The government was sending out wives, and I ended up with a princess from the previous dynasty!

"Where do you think you're going to run off to? You're staying here with Bentis!"

As he spoke, Jia Daoshi concentrated his Dragon Elephant Fist intent and unleashed several punches at the flowing blood!

The incredibly powerful fist strike landed on the blood, like a grenade exploding in water!

But strangely, no matter how many streams of blood they dispersed into, they could all converge immediately and then flow wildly into the depths of the underground palace!

"Wait a minute! How could such a method exist? This world is too bizarre. It's comparable to what's written in cultivation novels! What kind of method is this?"

Jia Daoshi was also completely dumbfounded. The scene before him could no longer be described as martial arts.

Is this some kind of magical magic?

It's one thing that you're hard to kill, but now you can even turn into blood and escape like a blood demon. What's going on?

"It seems I need to re-evaluate this world. The mind control techniques of the Holy Maiden Temple are also very strange. And what I encountered overseas before, Grand Tutor Shen's expedition against the North Sea Clan—those things may only be one side of this world. There must be another side that I don't know about."

Jia Daoshi followed the direction of the blood flow, while also thinking about many things in his mind.

"It seems I still have to go out and explore some more places. I've been to far too few places. But before I set off, I need to stabilize this rear area first!"

Jia Daoshi suddenly had an idea. However, if he wanted to explore the true secrets of this world, he had to get rid of these evil seeds who were causing trouble in the dark first!

For example, the Eighth Prince Wu Qingfeng right in front of us!

Very well, let's start with this Eighth Prince!

"Jatis, don't waste your energy, you can't kill me! Because I am already a god!"

Upon arriving at the Blood Pool in the underground palace, Wu Qingye breathed a sigh of relief and shouted an extremely arrogant slogan.

But after the blood flowed into the blood pool, it seemed to receive the blessing of the primordial power. The blood flow, which had become very weak, rapidly recovered and grew stronger. Finally, Wu Qingfeng's figure slowly condensed into shape in the blood pool!

"God? If there truly is a god in this world, then today I will slay that god!"

Faced with Wu Qingfeng's arrogant words, Jia Daoshi did not hold back either, and shouted out an even more arrogant slogan!

What's with all this talk of gods and gods?

In Jia Daoshi's view, it simply doesn't exist!

Although he didn't understand Wu Qingfeng's methods, his fist intent just now was indeed capable of injuring the opponent!

One punch isn't enough, so I'll use two!

Two punches aren't enough, so I'll throw a hundred, a thousand punches!

With his current physique, he won't get tired at all!

Such evil magic is no match for him; he can only get beaten up!

And this guy dares to call himself a god?

Jia Daoshi didn't want to waste time on useless things. Facing the Eighth Prince, who had regained his confidence and was constantly provoking him, he once again unleashed his fist intent!

The essence of boxing, imbued with Taoist principles, is the nemesis of Wu Qingfeng's evil techniques!

There is no God in this world!

Even if a god came, he would still die!

"Boom boom boom!"

A series of monstrous waves surged up from the deepest part of the underground palace!

This time, Jia Daoshi did not suppress his strength, but instead unleashed his full power!

The roar of a dragon echoed continuously in the blood pool!

Each splash of blood was instantly evaporated!

Wu Qingfeng, who had been calm, changed his expression drastically upon seeing this scene!

However, he quickly regained his composure!

Jia Daoshi naturally saw this scene, but his expression remained calm.

There can be no God in this world!

The so-called gods must have used some unknown means!

Since Wu Qingfeng is determined to escape here, this blood pool in front of him is the power he wants to rely on!

Since that's the case, then he'll first blast this pool of blood dry!

He wanted to see how arrogant the Eighth Prince would be then!

Just as Jia Daoshi judged.

The reason why Wu Qingfeng's kung fu can recover so quickly is because of the blood in the blood pool!

This is why he always had his men hunt for prey!

Without this blood pool, his regenerative abilities would be completely lost!

"Come!"

Jia Daoshi beckoned to Wu Qingfeng with his finger.

"Bastard! Aaaaaah! I'll fight you to the death!"

With a roar, Wu Qingfeng lunged at Jia Daoshi!

"boom!"

He was greeted by another dragon's roar...

The cycle repeats itself...

……

The next morning.

Last night, the capital city experienced a very strange night.

In the northeast corner of the city, residents on several main streets didn't dare to sleep all night, fearing an earthquake.

Fortunately, there was no harm.

Grand Palace.

The morning court session proceeded as usual.

A group of ministers arrived at the court early.

Today is the day the Empress bestows the title of King.

The news of bestowing titles upon three princes and establishing a crown prince was indeed quite unexpected.

Because the empress was still young, and had only been on the throne for a few years.

Many ministers did not understand the Empress's move.

However, through the Empress's faked death, some ministers actually guessed something.

"Your Majesty is here!"

As the voice of the female official Song Zhaoruo rang out, Ji Wuxin, dressed in a black phoenix robe and with a solemn expression, slowly appeared in front of everyone and sat on the phoenix throne!

"Long live the Emperor!"

The ministers knelt down to pay their respects, their faces full of reverence!

"Be flat."

Ji Wuxin's gaze swept over the assembled ministers, and he spoke calmly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Ji Wuxin did not immediately announce the decree, but instead proceeded with the routine handling of court affairs as before.

This time, the eldest prince, Wu Ce, has also returned.

However, the previous assassination attempt severely injured him!

One of his hands was still bandaged.

According to the imperial physician, the eldest prince's right hand is likely to be permanently disabled.

This was absolutely devastating news for Wu Ce, and at this moment, Wu Ce no longer possessed his former charm.

Many military officers in the court felt deep regret upon witnessing this scene.

The eldest prince has no talent in politics, but he is decent at leading troops in battle. However, if his hands are crippled, he will be crippled as well.

This time, His Majesty intends to make his child the crown prince, but I'm afraid he won't be able to control the entire court!

"Left Prime Minister, Ninth Prince, my intention is to appoint you as Regent Prince and Regency Prince respectively, to assist the young emperor in governing the country, bringing benefits to the people, and protecting our Great Jing. What do you think?"

After handling all the normal matters, Ji Wuxin didn't dawdle and immediately got to the main event.

"This old minister will obey Your Majesty's will."

"Your Majesty has entrusted me with this task. I will go through fire and water without hesitation to help the Crown Prince, bring blessings to all people, and protect our Great Jing Dynasty!"

Unlike the Left Prime Minister's calm demeanor, Wu Qingye appeared serious, stepped forward, and bowed respectfully.

"That's good!"

Ji Wuxin nodded, and then prepared to have the female official Song Zhaoru read out the imperial decree.

Once this decree is issued, the Left Chancellor and Wu Qingye will immediately become the two most powerful people in the Great Jing Dynasty.

The Left Prime Minister is getting old and might pass away at any time.

As for Wu Ce, although he will also be granted the title of king, in his current state, he poses no threat to Wu Qingye at all.

Therefore, as long as the Empress really dies, it's only a matter of time before Wu Qingye takes control of the court.