After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

Ding!

[Detection indicates that Xuanyuan Rong has been captured by the Divine Court Dynasty, and the Fourth Ancestor has been killed. Please make a choice, host.]

[1. Choosing to do nothing and allowing Xuanyuan Rong to be bullied will reward the host with the title of Ninja Turtle.]

Wearing this title grants the host immunity to all magic and a heart as firm as a rock.

"I'll fuck you!"

[2. Choosing to dispatch a quasi-Emperor level expert to rescue him will reward the host with the completion of the Ruthless Path Rules.]

[3. Choose to personally go to the rescue and destroy the Divine Court Dynasty. The host will be rewarded with an Imperial Weapon, or the cost of a trump card will be deducted.]

Chen Futu frowned and said, "I've already set off, and you're only giving me a choice now? Isn't that too late? I choose three, and I'll deduct one use of my trump card."

[Selection successful; this use of the trump card will have no cost.]

……

Long ago, Hua Hua told Chen Futu that the power structure on the mainland was dominated by sectarian forces, and the dynastic forces could not compete with the major sects.

However, there are exceptions. For example, the Divine Court Dynasty is the overlord of the Southern Region. It is a transcendent and powerful force. It is said that their founding ancestor was a great emperor, and their descendants have inherited the imperial bloodline.

Their era not only had a Great Emperor but also many Quasi-Emperors sleeping in coffins. The territory of their dynasty occupied eighty-one states in the Southern Region, but if measured by the Li Continent, it would only be one percent of its size.

Such a colossal entity is untouchable, and its current ruler is a quasi-emperor of the third heaven.

Today, a grand wedding was held in the capital of the Divine Court Dynasty.

Those invited to the wedding were all prominent figures in the Southern Region. Apart from them, the most eye-catching were the branches of the Xuanyuan family that had left Lizhou earlier. The bride at the wedding was Xuanyuan Rong.

Two days ago, Xuanyuan Rong met with a branch of the Xuanyuan family in the Southern Region.

The ancestor of this lineage, Xuanyuan Wen, became related to a general of the dynasty through marriage. When the divine son of the Divine Court attended the banquet, by sheer coincidence, Xuanyuan Rong happened to bring his fourth ancestor to the banquet, and was thus targeted by the ancestor.

Although Xuanyuan Rong came from a small place like Lizhou, she was proud at heart. She could never marry the Divine Child, which led to the Fourth Ancestor, who was only a Saint, being killed on the spot while accompanying her. What was most infuriating was that the one who attacked and killed the Fourth Ancestor was Xuanyuan Wen!

"Speaking of which, the Xuanyuan family is quite ruthless. In order to climb to a high position, they did not hesitate to use the corpses of their relatives as stepping stones."

"Yes, the Divine Child is cruel by nature. If that girl marries him, she will probably be tortured to death within a few days."

"I heard that the Divine Prince has a peculiar fetish. He once sent his disobedient concubines to the military camp, while he watched from the sidelines."

"The Xuanyuan family is ruthless; it's just a pity they wasted such a beautiful girl."

People on the street were talking about it.

The square in front of the Imperial Palace was also packed with people.

All the major powers were overjoyed, and various rare and precious materials were brought up as gifts.

On this joyous day, everyone in the Xuanyuan family was beaming with happiness, except for Xuanyuan Rong, the bride.

Her cultivation was sealed, and she was carried to the square like a puppet by the old nanny in the palace to attend the wedding.

"Xuanyuan Wen, you will die a horrible death!"

With tears welling in her eyes, Xuan Yuanrong, dressed in a bright red wedding gown and wearing a red veil, angrily cursed Xuan Yuanwen.

The powerful figures present naturally heard it, and the noisy wedding became completely silent.

The divine child, who was waiting to be received in front of the palace, had a smile turn sinister.

Xuanyuan Wen and the rest of his family gritted their teeth in anger.

"Rong'er, what nonsense are you talking about? Today is a joyous occasion, you should smile more and not let people laugh at you. Do you know that marrying the God of God is your greatest opportunity?"

"Xuanyuan Wen, my Xuanyuan family is known for its unyielding spirit. When did we produce such a despicable person as you!"

Xuan Yuanrong was already in despair. Even though her body was out of control, even though she had reached this point, she would still curse.

She wanted the world to know Xuanyuan Wen's disgusting face, and she wanted all living beings to know that Xuanyuan Wen did not hesitate to kill his own brothers and use his juniors as bargaining chips in order to gain the support of the Divine Court Dynasty.

As expected, the expressions of the various forces changed, and their eyes were filled with disdain as they looked at Xuan Yuanwen.

If you insist on kidnapping a junior as a gift to present to the God Child, why not cut out her tongue and see what she looks like now?

"Xuanyuan Rong, don't be ungrateful. The old man is thinking about your future!"

Xuan Yuanwu spoke angrily, she hated Xuan Yuanrong to the core. They were both women of the clan, so why was Xuan Yuanrong the most dazzling pearl, while she, Xuan Yuanwu, was always a nobody!

She had originally planned to marry the divine son and rise to the top in one fell swoop, but now that Xuan Yuanrong had come to her door by chance and actually replaced her, she could not accept it.

Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Rong couldn't help but sneer, "You're still the same as before, thinking I stole what was yours. Since you like this divine child so much, why don't you replace me? You two are a scumbag and a bitch, you should be locked together forever!"

"Xuanyuan Rong!"

With a crack, the plaza beneath the divine child's feet exploded in fury, causing the forces present to tremble with fear.

"Xuanyuan Rong, don't be so ungrateful! It's your good fortune that I, the divine son, have taken a liking to you!" the divine son said sinisterly, his violent aura blowing away Xuanyuan Rong's red veil, revealing her exquisite and beautiful face.

The talented individuals from various factions present felt pity upon seeing this, but dared not utter a word, and could only secretly lament the pity.

Xuanyuan Rong laughed and cried at the same time. "Fate? If you have the guts, then kill me. Apart from Xuanyuan Wen's branch, all the members of my Xuanyuan family are heroes. We look down on despicable creatures like you."

"Very well! Since you're so eager to go to hell with your elders, this divine son will see just how tough your bones are!"

With a command from the divine prince, "Men, summon the Po Jun Camp! Today, in front of everyone, I, the divine prince, will show this wretched woman what it means to wish for death but not to live!"

"Here."

A eunuch hurriedly left, and a short while later a troop of soldiers arrived.

Xuanyuan Wen's expression changed drastically, "Divine Child, you mustn't!"

"You want to die too?"

The divine son's sidelong glance revealed his ruthlessness, and Xuanyuan Wen lowered his head in fear.

"Don't worry, I am not an unreasonable person. I will give you what I promised. As for Xuanyuan Rong, she insulted me first. Since she looks down on me, I will let her be a whore."

The words fell silent.

A mournful wind swept by, ruffling Xuan Yuanrong's hair, and his face became wooden and lifeless.

She was soon surrounded by a group of soldiers, and at that moment she was like a lamb to the slaughter.

Pity, sympathy, ridicule.

Various gazes fell upon her, and a nanny approached her menacingly, tugging at her clothes.

"Father, Mother, your daughter is useless, it was all my fault..."

Xuanyuan Rong closed his eyes in despair.

Just then, the heavens and earth roared, and a familiar aura suddenly descended.

This was followed by Chen Futu's authoritative voice, "Fellow members of the Divine Court, how do you wish to die?"

With a whoosh, everyone looked up in astonishment and saw a flying boat appear in the sky. On the flying boat, Chen Futu glared angrily at the entire imperial city. He took a step and stepped into the air. His robes suddenly changed into a black and gold patterned crown, and the aura of imperial power and incomprehensible holy power overwhelmed the entire capital.