Enter at the beginning to reach the semi-holy level and summon two great gods and demons

He was not afraid of how any of the princes would treat him after ascending the throne.

Not only when facing the Third Prince, but even if other princes were in that position, he would have enough confidence to speak his mind.

"Minister Li, why don't you take a closer look at Us."

Hearing this, Xuan Ming's eyes flickered slightly as he stared at Li Yuanfang.

( ? ? ω ? ? ) Huh?

Li Yuanfang was a little dazed.

"Could it be that the Third Prince has some unknown trump card up his sleeve?"

Li Yuanfang frowned inwardly.

In the next moment, he raised his head and stared at Xuan Ming.

A hint of azure light flashed in his eyes.

With this gaze, he brought his accomplished semi-sage cultivation.

? ? ?

Huh?

Why can't I see through him?

Li Yuanfang was slightly startled.

With his current cultivation level, he could see through any creature below the semi-sage realm.

Since the Third Prince wanted him to take a good look at him.

Then, the Third Prince must have some kind of trump card, wanting to attract his attention.

Hoping that the trump card could make him value the Third Prince, thereby supporting him.

Therefore, with this gaze, Li Yuanfang scrutinized with an examining attitude.

If the Third Prince really had something that could attract his attention, he might as well help the Third Prince a little, after all, the current Third Prince has already ascended the throne, if he can successfully stay in this position, then he can be considered to have contributed to the founding of the dynasty.

Of course, the prerequisite for everything is that the Third Prince is qualified enough.

If he can't compare to the other princes, Li Yuanfang would definitely not wade into this muddy water, even if it was the late Emperor's intention.

But just now, after his gaze came into contact with Xuan Ming.

He was blocked by a strange force, unable to see into Xuan Ming's body at all, which shocked Li Yuanfang somewhat.

There is only one possibility for this to happen!

That is, Xuan Ming's cultivation is higher than his!

Realizing this possibility, Li Yuanfang couldn't help but tremble.

"Now that Minister Li has seen clearly, if there is nothing else, then retreat for now."

"After returning, prepare well, three days later We will also need to hear a good account of the merits and demerits of the empire's officialdom..."

Xuan Ming leaned slightly on the dragon throne, his expression calm.

"Yes, this old minister takes his leave."

Li Yuanfang's pupils shrank slightly, he bowed slightly, turned around, and exited the Xuan Imperial Hall.

"Minister Li Yuanfang, in charge of the officials of the empire, holds a noble position among the court officials, his words just now, I'm afraid, also represent the meaning of other ministers."

"So, these officials want to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight."

Xuan Ming rubbed his eyebrows, instantly understanding the meaning.

"Interesting, but since We have already sat on this position, then My other brothers, need not compete anymore."

Xuan Ming did not blame the court officials, on the contrary, this was their smartest decision.

Involving the struggle for the throne.

If court officials participate, it would be violating ancestral precepts!

Once they fail to support the winner, it would be a great crime of exterminating the nine generations of their family.

Under such circumstances, the court officials being well-behaved.

For themselves, for Xuan Ming, and for the other princes, it is undoubtedly the best situation.

Time passed slowly.

The entire imperial capital became increasingly turbulent because of this matter.

However, since Li Yuanfang entered the palace.

Xuan Ming's place has become much quieter, with no one disturbing him.

And behind the calm, undercurrents gradually surrounded the entire imperial palace.

"It seems there will be some fun tonight."

In the imperial palace's training field, Nameless and Sword Saint sat cross-legged on top of a pavilion.

As time passed, the Sword Saint sensed more and more auras of powerful individuals spying around the imperial palace, and couldn't help but reveal a hint of a smile.

"They are all juniors, not very interesting."

Nameless shook his head slightly.

"Tonight, you will be on night duty."

"This old man, wants to take a nap first."

Nameless left a sentence, and his figure fluttered away.

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Chapter 10 Sword Saint Takes Action, Suppressing Assassins from All Sides

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"The Third Prince is actually hiding so deeply!"

On the way back to the Ministry of Personnel, Li Yuanfang's brows furrowed into chrysanthemums.

The servant beside him walked respectfully behind Li Yuanfang.

Not daring to interrupt in the slightest.

"I'm afraid the late Emperor had already weighed the value of these princes!"

"That's why he chose to pass the throne to the Third Prince!"

"We are truly foolish!"

Li Yuanfang seemed to have thought of something, and a hint of a bitter smile appeared on his face.

What kind of cultivation did the late Emperor have? A Saint Realm perfection, the number one powerhouse in Southern Continent.

How could he make any oversights in his actions?

"The late Emperor was wise!"

Thinking of this, Li Yuanfang couldn't help but sigh secretly.

But he didn't know.

What the late Emperor, who faked his death, valued was not Xuan Ming's strength.

On the contrary, it was Xuan Ming's weakness.

It's just that everything has been turned upside down.

......

It was night!

The moon was bright and the stars were few, and the entire imperial capital was shrouded in a hazy gray darkness.

"The First Prince's actions are still lacking in consideration."

"Killing the Third Prince, especially the Third Prince who has already ascended the throne, how can we let outsiders know!"

"At this moment, there are no experts in the imperial palace, only my semi-sage cultivation can ensure victory!"

In the First Prince's mansion, a middle-aged semi-sage in black robes, fitting the dim environment, was like a nocturnal black cat, no one could see his shape or hear his voice.

All the way over the walls, heading towards the inner edge of the imperial palace.

As the trump card in the First Prince's hands, the middle-aged semi-sage wanted to discard some decisions that could cause hidden dangers regarding the assassination of the Third Prince, so he prepared to take action himself.

Soon.

The middle-aged semi-sage entered the imperial palace.

His figure merged into the darkness.

Almost turning into nothingness.

Even if the imperial palace guards walked past him, they would not be able to find him.

The middle-aged semi-sage looked into the distance at the most majestic palace in the imperial palace.

"I'm afraid the Third Prince is the shortest-reigning emperor in the history of the Divine Xuan Dynasty!"

"It's a pity, those who walk different paths cannot make plans together, please don't blame me when you get to the underworld!" The middle-aged semi-sage shook his head slightly.

Although he said it was a pity, a hint of icy killing intent appeared on his face.

In the next moment, he took a step out.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived outside the Xuan Imperial Hall.

Just as he was preparing to sneak into it.

Suddenly!

A large amount of gray-white gas surged around him.

Like sharp swords, piercing through the air, firmly sealing him in place.