The corpse of the seventh prince of Dayong contains a lot of blood power, which is very important to the royal family of Dayong.

Even if the opponent's corpse was left outside, without their Dayong's unique secret method, it would be impossible to extract the power of blood within it.

But the loss of these bloodline powers is also a huge loss for the Dayong royal family!

The Dayong Holy Dynasty would never allow such a thing to happen.

"So, the Dayong Holy Dynasty is not prepared to abide by the life and death rules just formulated by you?" Luo Qingtong raised an eyebrow and looked at Feng Yuan.

"But this is not up to you, the Yong Holy Dynasty, right? This life and death agreement was signed under the witness of the Black Territory Ming Zun and the extraordinary saints of the Dachu royal family. I'm afraid you, the Yong royal family, are not qualified to cancel it!"

"That's right!"

That extraordinary saint from the Great Chu Holy Dynasty wished to see the people of the Great Yong Holy Dynasty defeated!

Luo Qingtong was holding on to the body of the Seventh Prince of Yong, which would not benefit him much, but he was happy to see the result if the Yong Holy Dynasty could lose the bloodline power of a direct lineage Saint Realm powerhouse!

"Princess Feng Yuan, you proposed this life and death agreement, and you are the one who wants to sign it!"

"Now that I'm going back on my word, does this mean that I and Ming Zun are nothing?"

When the extraordinary saint from the Great Chu Holy Dynasty said this, he finally let go of the sullen expression he had just been forced by Feng Yuan to agree to continue with the Queen Mother's marriage.

He said coldly: "Don't talk about you, even if you are an extraordinary strong man from the Great Yong Holy Dynasty, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to say that in front of me and Lord Ming!"

His words made Feng Yuan bite her lip for a while.

Her expression was ugly. She looked at the extraordinary saint of Da Chu, then glanced at Ye Qianshan, who was sitting with a pale face without even raising his head. She suddenly gritted her teeth and said: "The body of Uncle Seventh Emperor.

I must take it back!"

As she spoke, she turned to look at Luo Qingtong and said: "Luo Qingtong, I won't tell you more! Let's have a competition, do you dare?"

Feng Yuan stood proudly on the high platform, holding her head high and said: "I have suppressed my strength to the same level as you, let's have a competition! If you lose, the body of the seventh emperor uncle will be returned to me!"

"If I lose, then from now on, our Dayong royal family will never mention anything about the Seventh Emperor's Uncle!"

"Not only that, I can also promise on behalf of Dayong that within ten years, I will not offend Dachu!"

As soon as Feng Yuan's words came out, the expression of the extraordinary saint of Da Chu changed.

Within ten years, there will be no offense against the Chu State.

This promise is a bit heavy.

If given ten years, the new king of Da Chu will be able to grow up slowly.

Queen Mother Yan Xi's eyes also condensed.

Dayong's covetous gaze on Dachu has always been a hidden danger in her heart.

Now that Feng Yuan has made such a promise, with her title of consecrated princess, this promise is still valid!

What's more, she made the promise in front of the Black Territory Ming Zun and the extraordinary saint of Da Chu.

Everyone's eyes turned to Luo Qingtong.

The eyes of everyone in Dachu were very expectant.

The lips of the extraordinary saint from the Great Chu Holy Dynasty also twitched.

But he didn't speak after all.

After all, Feng Yuan's strength is not weak, even if she suppresses it, her strength is at the same level as Luo Qingtong.
Chapter completed!