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

"Wow, the prince is so cool!"

Following Xia Yurou's heartfelt praise, a hint of tenderness flashed in Ren Chenxi's eyes and a doting smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. That smile seemed to be able to melt the ice in an instant and ease the tense atmosphere around them.

Du Wenxuan's shocked gaze lingered on the golden dragon surrounding Ren Chenxi for a moment, and he cried out in shock: "You...you are actually the Dragon King Body! Ren Tian hid you so well!"

He moved slightly, and his aura rose again, feeling an unprecedented threat to Ren Chenxi's dragon soul physique.

"Du Wenxuan, please stop."

Ren Chenxi's voice was steady and powerful, and every word seemed to contain a tremendous amount of force, striking Du Wenxuan's heart directly.

He smiled crazily: "You are dreaming. What does it matter if you have the Dragon King Body? I will fight you to the death."

Du Wenxuan suddenly took a step forward and faced off with Ren Chenxi again. The two forces collided like a torrent, and the gusts of air stirred up were like a violent storm, sweeping gravel all over the sky.

A black aura lingered around Du Wenxuan's body. It was the magic power that he had practiced for many years and contained all his resentment. Now it all poured out and clashed fiercely with the golden dragon's aura.

Xiaoxue was afraid that the princess's safety might be endangered, so she quickly helped her to the side, away from the fierce fighting zone.

Xia Yurou was rather curious and asked Nightingale, "Yingzi, do you know what the Dragon King Body is?"

Nightingale staggered over, each step seemed to exhaust her last bit of strength, but she still persisted, explaining a little weakly: "The Dragon King Body is a pure Yang body, with endless true dragon energy in the body. Not only is it powerful, it also has the appearance of an emperor, enough to shock all directions."

"Then can my prince be crowned emperor?"

Even she herself was frightened by this sudden thought. Xiaoxue beside her was so frightened that she quickly covered the princess' mouth with her hands and reminded her anxiously: "Miss, don't say this carelessly, it will bring disaster."

Not far away, the battle was raging.

Two figures moved quickly between the light and shadow. Every palm strike was accompanied by a deafening roar. Golden light and black air intertwined, like a fierce collision between day and night.

The air inside the imperial mausoleum seemed to be ignited, with heat waves rolling, and even the surrounding stone walls seemed to be cracking.

Dong Yuhong and Sun Erniang supported each other and staggered towards each other, their faces filled with fatigue and worry.

Sun Erniang's eyes were fixed on the center of the battle, and she said in a deep voice: "This Du Wenxuan is really hiding deep enough. Although the prince has the Dragon King Body, the two are equally powerful. We must be prepared, in case something goes wrong..."

Xia Yurou gently stroked her bulging belly and said slowly: "In fact, I am a Phoenix body. At the beginning, I didn't know that the prince was a Dragon King body. If it weren't for this little guy, I could have taught that despicable guy a lesson myself."

Everyone was shocked, their eyes all focused on the princess' round belly. Er Niang said worriedly, "Princess, you must not disturb the fetus. The prince is a lucky man, and he will definitely rid the martial arts world of harm."

Since she couldn't go forward to help, Xia Yurou could only stand there anxiously, and instantly turned into a cheerleader. Her playful voice reached everyone's ears: "Come on, Your Majesty! Beat him up! Let him know how powerful our palace is!"

Ren Chenxi was stunned by the sudden shout, and there was both doting and fighting spirit in his golden eyes.

He turned his head to look at Rou'er, his eyes seemed to say: "For you, for Yiyi, this king will definitely win."

"Your Majesty, if you can't win, don't even think about going to bed."

These words stunned everyone present. Even Ren Chenxi, who was in the middle of a fierce battle, glanced sideways, with an unconcealable helplessness and a gentle smile in his eyes.

Xiaoxue held her forehead with one hand, shook her head helplessly, and muttered in a low voice: "Miss, are you trying to cheer up the prince? Or are you deliberately making things difficult for him and distracting him?"

The originally solemn atmosphere was eased a lot by Xia Yurou's playful words, but she still shouted: "Just like I taught you swordsmanship before, the way of martial arts emphasizes speed, ruthlessness and accuracy. Don't drag your feet and beat him hard."

Perhaps Ren Chenxi was the only one present who did not feel annoyed. The corners of his mouth rose slightly unconsciously, and golden light shone brightly around him. Every punch he threw defeated Du Wenxuan's black energy one by one.

Du Wenxuan retreated violently, black energy around him rolled like dark clouds, and he waved his palms continuously, each strike was accompanied by a low dragon roar, and he actually condensed the surrounding black energy into the shape of a black dragon, and pounced towards Ren Chenxi.

The black dragon bared its fangs and claws, carrying the power to destroy the world, and the air seemed to be torn into pieces by it.

Ren Chenxi advanced instead of retreating, his golden pupils full of fighting spirit. He stretched out his body, like a golden roc spreading its wings and flying high, avoiding the black dragon's attack. At the same time, he put his right hand together like a sword, and golden light gathered at his fingertips, turning into an invisible sword energy that slashed through the void and pointed directly at the black dragon's vital point.

With a "swish" sound, the golden sword energy pierced through the illusion of the black dragon, and the remaining force went straight to Du Wenxuan's face.

Du Wenxuan twisted his body and moved sideways like a ghost. He formed seals with his hands, and black energy swirled wildly in his palms, transforming into a pitch-black shield that blocked Ren Chenxi's golden sword energy that was powerful enough to pierce through the void.

"boom!!!"

The two collided, a roar was heard, and shock waves spread out, causing the surrounding stone walls to fall rocks and dust to fly.

Xia Yurou's anxiety was evident on her face. She took a step forward unconsciously, but was stopped in time by Sun Erniang.

"Princess, calm down. The prince knows what to do."

Her words were soft but unquestionably firm.

However, the confrontation between them became more and more intense. The two figures moving freely between the light and shadow were getting faster and faster, and every confrontation was accompanied by an explosion of super energy.

Ren Chenxi's golden light became brighter and brighter, and every attack of the golden dragon carried the power to destroy the world.

Du Wenxuan's black energy was even denser, as if it could devour the light, and every counterattack seemed sinister and cunning.

Xia Yurou frowned, trying to penetrate the intertwined mist of light and shadow and look for a possible flaw.

A breeze blew through the stone cave, carrying the heat from the fierce battle in the imperial mausoleum and gently ruffling the hair on her forehead.

"Strong people always have weaknesses, they are just hidden deeper."

She murmured to herself, and Nightingale, Er Niang and the others followed the princess's gaze, wandering in the intersection of light and shadow, eager to capture any clues that could turn the situation around.

Xia Yurou's eyes suddenly lit up. She noticed that when Du Wenxuan launched a fierce attack, there was always a moment when the black energy would stagnate slightly, as if it was rapidly accumulating strength, or like some imperceptible transformation.

This subtle change may be just the aftermath of a battle in the eyes of others, but in her eyes it is the key to a breakthrough.