Chapter 306 The Strange Saint Emperor

The moment the decree appeared, the Human Emperor Sword in the Holy Prince's hand shone brightly and directly suppressed the decree.

The Holy Prince glanced gratefully at Zixiao in the distance, held the Human Emperor Sword in his hand, and slashed at the Tenth Prince.

The sword blade made a sound of breaking through the air, with an invincible aura, wanting to cut the person in front of him in half.

The Tenth Prince's pupils tightened. He wanted to take out his life-saving trump card, but when he looked at his hand, it was empty?

He was overconfident for this battle. After all, he had the will of the law, so before the competition, in order to show his confidence, he directly gave the Qiankun Ring to his servant.

Of course, even with the trump cards he collected, they couldn't stop the Human Emperor Sword.

But at least I can die slower.

When the decree was ineffective, the Tenth Prince was in a hurry, and the Human Emperor Sword slashed at him. He even forgot that he was a monk and subconsciously blocked it with his hands.

Uh-huh! ! !

The sword light flashed, and the tenth prince was directly cut into two.

The half-length face was still a little dazed, as if he didn't expect that he would die here at all.

That person once promised him that he would definitely surpass the Immortal Dynasty in the future and become the Unparalleled Holy Emperor!

But now the Holy Emperor's dream has not come true, and his life is even hanging on here.

The death of the tenth prince left the scene in silence.

Immediately afterwards, cheers broke out. The officials who were now under the command of the queen were naturally excited. The other officials who stood on the side of the tenth prince also cheered for the sake of their own future.

Looking at the scene in front of her, the queen's beautiful face was filled with relief and excitement.

Her plan finally begins!

At this moment, Zixiao didn't care about the joy of everyone, but instead looked at the palace.

That's where the Holy Emperor is.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but at the moment when the Holy Prince killed the tenth prince, a wave of spiritual power suddenly burst out from the palace.

This fluctuation is extremely secretive. If you don't sense it carefully, you won't be able to detect it at all.

If Zixiao wasn't familiar with that abnormal spiritual power, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to notice it.

At this time, a civil servant came up and said to the Holy Prince: "The thirty-second prince, according to the rules, you should meet with the Holy Emperor now to confirm your position as Crown Prince. In this way..."

"The imperial edict has arrived!"

늀While the official was explaining the rules to the Holy Prince, a voice suddenly came from the distance.

A golden scroll stretches across the void.

The scroll slowly opened, and the text on it appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The thirty-two princes, the queen, Zixiao and others came to the Yangxin Palace to meet him.

"Um?"

The empress frowned slightly. Logically speaking, the Holy Emperor could no longer move. How could he issue this edict?

Do you want Zixiao to go?

Zixiao narrowed her eyes slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

The official on the side quickly reminded: "Empress, the Holy Emperor must know about the thirty-two princes, and this time I will confirm that he will be crown prince!"

"I know."

After that, the queen walked straight towards the palace, and Zixiao naturally followed her. Although he could not ignore the so-called imperial edict, since he felt the aura, he naturally wanted to check it out.

The Holy Prince looked excited.

He was so distracted by that position that he had no idea why his father woke up at this time.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the place where the Holy Emperor was training.

There are three big characters written on the side of the palace.

The Hall of Nourishing Heart.

"Um?"

As soon as he arrived here, the Holy Prince woke up from his excitement. He felt that the dragon energy in his body seemed to be faintly coming out.

What's going on?

Boom...

Before the Holy Prince could think about it, the door of the main hall was opened.

There was no one serving around him, only the quiet and somewhat scary main hall in front of him.

Zi Xiao didn't think much and walked in first, followed closely by the Queen and the Holy Prince.

The decoration in the main hall is extremely luxurious, and many crystal stones are shining slightly, but there is something very strange.

It was clearly daytime, but the Yangxin Hall could only rely on these crystals to shine. The middle of the hall seemed to be covered with a layer of black cloth, blocking out the light from outside.

Although he is a monk, he can feel a chill.

I have to say, this Holy Emperor 녦놆 is so interesting.

As a person who created the reincarnation emperor method, Zixiao was naturally able to feel the unusual aura in the hall.

This is so deadly.

The auras of the creatures in the restricted area are very similar.

The three of them came to the throne. On the throne sat a man dressed in a dragon robe. He exuded a foul smell, and drops of blood continued to drip from his body.

The blanket in front of the throne was stained red with blood.

The injury could not be restored, causing the Holy Emperor to suffer unimaginable torture.

"You are here..."

A hoarse voice sounded, and the Holy Emperor seemed to be trying hard to straighten himself up.

"My son, please pay your respects to your father!"

"..."

When greeting the Holy Prince, the queen showed no intention of paying him a courtesy, and her phoenix eyes were full of vigilance.

She didn't know why the Holy Emperor was able to be so awake. Even though there were various signs in his body that he was about to run out of fuel, but when he woke up at this time, something was obviously wrong.

"Hehe... Yourong, what's wrong? Are you not happy to see me?"

"Your Majesty is joking."

The Queen responded calmly.

"Is it true?"

The Holy Emperor did not care too much, but looked at Zixiao: "This person should be the Palace Master of Yaoguang Holy Land? I have heard of you for a long time."

Hearing this, Zixiao stepped forward and chuckled: "Your Majesty, I wonder why you called me here?"

Hmm?

The Holy Prince looked at Zixiao in surprise. He didn't understand what was wrong with Zixiao? After all, the Holy Emperor spoke so politely, and under normal circumstances, he should also be polite. Why did Zixiao come in such a harsh tone?

He subconsciously glanced at his mother again, with a look of understanding in his eyes.

She must be jealous, right?

Brother Zi, don't worry, I will definitely help you accomplish this!

"Young man, you are so quick to speak."

The Holy Emperor didn't care about Zi Xiao's offense, and his tone was full of appreciation: "Palace Master Zi, in terms of seniority, you are the senior, I'm not being polite to you, I wonder what you think when you see your injuries?"

"Injury? Hehe..."

Zi Xiao smiled and said: "Is Your Majesty really injured? I took a look and it seems that you are in good health, but it's hard for you to bleed so much."

What? !

The Queen and the Holy Prince no longer cared about anything else, and all stared at the Holy Emperor with wide eyes.

Zi Xiao said that the Holy Emperor was not injured at all?

How could this be possible? You know, if the Holy Emperor was injured, it would be a big event for the entire Immortal Dynasty.