Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

In this case, let's surrender to the Holy Light Temple at the cost of the life of the Fengyu Nation's envoy.

He stared at Qin Youyou, his face so gloomy that water could drip out of it.

"First, you insulted my Heavenly Master, then you spoke disrespectfully to me, and now you're using sinister magic to injure my guardian beast... You don't think you can leave this huge palace?"

"Someone, take them down!"

At the old emperor's command, ten palace masters jumped out from all directions of the hall.

Surprisingly, they are all at the War King level.

Qin Jiyu looked at them and thought to himself, no wonder Huxiao has always been the strongest country on the continent, with so many masters.

If they had not become much stronger, this mission would have been a failure.

"I want to see who dares to touch us?" Mo Li shouted coldly.

He stood forward with his sword in hand and a solemn expression on his face.

The aura of his whole body was no longer concealed, and the pressure of the early stage of the War Saint rose layer by layer, covering the entire venue!

Bang bang bang!

Ten War King-level masters of the Imperial Palace fell to the ground from mid-air like dumplings in an instant, and were pinned to the ground, unable to move.

The ministers were also pressed to the ground, their faces filled with horror. The War Saint, it was actually the War Saint?

No wonder the Fengyu Kingdom's delegation is so confident.

He is actually backed by a war saint-level master.

The old emperor sat on the main seat, motionless as a mountain.

He smiled.

He has helped the Luo family for so many years, how could the Holy Light Temple not have given him any benefits?

Over the years, he has been low-key and has reached the peak of War Saint by relying on the secret techniques of the Holy Light Temple.

If he hadn't wanted to be a local tyrant in Huxiao, he would have ascended to the second heaven long ago.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that Fengyu Country would also produce a War Saint. But do you really think that Hu Xiao is in need of a War Saint?"

He stood up and waved his hand to offset Mo Li's pressure.

Ten War King-level masters stood up again and approached Qin Youyou and his group, their eyes full of murderous intent.

Luo Yinjiu, who was wailing on the ground, finally felt the pain ease and slowly stood up.

Most of the flesh on his face had melted, revealing his white bones. Blood was dripping from his face, and he looked like a demon crawling out of hell.

He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I want you to be unable to live or die!"

With a burst of momentum, his sleeves fluttered without wind, and he was actually a peak war saint!

The ministers scattered with their heads in their hands, hiding far away outside the hall, looking at the situation inside the hall in fear.

Qin Jiyu, Mo Li, and Qin Youyou were surrounded by ten war kings and two peak war saints.

"The envoys from Fengyu Country are indeed capable, but they don't know how deep the water of Huxiao is." The old minister of the Song family shook his head and sighed.

An old official from the Zhong family also said, "What a pity! Qin Youyou is the granddaughter of General Wan and Lord Wei. She may have come here to rescue Lord Wei, but she didn't know that this Golden Palace would be her burial place today."

"Yes, she has no spiritual roots. I heard that Qin Jiyu is also a mortal with a destroyed Dantian. That leaves Mo Li as the only capable fighter. It's a pity that he's only at the early stage of War Saint."

"Mo Li, that was the Fengyu Nation's protective pillar. Today, it is about to be broken here. Alas, how tragic."

Wei Yeming's former students gathered together with red eyes.

"I, Hu Xiao, am being controlled by the Luo family and my lifeline is being controlled by the Holy Light Temple. How can I, a loyal minister, wish to see such a situation?"

"Although I want to kill the thief, I am powerless to change the situation. We are helpless..."

Qin Youyou was unaware of the discussions outside.

She looked at the ten palace masters and calculated her chances of winning.

The Tiger Roaring Country is really well hidden.

Qin Jiyu protected her behind him.

"Youyou, hide well."

Luo Yinjiu narrowed his eyes: "Xue Diao, kill her, now!"

He had heard from his son Luo Yan a long time ago that Xue Diao of the Black Wind Village had used the soul-transferring technique to take over the body of Qin Lie's eldest son.

Raise him for a thousand days, use him for a moment, and launch a surprise attack, now is the time!

Qin Youyou, right?

Die!

You must be surprised to die at the hands of your own brother.

Qin Youyou was amused by him and burst out laughing.

Qin Jiyu looked innocent: "Old man, are you crazy?"

Luo Yinjiu froze.

what's the situation?

Isn’t this guy Xue Diao?

Doesn’t his son talk to him through the conch shell every day and obey him?

Seeing the mockery in Qin Jiyu's eyes, Luo Yinjiu reacted even though he was a little slow.

This guy is not Xue Diao at all!

Where did Xue Diao go?

Still need to ask?

Xue Diao even knew the Soul Transfer Technique so well... he must have confessed everything before he died.

"Are you kidding me?"

Suddenly, he thought of a more serious problem.

Xue Diao is dead, what about the cage of oppression?

He was shocked and shouted: "Retreat!"

Qin Youyou smiled and said, "It's too late, old man."

With a flip of his hand, a cage of oppression fell from the sky.

boom!

It fell heavily to the ground, shaking the earth and the sky.

It enveloped the entire palace!

Thousands of guards and hundreds of important officials were locked in the cage of oppression.

The ten war kings were instantly suppressed two levels lower, leaving them with only the strength of a great battle master.

However, the Cage of Suppression is only a top-grade holy weapon, and its suppressive power against peak-level combat saints is relatively small.

The strength of the old emperor and Luo Yinjiu was suppressed to the middle stage of War Saint, but they still had strong combat effectiveness.

Even if Qin Youyou lifted her suppression on Mo Li, Mo Li was still no match for them.

Mo Li released the giant golden python, and Qin Jiyu also summoned the little bull.

When Luo Yinjiu saw this scene, he calmed down.

He narrowed his eyes and said, "I thought you were very capable, but it turns out you're just this good."

Luo Yinjiu and the old emperor also summoned their contracted beasts.

Unexpectedly, these two contracted beasts vomited blood and died as soon as they came out and fought each other.

"What the hell have you done again?"

The two were shocked and angry.

Their contracted beasts are also seventh-level sacred beasts!

How could he die of vomiting blood for no reason?

A gurgling voice came from the sky.

"They were scared to death by me, idiots."

A huge black bird flapped its wings and landed over the entire palace.

It enters the cage of oppression.

Leaving behind a half-dead Luo Tanxie.

"Master, Tutu is late, so I'm here to play with you."

It straightened its feathers, its beak golden, its feathers black, its claws like golden hooks.

Luo Yinjiu's pupils shrank sharply.

This is……

Is it Black Phoenix?

No, it's not just the Black Phoenix.

It’s the black phoenix whose bloodline has returned to its ancestral lineage!

He couldn't even see its level, but the one who could use blood to shock a seventh-level beast to death was definitely above the ninth level, or even higher.

It actually captured a clone of a divine messenger!

The situation suddenly changed. Luo Yinjiu stared at Luo Tanxie who was shivering on the ground, his mind racing.

Am I really going to die at the hands of this little girl?

What a shame!

It would be nice if those gods were here too.

Those guys are all at the War Saint level. I don’t believe they wouldn’t be furious when they see their brothers being bullied like this.

As long as they work together, they will be able to kill this black phoenix!

At this moment, the conch beside him sounded.

Luo Yan's voice came:

"Father, all the divine messengers except Lord Luo Tan Xie have returned to the Luo family. Even Lord Luo Chun Xie has been found. I can activate the teleportation array from the Luo family to the imperial palace now. Do you need to be transported?"

Luo Yinjiu was overjoyed. His good son was really a timely help.

"Teleport!"