Outside the main hall, a handsome young man holding a blue Dragon Slaying Sword calmly walked in. Wherever he passed, the golden-armored guards on both sides knelt down and paid their respects.
Su Ming cast a glance at the civil and military officials standing on both sides of the hall, then looked at the beautiful woman in pink sitting on the dragon throne on the stairs at the center of the hall.
At that moment, the beautiful seventh princess caught Su Ming's gaze and responded with a smile.
After a moment, she patted the left side of the dragon throne with her slender left hand, gesturing for Su Ming to sit with her.
"Whoosh!"
The officials in the hall naturally saw the Seventh Princess's action. They were all grimacing and were so shocked that they couldn't speak.
On the leader's seat, the Divine Martial General Zhuo Wanli's face was ashen. He clenched his fists tightly, and the overbearing aura of the eighth grade of the Xiantian realm suddenly erupted.
The few civil officials and military officials who were standing close to the hall suddenly lost their balance. They could not withstand the pressure of the experts released by General Zhuo.
"Impudent! Zhuo Wanli, what are you doing?”Prime Minister Wang Yanling, who sat 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 Great General Zhuo was not easy to get along with. He had once proposed marriage to the Seventh Princess, but was rejected in the end, so he bore a grudge in his heart.
Zhuo Wanli was also a close friend of King Xiaoyao, so his position in the imperial court was always wavering. However, due to his powerful cultivation and the large number of troops he held, Zhao Ying and the Prince Regent could not do anything to him for a while.
As Su Ming got closer and closer, it was as if he could no longer sense the mighty pressure of the eighth grade Nascent Realm expert. In the blink of an eye, he was only five steps away from Zhuo Wanli, the Great Divine Martial General.
On the dragon throne, the Seventh Princess 'beautiful eyes were completely focused on Lord Su, who was holding a blue longsword. A hint of killing intent faintly appeared in the corner of her eyes when she glanced at Zhuo Wanli.
The young Revered Elder with a relaxed expression had already walked to the front of the group of civil and military officials, standing side by side with the Divine Martial General Zhuo Wanli, who was exuding an imposing aura.
In an instant, the young commander of the Imperial Army, Wei Qing, who was standing behind Zhuo Wanli, shouted,"How dare you offend your superiors and offend Lord Su. You deserve ten thousand deaths.”
After saying that, Wei Qing released his aura toward Zhuo Wanli, hoping that he would restrain himself.
However, Wei Qing, the commander of the Imperial Army, was only at the fourth level of the Xiantian realm. He was crushed by Zhuo Wanli, who was at the eighth level of the Xiantian realm, in just one exchange. He was in a sorry state and almost fell.
A teasing smile appeared on Su Ming's lips as he thought to himself,'This Great General Zhuo is trying to show me 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.
Blue light shone in Su Ming's eyes, and his presence instantly rose exponentially.
Boom!
The Sword Dao Domain enveloped the Divine Martial General, Zhuo Wanli.
"What is this?" Zhuo Wanli's expression changed drastically. He was shocked!
He felt as if he was being restrained by an invisible force that weighed at least ten thousand jin. He was unable to 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 felt that his cultivation was being weakened in this field.
" The legendary Sword Dao Domain!"
Zhuo Wanli's pupils constricted. He felt death approaching.
Under the pressure of the ten thousand jin force field, Zhuo Wanli's knees bent slightly and he was about to kneel down.
General Zhuo was gritting his teeth and struggling to hold on so that he wouldn't kneel down. Otherwise, his brilliance in this life would be ruined. He didn't want to kneel down to this unknown youth.
Su Ming raised his sharp eyebrows, and a hint of mockery appeared on his handsome face.
You don't want to kneel? I want you to kneel!
Su Ming stomped his right foot lightly." Kneel!”
The pressure of a Xiantian sixth grade advanced stage expert was instantly released and pressed down on General Zhuo's head.
"Plop!"
The entire hall could hear Zhuo Wanli's loud and clear sound of his knees slamming into the ground.
Zhuo Wanli's face turned pale, and his eyes were extremely serious. He said in disbelief,""Impossible, impossible. How could it be the legendary Sword Dao Domain that only appears once in a thousand years? My cultivation is at the eighth grade of the Connate realm, and I'm only a little weaker than the four martial arts lords at the ninth grade of the Connate realm. How could I be crushed by that youth so easily? It can't be."
When Su Ming released his Sword Dao Domain earlier, he adjusted the area covered by the gravitational field to two meters with a single thought, which was why it had only enveloped Zhuo Wan Li. The others were not affected by the gravitational field's binding and cutting power.
Everyone in the hall heard Zhuo Wanli's muttering and no longer doubted this young man who was only in his twenties. After all, other than the Chen Diao Temple standing on the stairs, no one present was a match for the Divine Martial General Zhuo Wanli.
Even Chen Diao Temple, one of the four lords of the martial arts world, who was at the ninth grade of the Connate realm, could not easily crush Zhuo Wanli. Everyone in the hall was terrified after thinking about it, including Chen Diao Temple, one of the top experts of the Yuanwu Dynasty, who stood on the stairs.
Could it be that this twenty-year-old young Grand Supreme Exalt's cultivation had directly crossed that threshold and entered the grandmaster realm that martial arts experts could never hope to catch up to in their lifetime?
The Grandmaster Realm was a legendary existence. At present, it was a peerless powerhouse that did not exist in the entire Chinese server.?
At this moment, only the Seventh Princess, Zhao Ying, who was sitting on the Golden Dragon Throne, looked calm. It was as if everything that happened in the hall was within his expectations.
Su Ming cast a glance at Wei Qing, the young commander of the Imperial Army who had wanted to teach Zhuo Wanli a lesson for him.
When the latter saw Lord Su Su's gaze, he immediately knelt down on one knee and cupped his fists. He said respectfully,"I am Wei Qing, commander of the Yusu Army. Greetings, Lord Su!”
Su Ming remained calm and unfazed in the face of change. He then waved his hand casually and said indifferently,"Get up."
After saying that, he turned around and walked straight to the dragon throne on the stairs. He sat on the dragon throne side by side with the Seventh Princess, Zhao Ying.
"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, Lord Su!"
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