Chapter 1,290: Decisive Battle in the Imperial City

A series of sympathetic eyes, mixed with some strangeness, fell on Xia Daotian.

It was indeed a bit too much to let a person in the initial spiritual realm fight against the peak of the heavenly way.

But since this was said by Bai Chen, everyone was waiting to see.

After all, many people knew that Xiao Huan and Bai Chen knew each other.

"Old Xia, don't be nervous, just do what I say, after all, in terms of the ability to persuade people, in our Chenyao Sword Sect, you admit that you are second, but no one dares to admit that you are first!"

Bai Chen patted Xia Daotian's shoulder lightly and smiled helplessly.

He had a life-saving grace for Xiao Huan, which was far greater than the three drops of fantasy beast blood that Xiao Huan gave him.

Therefore, he expected that Xiao Huan would not really hurt Old Xia.

At this time, a golden gate finally appeared in the space in front of everyone. The moment Chu Junran walked out of it, she happened to meet Bai Chen's eyes.

A series of complicated eyes, at that time, all gathered on this proud girl of heaven.

"Junran, has your realm surpassed mine?" Bai Chen asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Chu Junran's cold and arrogant face showed a hint of pride: "Guess~"

Seeing this, Lin Mengyao's delicate body trembled violently, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared in her amber eyes, and at the same time, a more fiery fighting spirit emerged.

"Oh, that should be it~"

Bai Chen smiled and briefly told Chu Junran about the whole plan, then looked at her seriously and said: "Junran, I must remind you that the enemy we are facing this time is unprecedentedly powerful, and you have never encountered it. If you..."

"I am not afraid of death, and I will not die. Let's go."

Chu Junran interrupted Bai Chen's words, and her white and delicate little hand like a rough jade swiped in the air.

A black space crack was instantly torn apart.

Although her method of tearing space is not as good as Bai Chen's, the subtle spiritual power fluctuations she just used the power of space were easily captured by Bai Chen.

"Three-star Star Realm, worthy of the introduction of Suzaku."

Bai Chen smiled faintly and followed Chu Junran into the space crack.

Others also began to prepare one after another.

Tang Qin came from behind and held Lin Mengyao's hand tightly: "Mengyao, it is because she is very strong that you can always chase her back, and you will become stronger and stronger!"

"Yes, the descendant of Emperor Suzaku, this kind of inheritance and background, I am afraid that looking at the continent, there are not many people who can compare with her, I really envy her."

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The turbulent Xiuyun Empire finally ushered in the dawn after the full-scale attack of Chenyao Sword Sect.

Under the large-scale surprise attack, the royal guards were defeated, the front city was lost in an instant, and the rear city was directly frightened and fled without a fight.

The retreat of the royal garrison announced that the people could take back their houses and fields. For a time, the name of Chenyao Sword Sect was more famous than the Hero Guild in the empire.

Imperial City.

In the hall, only Dongfang Ke'er and three of her subordinates were left. As for the civil and military officials, no one came to the court.

The magnificent palace seemed a little empty.

"Let's go and take a look outside."

Dongfang Ke'er's figure flashed and appeared on the eaves of the palace, followed by three figures.

Looking at the empty palace from afar, Jing Haiqing gritted her teeth: "These cowards should not be spared!"

"They are just a group of mortals, so they can run away." Dongfang Ke'er, who was wearing a green dress, casually fiddled with her hair, and her long eyelashes fluttered slightly as she looked into the distance.

What is coming will eventually come!

Boom!

In the east of the imperial capital, a domineering and fierce spiritual power fluctuation suddenly appeared, as if the sky was reflected in red.

The sudden change made Jing Haiqing's face change instantly: "That scarlet spiritual power is... the deputy leader of Chenyao Sword Sect, Lin Mengyao?!"

"It should be."

Feeling the spiritual power fluctuation of the peak of the Heavenly Dao Realm, Dongfang Ke'er's eyes became more and more gloomy.

Half a year ago, the Lin Mengyao she remembered was only at the Five-Star Sea Realm!

Dongfang Ke'er has always been curious about why Chenyao Sword Sect could rise so much in a short period of time.

Could it be that it really has something to do with the "Crying Soul Cultivation Treasure Book" that Bai Chen wanted to collect before?

Staring at the scarlet east, Jing Haiqing gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Lord God, let me deal with her!"

"Hmm~"

Dongfang Ke'er responded lightly. Although he knew that Jing Haiqing could not be Lin Mengyao's opponent, he did not say much.

Hearing this, Jing Haiqing's beautiful eyes were filled with tears. He kowtowed to Dongfang Ke'er, then stepped on the eaves and rushed towards the east.

In a moment, another boom was heard in the west of the imperial capital.

This time, there was no spiritual power fluctuation, but the billowing smoke obscured the western sky.

"Xiao Huan, go." Dongfang Ke'er said lightly.

"Yes..."

Xiao Huan looked at the sky with a complicated expression, and after a few jumps, she disappeared from the spot.

Now, only Dongfang Ke'er and Xing Tian were left in the imperial city.

Dongfang Ke'er stood up proudly with her hands behind her back, and a hint of expectation appeared on her delicate face.

Xing Tian also exuded a dark black demonic aura, standing firmly behind her like a guardian angel, motionless.

Facing the wind, Dongfang Ke'er closed her eyes slightly, and smiled charmingly, her green dress fluttering, outlining a very beautiful and graceful figure.

Who would have thought that such a gorgeous woman would be the culprit of the disaster in the Western Region, the Lord of Wanchao Pavilion!

Despite the loss of the world and the enemies on all sides, Dongfang Ke'er was still calm and composed, without losing the domineering aura of an emperor.

She had never lost, and she never thought she would lose!

The West was undefeated, only the East was undefeated!

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During the long wait, the smoke of war had spread in the east, west, south and north of the imperial capital, but the imperial city was still calm.

"Master, why hasn't that kid in black come yet!" Xing Tian clenched his fists, and lightning flashed all over his body.

He was eager to avenge that night, and it was a great shame for him to see the other party escape from his hands.

Xing Tian was impatient, but Dongfang Ke'er was unusually calm.

With a faint smile on her red lips, Dongfang Ke'er snorted disdainfully: "He will come, and he will come soon. We just need to...?!"

Suddenly, a terrifying spiritual power fluctuation suddenly came from the sky.

At that time, Dongfang Ke'er and Xing Tian both looked up, and saw that the calm sky was suddenly torn into a circular hole, and then a giant fire lotus wrapped in blue and black flames, with an unprecedented destructive force, instantly enveloped the entire world in a suffocating heat wave!