Fantasy: Invincibility Begins With Cultivating An Empress

Seeing Murong Lanluo appear, Su Chen couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

After all, the Heavenly Fire Sacred Judgment can only be used once a month, and it is only used to kill an ancestor of the emperor's royal family, which is a bit wasteful.

"Murong Lanluo! You are the dean of Dayun College, and you have no right to meddle in the affairs of the royal family. Step back immediately!"

The gray-haired old man spoke in a cold voice, wanting to scare Murong Lanluo with the name of the royal family.

"If you hadn't been sincere and donated a lot of resources, I wouldn't be bothered to be the dean of Dayun College."

Murong Lanluo said indifferently: "You think I don't care about the position of dean?"

The gray-haired old man glared angrily, and said: "Su Chen killed the two princes of the Dayun Dynasty, more than two hundred geniuses, and committed a heinous crime. He must pay for it!"

"They deserve to die."

Murong Lanluo choked the gray-haired old man with a word.

"More than two hundred people besieged Su Chen alone, and he killed them all. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Murong Lanluo spoke again, and stabbed the gray-haired old man in the heart.

"you you……"

The gray-haired old man stretched out a hand, trembling with anger.

Murong Lanluo sneered: "Stop talking nonsense, you are so aggressive, you bully the small with the big, and you want to kill Su Chen without any reason. Isn't it because you are stronger than Su Chen because of the power of the royal family?"

"so what!"

The gray-haired old man snorted coldly, and said: "This world speaks on strength, he is a yellow-mouthed kid, our royal family will kill him if he wants!"

"very good."

The corner of Murong Lanluo's mouth raised a dangerous arc.

"Since it is based on strength, then I will also say a word."

"Su Chen is my disciple, whoever dares to touch him, I will kill him!"

Murong Lan took a step forward, and an indescribable terrifying coercion was released from her body, causing the vast earth to rumble.

It broke the coercion of the gray-haired old man in an instant, making the gray-haired old man's complexion suddenly pale, he groaned, and staggered back.

Wow!

Everyone in the square was in an uproar again, with shocking eyes.

"This dean is really domineering. In order to protect his disciples, he will fight against the entire royal family by himself!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Damn it, if only I could also worship the dean as a teacher."

Everyone was talking about it, and they were envious of Su Chen.

"Damn it!"

"Why doesn't he die every time!"

Ye Tian couldn't help clenching his fists.

"Murong Lanluo!"

The gray-haired old man turned blue with anger, and said angrily, "Are you really going to turn against the royal family for Su Chen?"

"Mere Su Chen?"

Murong Lanluo sneered again, and said, "In my eyes, your entire royal family can't compare to Su Chen's one finger."

"you you……"

The gray-haired old man was so angry that he was trembling and cold.

He felt even more difficult to ride a tiger, a dilemma.

The atmosphere is all set to this point, if you don't make a move, it will be so shameful, where will the majesty of the royal family be put in the future?

If you make a move, he can't beat...

"Second sister Dage and third brother, what should I do?"

The gray-haired old man immediately sent a voice transmission secretly, asking for help from the three royal ancestors who were secretly observing.

The three royal patriarchs also fell silent, feeling extremely troubled. If Su Chen is not killed, the Shangsanzong and the Bloodfang Organization will have no way to explain it, and it will affect the life and death of the entire Dayun Dynasty.

If he insisted on killing Su Chen, Murong Lanluo would be difficult to deal with.

Even the ancestors of the royal family with the strongest cultivation base can't see through Murong Lanluo's cultivation base!

"Fifth, stop."

The third patriarch of the royal family sighed.

He stepped forward, came to Murong Lanluo and Su Chen, and bowed deeply to them.

"Xia Ningyan, the third patriarch of the royal family, on behalf of the royal family of the Dayun Dynasty, apologizes to Mr. Su and Murong fellow daoist."

"Fifth brother was too impulsive just now, it's his fault."

"The royal family is willing to offer an apology, and hope that Mr. Su and Murong fellow daoist will stop here and let the fifth brother go."

The third patriarch of the royal family kept his posture very low, and came up to make an apology.

The eyes of everyone in the square were about to pop out, and they were shocked.

"hiss!"

"The royal family actually bowed to Dean Murong!"

"My God, is Dean Murong so strong? Aren't there several ancestors in the royal family, why are you willing to bow your head?"

"Scary!"

Everyone was in an uproar, it was unbelievable that the royal family bowed their heads and admitted their mistake so quickly.

After all, in their view, no matter how strong Murong Lanluo is, he is only one person, and the royal family has several ancestors of the Junjing, so the royal family should not bow their heads.

"Third brother, are you crazy?"

The gray-haired old man was also shocked, and said in disbelief: "Why do you bow your head to them and admit your mistake? Is my royal family still afraid of her?"

"Don't be afraid, then you can do it."

At this time, a cold snort sounded in his ear, and the sound transmission was carried out.

"Rub, Dage?"

The gray-haired old man clenched his fists, and said, "Dage, don't you care about the third brother? The third brother bowed his head and admitted his mistake like this. This is throwing the face of our royal family at the feet of others!"

"So what? Why not bow to the stronger one?"

The ancestor of the royal family said lightly.

The gray-haired old man's heart trembled, and he said in disbelief: "Could it be that you, Dage, are not her opponent?"

The first ancestor of the royal family is the strongest in the royal family!

His Cultivation Base merit reference Good Fortune, his strength broke through to the Eighth Stage of the King Realm ten years ago!

"The aura on Murong Lanluo's body is too terrifying. I have a hunch that even if I make a move, it is very likely that I will lose."

The patriarch of the royal family responded calmly.

"How could this be..."

The gray-haired old man couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, feeling a kind of fear.

"In just a few years, Murong Lanluo has cultivated from the First Stage of the Monarch Realm to such a state, and it is only a matter of time before he enters the Saint Realm in the future!"

"The royal family can't kill her now, let alone in the future, do you think the royal family will provoke such a powerful enemy?"

"What's more, Su Chen's aptitude is no worse than Murong Lan's, or even stronger!"

The first ancestor of the royal family scolded mercilessly: "If you insist on being an enemy of them, it will only bring disaster to the royal family!"

These words were like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, which made the gray-haired old man tremble in his heart.

"But, the Shangsanzong and the Bloodfang Organization..."

The gray-haired old man was still unwilling.

"At this point, Su Chen can't be killed anyway, so who cares about them?"

"Shangsanzong and the Bloodfang organization want to kill Su Chen, let them do it themselves!"

The ancestor of the royal family snorted coldly.