Outside the main hall, a young swordsman holding a long sword walked in calmly. Wherever he passed, the golden-armored guards on both sides knelt down and paid their respects.
Ye Xingyun glanced at the civil and military officials standing on both sides of the hall. Then, he looked at the stairs in the middle of the hall. A beautiful woman in a pink palace dress was sitting on the dragon throne.
At this moment, the beautiful and noble Princess Yun Yun also caught Ye Xingyun's gaze and responded with a smile.
A moment later, her slender left hand patted the left side of the throne, signaling Ye Xingyun to sit on the throne with her.
"Whoosh!"
The officials in the hall naturally saw Princess Yun's actions and were so shocked that they couldn't speak.
On the leader's seat, General Wang Li's face was ashen. He clenched his fists tightly, and the overbearing aura of an eighth level Mystic King Realm cultivator suddenly erupted.
The few civil officials and military officials who were standing close to the hall immediately lost their balance. They could not withstand the pressure released by General Wang Li.
"How dare you! Wang Li, what are you doing?”Prime Minister Wei Zheng, who was sitting at the head of the civil officials, shouted angrily.
Most of the officials chose to watch the show quietly, but they didn't say anything to stop it.
Everyone knew that this General Wang Li Su wasn't easy to deal with and had once proposed to Princess Yun Yun but was rejected, so he bore a grudge in his heart.
Moreover, he had some relationship with White Hair Immortal, so General Wang Li's position in the court had always been wavering. However, because of his powerful cultivation and the large number of troops he held, Princess Yun Yun and Prime Minister Wei could not do anything to him for the time being.
As Ye Xingyun got closer and closer, it seemed that he could not feel the pressure of the eighth-level Mystic King Realm expert at all. In the blink of an eye, he was only five steps away from the general.
On the dragon throne, Princess Yun Yun's beautiful eyes completely descended onto husband Ye who was holding Yuan Hong's longsword. A trace of killing intent faintly surfaced in the corner of her eyes when she glanced at High General Wang Li.
The young Fuma with a relaxed expression had already walked to the front of the group of civil and military officials, standing side by side with General Wang Li, who was exuding a mighty aura.
In an instant, Murong Qiu, the commander of the Royal Guards standing behind Wang Li, shouted,"How dare you, Wang Li. You dare to offend the Prince Regent's son-in-law.”
After saying that, Murong Qiu released his pressure towards Wang Li, hoping that he would restrain himself.
However, Murong Qiu, the commander of the Royal Guards, was only at the fifth level of the Mystic King Realm. He was crushed by Wang Li, who was at the eighth level of the Mystic King Realm, in just one exchange. He was in a sorry state and almost fell.
Ye Xingyun, who was standing at the side, revealed a playful smile. He thought to himself that General Wang Li was trying to show off his might.
It's fine if you're a traitor, but you actually dare to offend me.
Since you don't want to give me face, then I'll make you lose face!
Ye Xingyun's eyes flashed with green light, and his aura instantly soared.
Boom!
The Sword Dao Sword Domain directly enveloped General Wang Li.
"What is this?" Wang Li's expression changed drastically, and he was shocked!
He only felt that he was being restrained by an invisible force that weighed at least ten thousand pounds. He could not move at all.
At the same time, tens of thousands of sword Qi and sword lights in the field enveloped him and cut him. In an instant, his body was covered in blood and flesh, as if he was about to be cut into pieces.
Moreover, he could feel that his cultivation base was being significantly weakened in this gravitational field.
"The legendary Sword Dao Sword Domain!"
Wang Li's pupils constricted. He felt death approaching.
Under the pressure of the 10,000-pound Field, Wang Li's knees bent slightly, and he was about to kneel down.
High General Wang Li was gritting his teeth and holding on, not wanting to kneel down. Otherwise, his brilliance in this life would be ruined. He did not want to kneel down to this unknown youth.
Ye Xingyun raised his eyebrows, a mocking look on his handsome face.
You don't want to kneel? I want you to kneel!
Ye Xingyun stomped his right foot lightly." Kneel!”
The pressure of a Sixth Stage Mystic King Realm expert was released instantly and pressed down on General Wang Li.
"Plop!"
The entire hall could hear the loud sound of Wang Li's knee hitting the ground.
Wang Li's face was pale, and his eyes were extremely serious. He said in disbelief,"Impossible, impossible. How could it be the legendary Sword Dao Sword Domain that only appears once in a thousand years? My cultivation base is at the eighth level of the Mystic King Realm, and I'm only slightly weaker than the four martial arts immortals who are at the ninth level of the Mystic King Realm. How could I be so easily crushed by that young man? No way!"
When Ye Xingyun released the Sword Way Sword Domain, he adjusted the domain to cover a two-meter radius with a thought. Therefore, it only covered Wang Li alone. The others were not affected by the binding and cutting power of the domain.
Everyone in the hall heard Wang Li's muttering and no longer had any doubts about this heaven-defying youth who was only in his twenties. After all, no one present was a match for General Wang Li except for the supervisor, Shen Jingzhou, who was standing on the stairs.
Even the Snow Wind Sword Immortal, Shen Jingzhou, who was one of the Four Immortals of the Martial Arts World and was at the Ninth Grade Great Perfection of the Mystic King Stage, would not be able to defeat Wang Li so easily. Everyone in the hall was terrified after thinking about it, including the Great Supervisor, Shen Jingzhou, who was one of the Great Perfection powerhouses of the Cloud Empire.
Could it be that this young prince consort who was only in his twenties had crossed that threshold and stepped into the Mystic Sovereign Realm, which martial arts experts could never hope to catch up to in their lifetime?
The Mystic Royal Realm was a legendary existence. It was a peerless expert that did not exist in the entire Chinese martial arts world.
At this moment, only Princess Yun Yun, who was sitting on the golden dragon throne, had a normal expression.
It seemed like everything that happened in the hall was within his expectations.
Ye Xingyun glanced at the young commander of the Royal Guards, Murong Qiu, who was about to teach Wang Li a lesson.
When the latter saw Fuma Ye's glance, he immediately knelt down on one knee and cupped his fists. He said respectfully,"I am Murong Qiu, commander of the Royal Guards. Greetings, Prince Consort Qiansui, Qiansui, Qiansui!”
Ye Xingyun remained calm and composed. He waved his hand casually and said,"You, get up."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked straight to the dragon throne on the stairs, sitting side by side with Princess Yun Yun.
"Putong! Putong!"
"Putong! Putong!"
“.........”
In the main hall, all the civil and military officials knelt on the ground. The vast majority of them knelt with heartfelt admiration, and only a few knelt with the wind.
"Greetings, Your Highness!”
"Greetings to the Prince Regent and his son-in-law!”
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