My Master is Super Fierce

After two days.

Lu Chen and Ling Yuanji set off for the Xueyan Dynasty.

The two stood on the deck of the flying magic weapon.

The Feixue Dynasty was far away from the Xueyan Dynasty, more than 30 million kilometers apart, and it would have to fly for twelve or three days at the speed of the flying magic weapon.

Although the flight speed is long, it is more comfortable than sitting in a teleportation array.

Xueyan City, the main city of the Xueyan Dynasty, with a population of over 10 million, is an ancient giant city. Since the establishment of the dynasty by the old emperor of the Xueyan Dynasty, the Bloodyan City has existed for more than 50,000 years. If the old emperor is alive, then the Blood Yan City will stand forever.

For a long time, the atmosphere of the Xueyan Dynasty was not as relaxed as usual, but rather serious.

The reason was that a nearby dynasty emperor who was not weaker than them was killed by the demon. The emperor had a holy king cultivation base, but was killed.

But it was reasonable, after all, the demon who was suppressed and released by Fu Mo Temple had the lowest cultivation base of the Saint King Peak, and it was very easy to kill an ordinary Saint King.

Recently, there are rumors that the demon who occupied the dynasty sent an envoy to the Xueyan Palace to make the Xueyan dynasty surrender and contribute 70% of the resources.

The forces of Xueyan City were afraid that the demon from the neighboring country would come over, and were panicked all day long.

Therefore, when a warship rushed over the territory of Blood Yan City, no one rushed to stop it, allowing the warship to enter unimpededly, and finally stopped over a majestic building complex.

Whoosh whoosh!

A group of figures hovered in the air, surrounding the warships, and everyone's aura was exceptionally strong, not weaker than the Holy Realm.

The Xueyan Dynasty has a Saint King level, and there are two Saint Kings, close to the ten-digit Saint Realm.

"Ling Yuanji, it's you, you're not..." Among the group of people surrounding the flying magic weapon, a saint figure was very surprised to see Ling Yuan base station on the deck.

"Xue Hou Lie, don't come unharmed." Ling Yuanji smiled faintly when he saw this saint king character.

Xue Hou Lie, one of the most powerful people in Xueyan City, is the younger brother of the current emperor, and they have a common father, that is, the old emperor who has reached the level of the holy king.

Xue Houlie's heart was very shaken, Ling Yuanji was cursed, and he thought he was bound to die, but at this moment he was full of energy and there was no sign of cursing at all.

Xue Hou Lie didn't understand how Ling Yuanji recovered.

"What are you doing in the imperial city" Xue Houlie asked coldly.

Ling Yuanji's orders against them were somewhat inconsistent, especially when he was in Wanzhong City, he even ignored the orders of the Ninth Prince, making them realize that Ling Yuanji's wings were a little hard.

Ling Yuanji should also know that what he did caused dissatisfaction with Xueyan City, and now he dared to fly the magic weapon to the sky above the palace, is it not afraid that they would kill him here.

"Come with Shao Lu to Blood Yan City" Ling Yuanji stepped back and said respectfully, looking at Lu Chen.

Xue Houlie saw Ling Yuanji's attitude towards the young man nearby, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

I couldn't help but think of the words that the Marshal brought back. There was a young evildoer in the Feixue Palace, who could defeat the Emperor Realm Tianjiao of Fumo Temple with the cultivation of the king realm, and also started a chase.

Xuehou Lie glanced at Lu Chen, and instantly sensed that this young man's strength was the pinnacle of the king's realm. It seemed that this person was the one the Marshal said.

"Your Excellency came from the Blue Territory" Xuehou Lie's expression eased, because this young man had the sword intent, so it meant that it was from the Blue Territory Sword Emperor Palace.

After guessing, Xuehou Lie asked again: "I don't know what you do when you come to Xueyan City."

Lu Chen stepped out of the flying magic weapon, looked directly at the holy monarch, and said lightly: "The people of the **** royal family owe me a top-notch holy artifact. Now give it with both hands. If you hand it over, I won't be Dynasty starts."

"I owe you a sacred tool" Xuehou Lie's mind was confused for a moment.

The strong around are equally at a loss.

"Have you remembered wrong, I have never seen your Excellency" Xue Houlie asked cautiously, with doubts in his eyes and no impression of the young man in front of him.

"Although I don't lack sacrificial artifacts, I won't wrong people for no reason," Lu Chen said, standing with his hands in his hand, looking at the other party with plain eyes.

Xue Hou Lie continued to frown, until a holy realm translator next to him said: "Master Hou, do you remember that a few years ago, the sage Bai Linglong of the Danxinzong came to the city of Xueyan and killed the two Prince, we once offered a reward to Bai Linglong with a sacred object, and finally heard that someone grabbed Bai Linglong to receive the reward, and finally let it go."

"That's it." Xue Hou Lie's eyes flashed, then looked at Lu Chen and asked: "Your Excellency once caught Bai Linglong."

Lu Chen nodded slightly.

Xue Hou Lie understood now that it turned out to be Bai Linglong's incident a few years ago. He thought the past was like smoke, but he didn't expect that someone would dare to go to Xueyan City to ask for compensation.

After Xuehou Lie communicated with each other, he said, "Your Excellency, that matter has passed for a few years. Besides, Your Excellency did not hand over Bai Linglong to us, so now I am asking for a holy artifact. Reasonable."

Lu Chen said faintly: "At that time, I had already handed over the people to one of your city lord, but it turned out to be wrong, so I let them go."

"But since the people have been handed over to your people, there is a cause and effect in this matter, or the people of the Blood Yan Dynasty are so poor that they can't even get a top sacred artifact." Lu Chen's words were more or less harsh. .

At least these words made Xuehou Lie and the surrounding powerhouses look ugly, and at the same time they were a little unhappy.

Ordinary sacred artifacts are not precious, basically in the holy realm, but the top-level sacred artifacts are only owned by the old emperor.

That is the old emperor's personal magic weapon, how can it be used as a reward to the youth in front of him.

Xuehou Lie looked at Lu Chen and said, "Your Excellency, it has been so long, and it has already been invalidated."

"That said, you guys want to fail your account," Lu Chen asked lightly.

Xue Hou Lie's face was extremely ugly, and said: "It's not a bad account, this matter has been a few years ago, and you haven't really handed people into our hands."

"Do you know the consequences of angering me?" Lu Chen said as he looked at the other party.

A cold light flashed in Xue Hou Lie's eyes, but after thinking about it, he held back.

"Let's go"

Lu Chen glanced at Ling Yuanji and said.

With that said, driving the flying magic weapon, he flew outside.

"Master Hou, do we want to..." Around, a group of strong men spoke towards the blood of Hou Lie.

Although the words are not finished, but the meaning is self-evident.

Xuehou Lie shook his head lightly, not to mention that he has not figured out the identity of the other party. It is not suitable to do it. Secondly, it is an eventful autumn. They still have to face the pressure of the demon of the Nanping dynasty. The demon is an explanation. Clearly, let them consider the matter of surrender in one month.

"headache"

Xuehou Lie rubbed his head and said, "If there is no other way, I can only go to retreat and wake up my eldest brother and father."

After speaking, his figure flashed and he left directly.