Fantasy: The Strongest Sect in the Universe

After not seeing the Holy Son for a long time, the faces of the ministers behind the King of Qin were a little ugly.

It would be fine if the King of Qin asked them to kneel down to greet him, but now they are humiliating the King of Qin like this. The Lord humiliates the ministers and the ministers die. The Holy Son humiliates the King of Qin like this, which naturally makes the ministers very dissatisfied.

"Welcome the Holy Son!"

After a cup of tea, the King of Qin continued to shout.

However, it was still the same, without any response.

The King of Qin was sure that the Holy Son was in the sedan chair, but there was no response at all, which made the King of Qin look a little ugly.

Everyone just kept waiting, and the ministers' legs were numb from kneeling, and some ministers were already sweating.

After more than an hour, a beautiful woman who led the group said to the King of Qin: "See my Holy Son, why don't you kneel down!"

The King of Qin's face suddenly darkened. This request was too much. He was the King of Qin. Even if the other party was the Holy Son, he could not be asked to kneel down.

"My king is the ruler of a country after all, how can he kneel down to others!"

A minister stood up angrily and accused.

"Who are you?"

The woman looked at him and asked.

"Humph! I am the Imperial Censor Zhou Zhe."

The minister snorted coldly and replied.

"Die!"

A woman next to the sedan chair instantly made a move, a sword light flashed, and the Imperial Censor Zhou Zhe was instantly split into two.

Everyone was shocked.

The Imperial Censor was an important official of the court, with a very high status, which could be said to be above all the ministers, but such an important official trusted by the King of Qin was killed just like that.

"Those who disrespect the Holy Son will die!"

The beautiful woman sneered and said.

The King of Qin's face was ashen. He had never been humiliated like this before, which made him angry.

This Holy Son was too much. Not only did he leave him alone, but he also killed the Imperial Censor. He simply didn't take him, the King of Qin, seriously.

The ministers were extremely angry, but they didn't dare to speak anymore. They could only wait for the King of Qin to make a decision.

"What a saint, so arrogant. Not only did he humiliate me, but he even killed my imperial censor."

The King of Qin was extremely angry and clenched his fists. He wanted to turn against me, but he had not lost his mind yet. Shenyue Palace was not something he could mess with for the time being.

"Greetings to the Saint."

The King of Qin finally swallowed his anger and knelt down.

The beautiful woman smiled coldly. What can the King of Qin do? He still knelt at the feet of our Saint.

Half an hour later, a gentle voice came from the sedan chair: "Dujuan, where are you?"

The beautiful woman saluted respectfully and replied: "The Saint has arrived at the Qin Kingdom."

"Oh, it's already here."

A figure appeared, a handsome young man in a white robe.

This man was extremely handsome, with a face like a crown of jade, and a look of a noble gentleman. His temperament was even more elegant. Then an extremely charming woman got out of the sedan chair and leaned on him.

This young man who came out was naturally the Saint of Shenyue Palace.

He glanced at the King of Qin, then looked at him, and blamed him: "Why did you make the King of Qin kneel? How did you do it, Du Juan?"

"Son of God, Du Juan knows the crime."

"Oh, King of Qin, please get up quickly. It's my fault that I was tired all the way, so I just took a short rest. It's my fault that I didn't discipline him strictly. Don't blame me, King of Qin. After all, you will still be my father-in-law in the future, how can you kneel me."

As he said, he was about to reach out and help King of Qin up.

The Son of God didn't really want to help King of Qin. The King of Qin stood up the moment the Son of God stretched out his hand, and said in fear and trepidation: "Son of God is the Son of Shenyue Palace, with a noble status. I kneel to welcome the Son of God, which is a respect for the Son of God."

"King of Qin is so polite."

The Son of God laughed.

"King of Qin, let me introduce her to you. She is Princess Yuhua of the Great Wei Dynasty."

The Son of God introduced the beauty in his arms to King of Qin.

The King of Qin's face changed slightly. He had heard that Princess Yuhua was the youngest daughter of the King of Wei and was very favored by the King of Wei. He did not expect that she would be hooking up with the Holy Son at this time.

The Holy Son should have arrived in Daqin earlier, but he did not arrive until now. It is very likely that the Holy Son arrived in Dawei first. This news is extremely unfavorable to him.

Especially whether the Holy Son has reached any deal with the Wei Dynasty.

Of course, what is more unfavorable is that the Holy Son actually took the initiative to introduce the identity of Princess Yuhua to him. What does the Holy Son mean?

Demonstration? Or contempt?

The King of Qin's face quickly recovered. Regardless of whether the Holy Son did it intentionally or unintentionally, he would first deal with Qin Ye of Qingfeng Sect.

"King Qin, is the Sixth Princess here? I heard that the Sixth Princess is the most beautiful woman in Daqin. Why don't you come out to meet your future husband."

The Holy Son suddenly said.

"Alas!"

The King of Qin suddenly sighed.

"What's going on?"

The Holy Son asked curiously.

"Son of God, you don't know that the Sixth Princess was kidnapped a month ago and has not returned yet."

"Who is so bold?"

Son of God asked fiercely. Whoever dared to touch his woman was really looking for death.

"Qingfeng Sect, Qin Ye."

King of Qin replied.

"Who is this person?"

"Son of God, this person has risen recently..."

King of Qin simply told the story of Qin Ye and Qingfeng Sect, especially focusing on the fact that Qin Ye's strength might be that of a great master.

"Haha, such a person actually appeared in the mere Qin State. Interesting."

The Holy Son laughed, and then his voice suddenly turned cold: "But his life is over. If he met me, even if he was a great master, he would not survive."

"That's right."

King Qin echoed.

"What you don't know is that Qin Ye has already gone to Yunzhou this time. He will have a duel with Ziyang Sect."

"Oh? Ziyang Sect, I have to go and see it."

The Holy Son smiled and said.

He had heard of Ziyang Sect, and what's more, Qin Ye was also in Yunzhou, so it was a good opportunity to go there.

At this moment, an old voice came from the palace: "Please invite the Holy Son to the palace for a chat."

The Holy Son bowed slightly in the direction of the palace, and then hugged Princess Yuhua back to the sedan chair.

The Holy Son's sedan chair was extremely gorgeous and luxurious. Not only was its interior spacious, but it was also hung with many rare treasures.

King Qin and the ministers stepped aside to let the Holy Son's people go first.

Looking at the sedan chair going farther and farther away, King Qin's face suddenly darkened.

The ministers saw the King of Qin's face darken, and they dared not speak.

"Come here, bury the Imperial Censor with honor."

The King of Qin ordered.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The ministers said in unison.

"Son of Heaven, I will repay you double for the humiliation you gave me today."

A sinister smile suddenly flashed across the face of the King of Qin, and then his face quickly returned to normal, and he followed with the ministers.

When they arrived at the palace, the King of Qin took the Son of Heaven to the forbidden area of ​​the harem.

"Ancestor, I have brought the people."

"Son of Heaven, please come in."

The tightly closed door slowly opened. .

The Son of Heaven walked in, looking around, and when he walked to the deepest part, he saw an ancient array altar.