All beasts submit, and the peerless imperial princess is about to defy the heavens!

Duan Menghua replied coldly, "Why should I tell you where I want to go? Who do you think you are?"

Feng Ning was also somewhat surprised.

Since they met, Duan Menghua has always been a cheerful and lively person, calling him "sister" and "beauty" at every turn.

I have never spoken so harshly before.

“Miss Duan, it’s not fair of you to say that. We are engaged, and you will be my future wife. Where you go is none of my business.”

"What do you mean by 'related'? What marriage contract? Did I accept that?" Duan Menghua's face showed a hint of anger.

"What does it matter whether you acknowledge it or not? As long as your family acknowledges it, that's fine."

Seeing that Duan Menghua was furious, Feng Ning quickly reached out and pulled her aside, saying, "Who knows who you're going to marry? What are you doing barking like a dog here?"

"Shut up! This is a matter between Miss Duan and me, and it's none of your business, you lowly commoner, to interfere!"

Then, turning to the middle-aged man, he ordered, "Elder, kill her."

The middle-aged man immediately rushed over, ready to attack her.

Feng Ning didn't hesitate at all. She raised her hand and summoned six flying swords, which she thrust straight at the middle-aged man. She also held a divine spell in her hand.

However, with her limited strength, she couldn't even withstand a single move before being thrown off her feet.

Her swords were also thrown far away by the impact.

She was slightly shocked.

As expected, he is above the Nascent Soul stage!

How to fight this?

She didn't show it on her face, but she was already starting to get anxious inside.

She placed her hands on the ground to support herself as she subtly let her black hair fall out.

"The Realm of Extreme Cold!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a powerful force of ice spread out from beneath her feet, radiating towards the two people from her starting point.

The ice-elemental spiritual energy instantly froze their feet in place.

"Ice element!" The young man's eyes widened in shock. "Such a good talent, and you, a lowly commoner, have used it. What a waste."

Although the middle-aged man also found it strange, he did not show it on his face.

She dared not wait any longer. Suddenly, two whirlwinds appeared behind her and charged towards them.

The two were even more shocked.

"Wind element! She actually has dual spiritual roots! And two rare talents at that! She's just a commoner, what makes her so special!"

The young man's eyes turned red with envy.

Duan Menghua was also stunned and stood there, but subconsciously wanted to reach out and pull the person back.

"don't want……"

Feng Ning couldn't care less about that now. Hiding things wasn't so important anymore. The most important thing now was to stall for time and keep the person here.

If we can delay a little longer, Master and the others will be able to arrive.

Even if we can't win, we can still escape.

Taking advantage of unleashing two powerful attacks, she drew a drop of essence blood from between her eyebrows and condensed it into an intricate array in her hand.

The two had just blocked the Extreme Cold Prison and the Eight Desolations Chant when a formation formed beneath their feet.

Both of them were trapped inside.

She had lost her essence and blood, and her face turned deathly pale.

Duan Menghua quickly stepped forward and helped her up. "Feng Ning, are you alright? Don't do this. I'll go with them, I'll go with them. Don't hurt yourself."

Her tears fell like beads from a broken string, one drop at a time, from her eyelashes.

It looks just like a glistening dewdrop.

Feng Ning forced a smile. "What are you talking about? It's just a drop of blood, not even as much as yours. How could it hurt me?"

Without arguing with her any further, he pulled her back and said, "Run back quickly. I sent a message to my master. He should be on his way. Tell him to come and meet me."

"No! I won't go."

"Duan Menghua, believe me, I'll be fine. You go first. They're after you. Once you're gone, I'll be safe."

Duan Menghua shook her head as tears streamed down her face, her voice choked with sobs, unable to speak.

"Let's go quickly, I can't hold out much longer."

Duan Menghua cried and said, "Do you think I'm really stupid? If I leave, are you planning to die here? I don't know you, but I know what kind of people they are. They won't let you go."

Feng Ning was speechless.

Why are they so hard to fool?

But she couldn't persuade them any further, so she summoned her flying swords and sent them all flying into the formation.

Yinling, Yeying, Xintinghou, Tai'a, Gongbu, Daliang Longque, Shenshu.

In addition, Duan Menghua also saw two swords she had never seen before.

A serpentine sword that exudes a chilling aura.

A very thin and flexible soft sword.

Her tears flowed even more freely.

Is Feng Ning preparing to reveal all her trump cards?

Wind Spirit Root.

There are also two swords that have never appeared before.

This must be her trump card, right? She's actually used it all?

Feng Ning had already taken control of the swords and had them all entered the formation.

As soon as the nine flying swords entered the formation, they seemed to be injected with adrenaline, their spiritual power suddenly surging and radiating a powerful aura.

A mid-grade sword seems to have become a high-grade one.

A superior sword is now comparable to a top-grade one.

Even the two people inside the formation didn't expect this situation to occur.

But neither of them showed any sign of panic; instead, they calmly and composedly dealt with the situation.

Feng Ning was also a little anxious.

Why isn't Master here yet? If he doesn't come soon, she really won't be able to hold him off.

She mustered her strength and controlled the flying sword.

The Heavenly Sword Technique is extremely mentally taxing; normally, she can control a maximum of seven flying swords.

Now that two more have been added, she was already struggling to control them, let alone after losing a drop of her essence blood.

At this moment, she only hoped that the two of them wouldn't break the formation so quickly!

But what you fear most is what happens.

As she was feeling worried, she suddenly felt the formation shake.

It shattered with a snap.

She suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Two moves to break the formation!

As she watched, the middle-aged man reached for her nine flying swords.

She immediately got up from the ground, quickly retrieved all the swords, and stored them in her spatial dimension.

She kept only one sword, which was called Quelou.

The brilliance of this sword lies in the fact that it looks good and works well.

The snake-shaped sword has a cute name, "Sparrow Tower," but in reality, the entire blade is covered in poison.

It is unknown what method the blacksmith used to forge this Sparrow Tower, but it seems to emanate poison from the inside out, and anyone who touches it will definitely be invaded by the poison.

She rarely took out the sparrow tower because she herself was no longer very able to control the poisonous gas.

It would be bad if innocent people were accidentally hurt.

But when facing a formidable enemy, she doesn't mind resorting to cunning tactics.

She supported herself and stood up from the ground. The middle-aged man walked towards her.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of her, and before she could react, he grabbed her by the neck.