In the palace of the Canglong Empire, the emperor sat in a sedan chair and walked towards the Council Hall under a group of escorts.

As soon as he passed through a small alley, suddenly there was a fog silently around him. The guards and eunuchs were all panicked. The two innate three-level monks who protected the emperor, one released a defensive magic weapon to protect the dragon sedan chair, the other shook his cuffs, and two yellow flying swords flew out and coiled around.

But neither of them noticed that a blood mist had already penetrated into the dragon sedan chair. The emperor sat inside, frowned, worried about attacking the Qianyuan Empire. No one expected that the Qianyuan Empire had such power, which led to the Canglong Empire in an extremely embarrassing situation.

The millions of troops disappeared, and the death of the imperial marshal in Qianyuan was a huge loss to the empire, and the destruction of all the monks had already shocked the court.

Everyone was worried about Qian Yuan's revenge and was trying hard to investigate what power Qian Yuan had to make the three million troops disappear, and hundreds of cultivators who had survived the sixth level of heavenly tribulation were all destroyed.

Moreover, the total number of monks below the sixth level of the innate level has exceeded one thousand, and no one can imagine why such power cannot even be transmitted back.

Because the emperor was thinking all about it, the blood mist wrapped around his body. When he found out that something was wrong, the blood mist blinked into her mouth, nose and ears.

The emperor wanted to scream, but his throat felt blocked and he couldn't make any sound. He even had his hands and feet restricted. At most, he could barely move his fingers.

Five seconds later, all the blood mist penetrated into the emperor's body. The emperor's eyes turned blood red, and the blood vessels on the surface of the body raised. After a while, the blood red eyes retreated, and the raised blood vessels also retracted, turning back to their normal appearance.

He looked at his hands and feet, smiled, opened the curtain and asked, "What happened?"

"Your Majesty, someone has used spells like fog, and there may be monks and assassins. I don't know if there are assassins hidden in the fog, we are waiting for rescue."

"I have sent out a letter to the flying sword, and the monks in the palace will arrive soon." said another monk.

As soon as he finished speaking, several sword lights flew from several directions around the palace. One of them took out a mirror-like magic weapon and used a move toward the fog in the alley.

Under the yellow light, the fog quickly dissipated. The monks immediately flew over to surround the sedan chair, and a group of people scattered to find the assassins.

After confirming that the emperor had not encountered assassination, everyone was surprised and asked someone to continue investigating. The emperor went to the Council Hall under the protection of a group of people.

All the important ministers in the court were already waiting, and the national teacher, Fairy Qingshuang, was also there. When everyone else saw the emperor coming in, everyone else saluted, and only Qingshuang sat.

She is a ninth level of innate cultivator, and her status here is equivalent to that of an emperor.

When Qingshuang saw the emperor frowning, she closed her eyes and opened her eyes again, her eyes turned blue, and in her eyes, a ball of blood was wrapped around the emperor's body.

She immediately stood up and angrily said, "Okay, you are a monster, you dare to go to the emperor's body and get out of here."

In everyone's surprise, Qingshuang flew out of three mirrors held by fairies on her cuffs, circling around the emperor, and white light shone on the emperor.

The emperor screamed, and blood mist appeared around his body. The crown fell to the ground, his hair turned into blood, his face became ferocious, his skin was corroded by blood, and his scary muscles were exposed.

"Haha, the national teacher does have some skills. This is just the beginning. You dare to invade Daqian and wait for the destruction of the country." The emperor laughed, his body dissolved under the bloodshot.

Qingshuang was furious and shot a magic trick. Thunder light appeared in three mirrors. The blood shadow was surrounded by lightning, making screams. The blood energy was quickly evaporated and finally disappeared completely.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene. Emperor Canglong was gone, not even a single hair left.

"It's so abominable. Qianyuan is too bullying. National Master, we cannot sit still and wait for death."

"Yes, the national master is a ninth level of innate immortal. As long as you take action, the demon emperor will not be able to capture it."

"The Demon Emperor has violated the rules first and drove the demons to attack mortals. What else should the national master have to worry about?"

The ministers and generals here all persuaded them that the emperor was killed in public, which was even more cruel than a slap in the face for the Canglong Empire.

Qingshuang took back the magic weapon, raised her hand to calm all the ministers, and glanced at the ministers and said, "This is the Red Blood Demonic Art. I have obtained this kind of demonic art. As far as I say, I know that only the leader of Jitian Sect, he is the number one enemy of the Qianyuan Empire."

"Ji Tian Sect Master? Who is this?" Everyone here started to talk.

At this time, a minister said, "National Master, it's not now. I just got the picture-taking rune stone from Qianyuan. The national master can let you see it and know who did it."

This minister was in charge of the information about the Canglong Empire. No one felt that he had taken out such a thing.

The minister handed the rune stone to Qingshuang, and she took it in her hand to check it. After confirming that there was no problem, she used her innate true energy to activate the rune stone.

The rune stone immediately emits light and shadow, and the scene of Mira and Rosa slaughtering monks appears in the hall.

However, this is not a picture of Shangguan Rong's magic, but recorded from a distance.

The content is only Mira, Rosa uses the same magic skills to kill monks, and there is also a picture of the Ten Thousand Demon Kings fighting against Cangming Zhenren. The picture of the Eight Desolate Divine Fire Formation fighting the Eighteen Gods Pillars does not appear.

It is obvious that the other party was worried that the power behind would be too strong, which would scare the people of the Canglong Empire and make them lose their desire to resist.

Qingshuang's strength is at the same level as that of the Ten Thousand Demon Kings and others. However, the Ten Thousand Demon Kings will not lose their fighting spirit even if they fight.

Qingshuang showed a shocked expression when she saw this scene and quickly frowned. She knew most of the monks killed by Miro. Many of them were very strong. If she could win, she would have to fight for a long time to win.

Not to mention the battle between hundreds of monks at about the same level at one time, the strength of these two people is probably already in the innate Great Perfection Realm.

Most of the ministers didn't understand. Seeing so many monks being sucked by the two of them made them frightened, but they all thought that the national master would definitely solve the two demons.

The minister who had just shown the tidal stone clasped his fists and said, "National Master, now the Canglong Empire can only rely on you."

When Qingshuang saw the Prime Minister, the military ministers had not spoken. She asked, "Prime Minister Hou, Lord Qu, Lord Bao, what about your opinions? The emperor is not here now. I am just helping the empire as a monk, and you still need to make a decision."

The three adults looked at each other, and Hou Xiang said, "From this image, Qianyuan still has a more terrifying force. The three million troops are probably not hidden. From the picture, the Demon Emperor, the Hundred Flowers, and the several demon generals around him did not move, but the three of them did this.

If all the people took action, the three million troops would probably be destroyed by them, and no one would be left behind.

And as far as I know, there is also a true man in the army. I heard from the national master that he is a god and fairy figure who is even stronger than you. If such people die, then the Canglong Empire will undoubtedly attack the stone with an egg."

Lord Bao immediately said: "Watch Qianyuan's layout, from the attack of the three armies, they almost never resisted, and even the Zhennan Army did not retain any rebellion. It is not difficult to see that the Demon Emperor wanted to take this opportunity to eliminate all the people in the Qianyuan Empire who had dissatisfaction.

There is nothing better than rebellion. In this way, there is no second voice from Qianyuan. After this battle, the situation of the struggle between major families was defeated at one time, and the rest was difficult to become a climate.

From these speculations, the coalition attack did not enter the eyes of the Demon Emperor at all. His strength was stronger than he showed. Now the Canglong Empire is not thinking about counterattacking, but how to face the next attack of the Qianyuan Empire."

Hearing the two words, the ministers in the court all realized, and Qingshuang nodded in agreement.
Chapter completed!