"You unfilial son, how dare you come back!"

The Emperor of Xuanwu glared angrily at Long Xiudao.

Long Xiu sneered, said nothing, and directly swung the long sword in his hand.

Upon seeing this, the Emperor of Xuanwu was greatly alarmed.

"You unfilial son, what do you think you're doing?"

Damn it, how dare this unfilial son?

The other ministers were also surprised that the usually inconspicuous seventh prince would dare to draw his sword against the emperor in public.

Long Xiu's eyes turned cold, and the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, flashing with a cold light.

"What are you doing? Don't you know the answer in your heart?"

The Emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom's expression changed drastically.

He actually sensed a frightening aura emanating from this rebellious son.

Moreover, he was surprised to discover that this unfilial son was actually surrounded by spiritual energy!

How can this be?

This rebellious son's cultivation has clearly been destroyed; that is an indisputable fact.

Suddenly, I remembered the rumor that this rebellious son had been taken as a disciple by the patriarch of the Ling family in the Azure Dragon Kingdom.

Could the rumors be true?

This rebellious son was really accepted as a disciple by the Ling family patriarch of the Azure Dragon Kingdom?

The Emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom was in turmoil, but he forced himself to remain calm on the surface.

"Men, seize this rebellious son!"

However, all that awaited him was silence; no guards appeared.

Upon seeing this, the Emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom felt a chill in his heart. He looked around in disbelief, his gaze falling on Long Xiu.

Long Xiu's lips curled up slightly.

Instantly, an ominous premonition surged into the heart of the Xuanwu Emperor, and he roared once more:

"Where are the guards? Are they all deaf?"

However, there has still been no response.

"Don't waste your energy, your guards can't hear you right now."

Long Xiu looked coldly at the Emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom and said sarcastically.

"what have you done?"

The Emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom stared wide-eyed at Long Xiu.

"What did I do? Heh heh, why don't you ask yourself what you did?"

As he spoke, Long Xiu glared at the Emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom and approached him step by step.

"My dear father, you should never have touched my mother."

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Xiu charged towards the Emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom.

Upon seeing this, the Emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom suddenly stood up and dodged Long Xiu's sword.

His original dragon throne was now split in two by Long Xiu.

Upon witnessing this scene, the Emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom was once again shocked.

This dragon throne isn't something that can be easily broken by just anyone.

Just how powerful is this rebellious son now?

Long Xiu continued his attack, and the Emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom, seeing this, dared not be careless and directly summoned his longsword to fight against Long Xiu.

The two swords clashed in mid-air, producing a crisp sound and sparks flying.

However, the Emperor of Xuanwu was shocked by each battle.

He never expected that not only had Long Xiu's strength been restored, but it was even stronger than before he was crippled.

He himself was starting to lose ground in his confrontation with this rebellious son.

"What are you all standing there for? Seize this rebellious son!"

Seeing the ministers standing motionless in place, the Emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom angrily complained.

However, the ministers looked at each other, their faces filled with helplessness.

Just as they were about to capture the Seventh Prince, they unexpectedly discovered that they couldn't move at all.

Not only that, they even spoke.

It was at this moment that they realized something.

That means the seventh prince definitely did not enter the Xuanwu Kingdom's palace alone; there must be a powerful figure behind him helping him.

This realization caused a look of horror to appear on their faces.

The Emperor of Xuanwu was furious when he saw that his ministers remained unmoved.

However, anomalies were subsequently discovered.

When his fight with this damned rebellious son accidentally affected the group of ministers, they didn't dodge but stood firmly in place.

He frowned at this.

"What did you do to them?"

Instead of worrying about others, worry about yourself.

Long Xiu's voice was cold and hard as ice, his eyes devoid of any emotion. He flicked his longsword, the blade ringing out, as if telling the world of the hatred he harbored for the person before him.

The Emperor of Xuanwu felt a chill run down his spine, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes.

Upon seeing this, Long Xiu's eyes instantly turned sharp. Then, his figure flashed like a ghost, instantly appearing in front of the emperor, his long sword thrusting straight towards the emperor's throat.

Upon seeing this, the Emperor of Xuanwu was greatly alarmed and quickly dodged to the side.

However, because Long Xiu's speed was too fast.

Even though he dodged the fatal blow, his arm was still stabbed.

The emperor clutched his wound, staring at his torn sleeve, his eyes filled with shock, anger, and disbelief.

"You are at the Heavenly Realm cultivation level!"

Just now, he sensed the aura emanating from Long Xiu.

"Hmph! What does my cultivation level have to do with you?"

Xiu snorted coldly, brandished his longsword, and attacked the Emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom once again.

This time, Long Xiu no longer concealed his cultivation level and attacked with all his might.

The aura of someone at the Heavenly Realm level was indeed overwhelming.

The Emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom stared wide-eyed at Long Xiu.

"Heavenly Realm cultivation! You've actually reached the Heavenly Realm! How is this possible? You were clearly just a piece of trash. Even if you recovered your cultivation, so what? How could your cultivation have leaped so far in such a short time?"

The Emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom said in disbelief.

At this moment, not only the Emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom, but all the ministers present were shocked as they looked at Long Xiu.

A chill still lingered in Long Xiu's eyes.

The Emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom was only at the third level of the intermediate Saint Realm. Faced with the full-force attack of the dragon cultivator, he was completely unable to resist and was defeated without any suspense.

Long Xiu looked down at the Emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom, the tip of his long sword hanging down, just an inch from the Emperor's throat.

"You really are useless; your cultivation level hasn't increased at all."

The merciless mockery sounded so ironic to the Emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom.

He glared fiercely at his unfilial son, a hint of regret in his eyes.

However, this regret was not for what Long Xiu had done, but for not killing this rebellious son back then.

"You unfilial son, your mother is still in my hands. If you want her to live, cripple your cultivation now, and I may spare her life. Otherwise... um! You..."

Before the Emperor of Xuanwu could finish speaking, Ling Xiao slashed his arm with his sword.

"Long Zhengxiong, you really are shameless to the extreme. You still want to threaten me with my mother's life? Heh... But I'm really sorry, I can't do as you wish. You didn't think I came here unprepared, did you?"

Long Xiu continued his mocking remarks.

"What do you mean?"

Seeing Long Xiu's expression, the Emperor of Xuanwu felt an even stronger sense of foreboding.

But it's impossible.

He had set up a formation in Consort Shu's palace.

Even if Long Xiu had the greatest opportunity, it would be absolutely impossible for him to become a formation master overnight.

"What do you mean? Haha..."

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