After Breaking Off The Engagement, I Was Pursued By Supreme Grade Saintess

Chapter 105 Emperor Falls, Heaven and Earth Change Color

A faint sigh came from deep inside the ancient door of Yulong Palace.

"Did you sense it? A Martial Emperor in our empire has fallen."

"Hmm..." Another old voice responded.

"In the northwest corner, Xia Mingtian's space fluctuations have appeared again. It seems that this line is not extinct yet."

"Have you become the Martial Emperor again? You are indeed the most outstanding emperor's son."

"At that time, we were all in retreat. We never thought that Xia Tianming would do such a thing."

"It's not surprising that Donghai would make such a decision after weighing the pros and cons, but I didn't expect there would be so many variables."

"Send someone to find out how many things happened to Xia Mingtian's lineage while we were sleeping."

"As commanded."

Outside the dark room door, the slave, who always lowered his head, slowly bent down to promise.

Although he is a slave, the spiritual power fluctuations in his body actually reach the level of the terrifying Earth Rank fifth level Martial Emperor.

No one except the most important core members of the imperial family would know where this place is.

Because here, sleep the old monsters who have not been in power in the empire for many years.

…

Of course, the northwest corner of the empire also has the spies of the major forces in the empire.

Liao Changfei's death caused shock and chaos in the aura of heaven and earth. Many people had never seen such a horrific scene in their lives.

The emperor falls and the sky changes.

The blood-red sky lasted for three full days near Star Language City, and the nine fire avenues controlled by Liao Changfei were also released.

During this period of time, Martial Artists who practice fire rules can obviously feel that their strength has accelerated.

And this vision soon rippled from the northwest corner all the way to the imperial capital.

When the current emperor Xia Naiwu heard that Liao Changfei had died and Xia Mingtian reappeared in the world as a Martial Emperor, he was completely confused.

When Liao Changfei was dispatched, he thought it was a sure thing, and he only had to wait for news of the death of Xia Feng and others.

But I didn't expect that things would develop to this point.

"He is actually still alive and has broken through to the Martial Emperor? This is impossible! My father personally destroyed his realm. How could he break through again in such a short period of time!"

Xia Naiwu was furious in the Emperor's Palace. He beat all visible objects crazily. His eyes were blood red, making people afraid to look directly.

Several slaves and beauties serving in the Emperor's Palace were also trembling on the ground, not daring to make any sound.

But even so, Xia Naiwu didn't intend to let them go, he was furious and desperately needed anything to vent his anger.

He looked at these people fiercely, and then shook his hands in the air at them.

"Pfft!"

Numerous blood sprays exploded, these slaves didn't even have time to make a sound, they were crushed alive by Xia Naiwu.

"No, I didn't expect that Xia Mingtian's lineage would become a big disaster after all. Are you going to inform your father?"

Half an hour later, Xia Naiwu, who had recovered a little, paced back and forth in the Emperor's Palace, unable to make up his mind.

Emperor Chao Xia was currently in the death pass, and he rushed to pass the pass in such a rash manner, not to mention whether he would disturb the critical moment of his father's cultivation.

The name of a waste who has accomplished nothing will be directly slapped on his head, and Emperor Xia will definitely be quite disappointed with him.

"How many Martial Emperors are there in my lineage?"

Xia Naiwu's eyes suddenly became sharp. He turned his head and asked the shadow on the beam in a cold voice.

Upon hearing this, the shadow immediately ducked in front of Xia Naiwu and said humbly: "Reporting to the emperor, there are five people in Lingxiao Pavilion who belong to the Martial Emperor's lineage. After Liao Changfei died, there are four left. Although there are seven others who have not joined, But my heart goes to the emperor’s lineage.”

"Apart from Liao Changfei, are there only eleven people who can be used?"

Xia Naiwu gritted her teeth, her eyes flashed with calculation, and then she made up her mind.

"Since we were able to depose him twenty years ago, we can naturally depose him again twenty years later!"

"Go and negotiate terms with those seven people. They want something from the Emperor's lineage in exchange for this move!"

"Whether it's treasures or status, as long as it's within my control, I can give it to them!"

"As commanded."

The shadow bowed, he did not dare to give any advice, the furious Xia Naiwu could not listen to any persuasion.

He is just a secret whistler and deadpool who is good at escaping from the darkness. He just needs to follow the emperor's orders.

Therefore, the shadow disappeared into the space again, speeding towards the direction of Lingxiao Pavilion.

The speed of the shadow is very fast, but Xia Mingtian takes Xia Feng to the imperial capital faster.

They set out on the road the day after killing Liao Changfei.

It can be said that when the news of Liao Changfei's death by Xia Mingtian reached the imperial capital, Xia Mingtian and Xia Feng arrived in Luoyang City almost at the same time.

Luoyang City, as the center of the Great Xia Empire, covers an endless area and is the center of countless chambers of commerce, trade, and politics.

Here, the strong Martial Sovereign is no longer a terrifying existence that makes people tremble.

They all behaved in a low-key manner, for fear of offending an adult.

Even Martial Saint is quite polite and doesn't have any conflicts with others.

After all, no one knows whether the person you are having a conflict with is a relative of the emperor or a big shot with a terrifying background.

Xia Feng and Xia Mingtian were eating noodles at a noodle restaurant in the central commercial street of the Imperial City.

The decoration of this noodle restaurant is quite grand. Not to mention the grandeur of the decoration inside, the person who greets guests outside the door is even a powerful Profound Rank Martial Saint.

Those who can sit here are those with extraordinary status in the imperial capital. Ordinary people can only watch from a distance and dare not touch a step.

Xia Mingtian took Xia Feng to a seat by the window in the noodle shop, threw out two pieces of Middle Grade dragon crystal, and ordered two bowls of noodles.

Two pieces of Middle Grade dragon crystal can buy a comfortable courtyard if you are not in the imperial capital.

But here, you can only exchange for two bowls of noodles.

"How about this? Wang Yidao's old restaurant has been passed down for thousands of years. Your grandfather and I have been eating here since we were young. I didn't expect that the taste has not changed after so many years." Xia Mingtian smiled.

Xia Feng took a sip of the noodle soup stewed with Flood Dragon, shook his head and said, "The taste is quite good, but the price is too expensive. There are two pieces of Middle Grade Dragon Crystal."

"You boy." Hearing this, Xia Mingtian immediately didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He was born as the emperor's son of the Great Xia Empire, and he had never worried about money or other things.

But Xia Feng is different. He grew up in Star Language City, and the dragon crystals on his body were obtained by destroying those Sacred Lands. They are active income and must be obtained through labor.

Therefore, Xia Feng will naturally feel a little distressed.

When he said this, Xia Mingtian realized that it was his grandson's money that he spent, and his old face suddenly became a little tense.

(End of chapter)