Although she did not understand why Ye Yu insisted on keeping Xiang Yuansheng by his side,
Huangfu Baizhi figured that there must be a reason for it.
She immediately stepped forward,
releasing the terrifying pressure unique to a transcendent cultivator.
In an instant,
Xiang Yuansheng felt the pressure double.
He looked at Huangfu Baizhi in disbelief.
He had heard that
this queen of the Da Yong Dynasty was once a general who fought a hundred battles,
well-versed in military tactics,
and possessed considerable strength.
But he never expected
she was actually a transcendent cultivator.
Truly, everyone has their own aspirations.
Having reached the transcendent realm, why was she still acting as a queen?
Shouldn't she be focusing on her cultivation, striving to survive the tribulation and ascend to the next level to achieve the Dao?
Why be bound by the mundane world?
Xiang Yuansheng’s face turned ashen.
With a transcendent cultivator watching him,
he did not dare to make any sudden moves.
So, he could only force a smile and say, “Alright, since Your Majesty wants me to stay and watch the show,
then I’ll stay!”
Ye Yu revealed a playful smile,
his hands clasped behind his back as he quietly watched the scene unfold.
Time passed slowly.
The cultivators of the Da Xia Dynasty gradually showed signs of defeat.
Their casualties were continuously increasing.
In contrast, the royal cultivators of the Da Yong Dynasty grew more and more courageous in battle.
Every time they killed an enemy, they would casually decapitate them and collect the heads.
This was a habit they had developed on the battlefield.
Killing earns military merit!
Military merit can be exchanged for everything!
As the number of cultivators gathered around Ning Zhi dwindled,
Xiang Yuansheng felt anxious.
Damn it.
Why hadn’t the powerful cultivator he invited shown up yet?
Could it be that she had backed down?
Just as Xiang Yuansheng was pondering this,
a terrifying pressure suddenly enveloped the area.
In the sky above,
purple clouds filled the air.
Then,
a figure slowly descended.
She wore a purple robe and possessed stunning beauty.
“Who is the Emperor of the Da Yong Dynasty?
Come out and die!”
All the royal cultivators of the Da Yong Dynasty wore difficult expressions.
Why was it that
another terrifying female immortal appeared out of nowhere?
Under this overwhelming spiritual pressure,
they could hardly lift their heads.
Huangfu Baizhi narrowed her eyes slightly.
She looked at the figure ahead,
feeling that this person was also a formidable transcendent cultivator.
Thus, Huangfu Baizhi immediately spoke, “Your Majesty should leave; I will deal with this person.”
Ye Yu remained silent,
but a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Meanwhile, Xiang Yuansheng appeared quite excited.
She was here, she was here—finally!
This was a golden opportunity.
How could he let Ye Yu leave like this?
“Your Majesty, hurry and leave!
You carry the fate of the entire Da Yong Dynasty on your shoulders; you absolutely cannot come to harm!”
He shouted this with all his might,
worried that he wouldn’t attract anyone’s attention.
This action
immediately drew Huangfu Baizhi’s angry glare.
This person was absolutely treacherous!
“Bang!”
Ye Yu kicked Xiang Yuansheng,
irritated as he said, “Why are you shouting so loudly?
My ears are starting to ring!”
“I—I mean well,”
Xiang Yuansheng replied, his gaze evasive.
He then secretly transmitted a message to the newly arrived immortal, “Hurry up and act! What are you waiting for?”
Upon hearing this,
the immortal immediately rushed forward.
Seeing this,
Huangfu Baizhi was about to step up to confront the enemy.
But Ye Yu reached out to stop her.
“No need to meddle!”
With that, Ye Yu strode forward.
Ning Zhi watched this scene unfold, her heart filled with joy.
Was this emperor willingly heading to his death?
The surrounding royal cultivators, forcing themselves despite their discomfort, rushed toward Ye Yu.
They genuinely believed that
Ye Yu was a good emperor.
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