Martial God Sovereign

"Emperor, do you really want to get to this point? I think it is the best choice to end this time." Hua Fengliu sighed.

It is no longer possible to rescue Han Yu forcibly, and now I can only know it and move it with emotion.

"Royal rules cannot be broken!" The emperor said solemnly.

"what?"

At this moment, a cry of exclamation came.

The emperor and Hua Fengliu hurriedly cast their gazes on the ring, only to see that Ji Tianhao had already walked to Han Yu's side, and raised his sword to pierce Han Yu's eyebrows.

With this sword going down, Han Yu, who is seriously injured and dying, is still alive?

"puff!"

When Ji Tianhao's sword was close to Han Yu's eyebrows, he suddenly squirted blood, staggered back a few steps, and fell suddenly, unconscious.

"what?"

There was another exclaim.

No one thought that at the last moment, Ji Tianhao also fell.

Hua Zhiyu stared at the ring for a while, and suddenly burst into tears.

The romantic flowers on the royal stands were overjoyed after a moment.

Both lose and lose, both fainted. This is undoubtedly the best ending.

"The emperor, can I pass, right?" Hua Fengliu said excitedly.

The emperor didn't say anything, and he flew directly to the ring without waiting for the emperor to say anything.

Jiang Zhenbei and the others have already rushed to the ring first and took Ji Tianhao away.

Hua Fengliu rushed to the ring, hurriedly sealed Han Yu's eight meridians, took an elixir for Han Yu to wear, and lifted Han Yu into the sky.

"Brother Hua stay!"

Suddenly, the prime minister appeared, blocking the path of Hua Fengliu.

"What else do you have?" Hua Fengliu asked with a cold face.

"Han Yu is the future consort, so he should go to the palace to heal." The prime minister said.

...

The Stars Banquet is over, but the legend about Han Yu has just begun.

Han Yu counterattacked all the way and won the first place in the Star Banquet, which had already created a miracle.

But the battle with Ji Tianhao was even more shocking.

For a while, Han Yu became a national idol.

Countless young people follow Han Yu as an example; countless young women have a secret heart.

Han Yu became the veritable number one genius of the Xuanfeng Kingdom, and was called the number one genius of the Xuanfeng Kingdom throughout the ages.

Compared with the boiling of the whole world, the atmosphere inside the palace seemed extremely solemn.

The Prince Palace of the East Palace was even more shrouded in a thick haze at this time.

"Ling Danxian, can't even you do it?" The emperor said with a haggard look at an old man who was fluttering with white snow.

This old man is exactly the famous third-level Danxian in the Profound Wind Kingdom, Ling Danxian.

Ling Danxian put Ji Tianhao's hand in the quilt, stood up and shook his head, and said, "Forgive me for being incompetent, I can only stabilize the prince's cultivation base and not retreat."

The emperor's body trembled three times, and he staggered a few steps.

Ji Tianhao's fairy root was shattered, and it took him and Ling Danxian seven days to keep the fairy root from disintegrating.

I thought that taking the third-grade elixir made by Ling Danxian himself could allow the roots to heal slowly, but I didn't expect this to happen.

The fairy roots cannot be healed, and Ji Tianhao's cultivation base will no longer advance.

For the average person, the cultivation base of the Seven-Rank True Wonderland is already quite remarkable.

But for Ji Tianhao, who had high hopes for the emperor, this was a fatal blow.

"The emperor, you want to avenge Hao'er!" The queen who had been sitting on the bedside crying suddenly fell to her knees and took the emperor's hand to beg.

The emperor patted the queen's hand, helped the queen up, and then asked Ling Danxian to be sent away before looking at the queen and said: "According to the royal rules, Haoer ended up in this field. He can only be blamed for his inferior skills. !"

The queen threw herself into the emperor's arms and started crying.

Another part of the palace, here is the residence that the emperor arranged for Hua Fengliu and Hua Zhiyu.

The atmosphere here is also very solemn.

Han Yu has been lying in bed for many days, even after taking the third grade elixir, he still has not woken up.

The only thing that comforted Hua Fengliu and Hua Zhiyu was that Han Yu's fairy root was not harmed.

"Master, you said that the crown prince's fairy root is abolished, and there is no way even Ling Danxian can do it?" Hua Zhiyu Huarong paled.

She was not worried about Ji Tianhao, he was worried about the royal family's revenge.

Hua Fengliu nodded, which he had never thought of.

"Then let's get out of here." Hua Zhiyu said anxiously.

At this time they are still in the palace, don't they send Han Yu to the tiger's mouth?

Hua Fengliu said: "Don't worry, the emperor hasn't attacked Han Yu yet, so he shouldn't embarrass Han Yu anymore."

For the emperor's temperament, Hua Fengliu still has some understanding.

Hua Zhiyu said: "But, the prince is the successor he has high hopes for, he can swallow this breath?"

Hua Fengliu said: "If it's an ordinary person, the emperor can't swallow this breath, but Han Yu is a genius!"

Hua Fengliu didn't say much, he believed Hua Zhiyu understood what he meant.

The two were talking and were suddenly informed that Princess Yuluo was visiting.

Princess Yuluo sent a few royal special healing treasure pills and told them that they were sent by the emperor. Then she left without seeing Han Yu.

Holding the medicine bottle sent by Princess Yuluo, Hua Zhiyu's mood instantly relaxed a lot.

It took a few more days before Han Yu woke up leisurely and saw Hua Zhiyu when he woke up.

"You are awake." Hua Zhiyu was overjoyed.

"Where is this?" Han Yu asked suspiciously.

This place is very luxurious, unlike the style that Hua Zhiyu likes, Han Yu doesn't think it is Hua Zhiyu's home.

"This is the palace." Hua Zhiyu said.

Han Yu's face changed drastically.

Hua Zhiyu hurriedly comforted: "Don't worry, my master is here, nothing will happen."

Han Yu nodded, slightly relieved.

In the next few days, Hua Zhiyu was here to take care of Han Yu.

Han Yu started to heal the injury by himself, and the speed at which his injury recovered made Hua Zhiyu dumbfounded.

Three days later, Han Yu's injury had recovered seven or eighty-eight.

Even when Hua Fengliu saw me, I also praised it for a while.

He can no longer use words to describe Han Yu's abnormality.

That evening, Ouchi chief came to tell Han Yu that the emperor summoned him.

Han Yu went to see the emperor with Ouchi.

The imperial study room is majestic and majestic.

As soon as Han Yu stepped into it, he felt heavy pressure on his face.

But he was not worried, if the emperor wanted to kill him, he didn't need to do so.

Inside the imperial study room, the needle was so quiet that there was no one.

Han Yu walked to the cabinet and saw the emperor sitting on the dragon chair.

The emperor looked at the door, obviously waiting for a long time.

Today's emperor is much more haggard than before, but he still doesn't hide the majesty of his country.

Even if Han Yu knew that the emperor would not kill him, he still felt pressure.

Han Yu walked ten steps away from the emperor and saluted the emperor.

The emperor didn't say anything, so he looked at Han Yu quietly, as if he wanted to see Han Yu through.