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27 The struggle for the throne 500 years ago

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A hurricane blew in the sky. A ball of black and red light with a strange demonic nature and a ball of silver flames burned fiercely in the sky. They confronted each other in the sky!

Wow!

A vast and unpredictable power spread out, surging like a tsunami.

"What happened?" Someone exclaimed.

Everyone looked up, but they were blinded by the light. They experienced the terror of the surging power in the sky."Could it be that there are adepts above the Heavenly Gate fighting above? What a powerful, terrifying power! This was the territory of the Ice Cloud Palace, so no one went to stop them?”

Someone guessed," They fought directly above the Ice Cloud Palace's property, and the Ice Cloud Palace didn't even make a sound. The identity of the fighter isn't simple." Could it be the prodigy who went up earlier? There had been many fights over Fairy Qing Yue.”

"Are you afraid that your brain is damaged? At least the power fluctuation of the Heavenly Gate Realm is something that these Heaven's Favorites under the age of 30 can do?”

Above the clouds, in the void above, a single move had determined the outcome.

"I lost?" Feng Lingyun's back was facing Su Du. Half of his body had been destroyed, and his Pegasus had been completely destroyed. The Coiling Dragon Spear had also been taken away.

"There's no need to ask." Su Du slowly turned around, holding the Red Moon Heavenly Mark in one hand and the Coiling Dragon Spear in the other.

"No, we are far from evenly matched. You haven't used your full strength yet. And I've already given it my all. This was not a battle at all, but a one-sided suppression.”The remaining half of Feng Lingyun's body burst out with light. His flesh and blood grew rapidly, and the shocking wounds healed in an instant. However, his face was pale and bloodless, and his aura was weak to the bottom.

Su Du didn't say anything, indicating that he had tacitly agreed.

Feng Lingyun swallowed a spirit herb and his complexion eased slightly. He said,""You're too strong. Your cultivation is clearly not higher than mine, but you have that kind of strength. If it wasn't for my premonition, I would have definitely fought with you and missed out on such a genius. Among my peers, this is the first time I've been so powerless. Are you really from the Northern Borderline?”

"What's the point of asking this?"

"Yes, it's meaningless. Powerful people don't care about their regions. Just like 500 years ago, a peerless genius from your Northern Borderline went to the Central Plains to compete for the throne with the other heroes. On the Emperor Ascension Stage, he was among the last seven. Unfortunately, he lost to Emperor Tianming and missed the throne. The battle for the throne that only happened once every five hundred years was about to begin. The geniuses of the Hundred Races would appear in the Nine Skies and Ten Lands to fight for the throne. With your talent, it's not impossible for you to have the last laugh. I'll fight you then!”

"The fight for the throne…I will go to the Central Plains and give you a chance to challenge me.”

The two of them didn't talk for long. Su Du took the bronze mask and returned to the ship, while Feng Lingyun left alone.

It was completely in line with the law of the winner returning in glory and the loser leaving in disgrace.

"Wan 'er, we're leaving!" The night sky swept across the sky. Su Du descended and landed on the big ship. He called out to Liu Wan 'er, who was standing between Yi Qingyue and Feng Qingwu.

"Okay, let's go."

Liu Wan 'er was relieved to see that he was fine. She turned around and said goodbye to Yi Qingyue and Feng Qingwu,"" Sister Qingyue, Sister Qingwu, we're going back now. See you at the festival. Thank you for your care.”

Su Du looked at the third and fourth ranked beauties with some doubt. He didn't know how they had become so close to Liu Wan 'er in such a short time. Something must have happened during his battle with Feng Lingyun.

"You won?" On the other side, Jue Wuxin, one of the four young masters of the Holy Region, who had a very low presence, was extremely shocked that he had returned unscathed and that the monster of the Central Plains had not appeared.

" Do you have an opinion?" Su Du gave him a sideways glance.

"No, how could I have any objections? I know what happened to the Southern Ring, and I don't want to be as unlucky as him.”Wuxin smiled bitterly and retreated. He was one of the four young masters of the Holy Region and was usually the center of attention, but now he was reduced to a foil. However, there was nothing he could do about it. The youth in front of him was too monstrous. He was far from an existence that he could suppress.

Just as Su Du pulled Liu Wan 'er and was about to get off the boat and fly back, Feng Qingwu walked over.

"I'm going back too. Young Master Su and Little Sister Wan Er, are you willing to go with me?”A young girl in a blood-red dress with an enchanting figure asked.

Hearing this, Su Du glanced at Liu Wan 'er. After all, this girl seemed to be very familiar with her. Liu Wan 'er didn't reject him. She was very happy to be able to travel with him.

"It's truly gratifying to have a peerless prodigy like Young Master in the Mysterious Heaven Sect. My Ice Cloud Palace has always been on good terms with the Mysterious Heaven Sect. If Young Master is free, the gates of Ice Cloud Palace will definitely be open to Young Master.”Yi Qingyue also came over to express her goodwill.

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