Time flies by, and in the blink of an eye, night falls, and Li Xiu steps into the brightly lit venue.

Below, bigwigs from all sides have gathered together, and the crowds are bustling.

Here, he reunites with Bai Mengyao, Yin Xuan and others, and their eyes are full of anticipation and excitement.

Liu Hongyan followed closely, looking at Li Xiu, with a gratified smile on her face.

Twenty years ago, she resolutely left Xinghen College because of injustice.

Now, Li Xiu not only made Chen He pay the price he deserved, but also made the dean of Xinghen College get legal sanctions.

All this, to her, seemed like a dreamlike miracle.

What made her even more proud was that her students actually won the championship in the national competition, and the status of Shengguang College also rose accordingly.

Even the top leaders of the parliament took the initiative to contact her, hoping that Shengguang College could move to the Imperial City and become the sixth largest college.

However, Liu Hongyan firmly rejected this proposal. She firmly believed that Shengguang College would always be with Shengguang City.

Despite this, Daxia still attached great importance to and supported Shengguang College, and expanded and funded it according to the standards of the five major colleges.

From then on, Shengguang College became one of the six major colleges that were not in the Imperial City!

"Everyone - I declare that the ceremony of crowning the king has officially begun!"

At this moment, the senior officials of Daxia solemnly announced the beginning of the ceremony, and thunderous cheers immediately broke out on the field.

Li Xiu slowly stepped onto the stage under the attention of everyone, accepting this honor and respect.

"I object!"

Boom -

Just at this moment, the sky was changing, and dark clouds were densely covered, as if there was a sign of heaven.

Then, an old man in a gray robe and with silver hair suddenly appeared in the air. His eyes were like torches, and he fiercely locked onto Li Xiu below. His tone was full of deep hatred: "He killed my disciple Gu Tian and killed two of my disciples in succession. I will not be a human being if I don't take revenge!"

"Grandmaster Mu Yan, what do you want to do?"

On the ground, the host of this meeting couldn't help but frown. Although he was one of the speakers of Daxia and had a prominent position, he still felt a lot of pressure when facing this powerful man in the fifth level.

He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Mu Yan! The superiors have clearly issued a document, strictly prohibiting anyone from taking action against Li Xiu again. Those who violate it will be regarded as treason!"

At this moment, he had to use this document with supreme authority to try to suppress Mu Yan's anger.

"Humph! Bullshit!"

However, Mu Yan ignored it at all, and a disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Treason?

As a fifth-turn strongman, who dares to compete with him?

Now, the old madman has mysteriously disappeared. As one of the top strongmen in Daxia, he naturally has the confidence and strength to despise everything.

At this moment, a meteor suddenly streaked across the sky, and then a figure in a gorgeous military robe approached at an astonishing speed.

"It's Uncle Xia!"

Seeing the familiar figure, Li Xiu couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, Xia An exuded the fluctuations of the fourth-turn cultivation. Obviously, he has successfully broken through the bottleneck.

"Old man, as long as I, Xia An, am here, I will never allow you to run wild in Daxia!"

As soon as Xia An appeared, he stood in front of Li Xiu without hesitation, forming a tit-for-tat situation with the ancestor Mu Yan.

"Xia An?"

With the appearance of Xia An, the pupils of Patriarch Mu Yan could not help but shrink suddenly, and he also sensed the breath of the fourth-level cultivation on Xia An.

As an important figure in Daxia, Xia An has more than one or two fifth-level masters standing behind him.

"Xia An, are you going to protect this kid too?"

Patriarch Mu Yan gritted his teeth and said, as if he was ready to force his move.

Xia An alone was not enough to stop his revenge!

"Mu Yan——"

Just then, a low and majestic shout sounded, and behind Xia An, a figure wearing black armor and a mask slowly appeared.

This person held a broken iron sword wrapped in black flames, and his whole body exuded an evil and powerful aura, like a demon god walking out of hell.

"It's you! You old immortal have also shown up?"

When he saw this figure, the pupils of Patriarch Mu Yan shrank again, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

In this world, the only person who can make him so afraid is the mysterious old madman and the person in front of him.

And he is the person behind Xia An - the leader of the Sword Sect, known as the Sword Demon!

Facing the obstruction of the Sword Demon, although Mu Yan was unwilling, he could only give up the idea of ​​taking action helplessly.After all, with this guy blocking him, let alone whether he can kill Li Xiu from his hands.

It is hard to say whether he can escape unscathed.

"Hmph!" Patriarch Mu Yan finally snorted coldly, and his deep eyes stayed on Li Xiu for a moment, then he flew up on his sword and disappeared into the sky as a stream of light.

"Thank you for your help, senior." Li Xiu bowed deeply to the Sword Demon, his tone full of gratitude.

Then, he turned to Xia An, his face full of joy, and called out loudly: "Uncle Xia!"

"You kid, you are really growing up fast. I have only been in seclusion for a short period of time, and you have already been crowned king!" Xia An smiled and approached, patting Li Xiu's shoulder affectionately.

In this world, he is the only one who can pat Li Xiu's shoulder without being killed.

The ceremony continued under the attention of everyone, and soon, the ceremony of crowning the king came to a successful conclusion.

Deep in the dragon vein, Li Xiu's team stepped into it and instantly felt a strong luck coming towards them, as if to drown them.

"This is the condensation of Daxia's luck, the imperial energy nurtured in the dragon vein!" Li Xiu's eyes flashed with light. He knew that the imperial energy here was the source of Daxia's luck, and the amount was so huge that it was almost endless.

Luck can be regarded as experience pills. Just absorb it to improve your cultivation, but these airflows need time to slowly refine.

The reason why Xia An was able to forcefully break through to the fourth level was due to the nourishment of Daxia's luck.

Closing his eyes, Li Xiu instantly immersed himself in the state of cultivation, and the world around him seemed to be still for him at this moment.

In the air, a stream of invisible and majestic airflows seemed to be inexplicably attracted, and they gathered towards his location like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

These airflows contain the most noble and powerful power between heaven and earth - imperial energy.

As Li Xiu breathed in and out, the imperial energy seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, seeping into his body strand by strand, flowing along the meridians that had already been opened up in his body. Each flow was accompanied by a slight tremor, which was a sign that the power was taking root in his body.

It flickered illusorily in the air, and each successful absorption of the imperial energy was accompanied by a surge in experience——

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