jiang Wan's response, she flew over everyone's heads like a phoenix and soared into the sky, leaving a dazzling trail in the air, which was the proof that the Fengming Sword had cut through the void.

Just as Du Wenxuan sneered and waved his hand to kill Ren Chenxi, Xia Yurou landed lightly in front of the prince and opened her arms like a guardian angel. The Fengming sword shone with a holy white light, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the black energy that was about to touch her lover.

She turned her wrist, and the Fengming Sword cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound. The sword light weaved like a weave, instantly splitting the black air into two, then into four, until it dissipated into nothingness.

The moment she saw the prince was seriously injured, Xia Yurou felt even more grief-stricken and angry. With red eyes, she roared angrily: "If you dare to touch my husband, I will make you disappear into ashes."

The soft white light that originally surrounded the body suddenly boiled over, as if a raging fire was burning. The light turned from white to red, like a phoenix reborn from the fire, spreading its wings and ready to fly.

The top of the white clouds was as red as rosy clouds, dyeing the sky brilliantly and mysteriously, and even the cold weather became scorching hot.

Amid everyone's shocked expressions, the princess easily advanced from the peak of Grandmaster to the early stage of Grandmaster.

"She is indeed a demon concubine, she has such power!"

Du Wenxuan's face suddenly changed, and the ferocious look on his face was soon replaced by excitement. The resentment gathered even more violently, trying to resist this extremely hot fire storm.

The two forces collided violently in the air, black air and flames intertwined, as if the end of the world was coming, making people feel despair.

In the fierce collision, the Nether Wolf reappeared in the violent energy. Its body became even larger, and its fangs flashed with a faint blue light, as if it could devour the light.

Just when all living beings were falling into despair, a fiery red phoenix flapped its wings out from the flames, its wings as hot as flames, as if every feather contained the power of rebirth.

The Fire Phoenix circled in the sky, confronting the Netherworld Demon Wolf. The momentum between the two had reached an unprecedented peak.

The clear cry of a phoenix penetrated the noise and struck people's hearts, bringing hope to the shrouded darkness. The eyes burned with a firm flame, as if proclaiming the tenacity of life.

The fire phoenix flapped its wings and flew high, leaving brilliant marks of fire in the path of its wings, and it attacked with overwhelming pressure.

It swooped down suddenly, with its wings spread out, as if two doors of fire were enveloping the huge Nether Wolf.

The tip of the fire phoenix's beak is hotter than the sun, and every peck seems to be able to penetrate all the darkness in the world.

The Nether Wolf looked increasingly embarrassed under the attack of the Fire Phoenix. Its once ferocious fangs now became a burden. Every time it tried to resist, it was met with an even more violent counterattack.

The wings of the fire phoenix flapped the hot air, creating an even hotter hurricane. Under the engulfment of the flames, the Nether Wolf transformed from the black gas was burned to ashes.

With the shrill howl of the Nether Wolf, it was finally annihilated in the sea of fire. Du Wenxuan staggered back a few steps, with a trickle of black blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering from severe internal injuries.

He hated Xia Yurou unwillingly, never expecting that his meticulous plan would be completely destroyed by the evil concubine.

When the villain escapes, he will never forget to leave a cruel word: "The next time we meet, it will be the end of you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Du Wenxuan's figure shook, and the thick black air shrank rapidly, swallowing him whole in an instant.

The black gas twisted and swirled in the air, cutting through the sky with poisonous hatred and dissipating into the distant horizon.