They spiraled around Consort Zhuang from outside, baring claws and teeth, imposing with a terrifying presence.
In Consort Zhuang’s eyes, however, there was a hint of dread.
This ’Sword and Dream’ clearly had a power that reached the realm of Super First Grade, even enough to contend with many Middle-level Supers!
His Dream Technique not only made dreams co true but could transform illusion and reality at will, exceptionally magical.
Lu Chen, however, paid no mind, walking casually into the hall.
"Even though this Dragon Energy is rich, full of terrifying majesty, the prerequisite to using it is the Human and Dragon Clan. As for you, what qualifications do you have to wield these Red Dragon Essence Souls?"
At this mont, he seed not to have made a move, yet his Dream-like Blade and Divine Illusion Sword had already, using the reflection of light from the blade, cast Lu Chen’s Sword Intent into the depths of Consort Zhuang’s Primordial Spirit.
Consort Zhuang instinctively closed her eyes, not daring to look at the pair of sword and blade, then realized that even sealing all her Five Senses was useless.
Lu Chen’s illusionary Sword Intent was directly projecting onto her soul.
Consort Zhuang found that her true form was nearly unable to remain hidden. The Dragon Energy outside her body, due to her true form’s aura leaking out, widened their eyes in rage, all turning their dragon heads inward, beginning to bite towards Consort Zhuang.
Consort Zhuang straightforwardly dispelled the Dragon Energy to avoid being counterattacked.
She then took a deep breath, forcing herself to maintain her shape: "Lu Chen, regardless of what your purpose is in coming to Yanying Hall, it is rely a wild fantasy.
The ministers outside the palace have already received the alarm. Within a few more breaths, the Grand Tutor will arrive here; he is the leader of the nation’s civil officials, second in power only to the Grandmaster. Also, the lord of Blood Bat Mountain, and the Shining World Demon Lamp Sect, are about to arrive."
Grand Tutor?
Lu Chen let out a slight smile.
Grand Tutor ’Crown of Literature and Extre of Martial Arts’ Ding Cangsheng, the head of the civil official family, if he were to know that the esteed consort was actually a mber of the insect clan, who knows what his reaction would be.
His expression was indifferent: "A few breaths? More than enough!"
Just as Lu Chen’s words ended, a green blade light suddenly slashed down upon the dragon bed.
With a booming crash, the dragon bed exploded into a sky full of wood powder.
Consort Zhuang had already left earlier, moving swiftly around the hall.
She discovered that all her Five Senses had been bewildered by Lu Chen, not only preventing her from sensing Lu Chen’s position but also making her unable to see the incoming blade light.
Consort Zhuang could only rely on her battle instincts, honed over countless trials, along with her Talent Ability to foresee danger, to fend against Lu Chen’s blade.
Her heart was filled with frustration.
If her true form, the Daluo Divine Ant, or any imitation of a Divine Insect or Divine Beast, she would have the capability to contend with Lu Chen for a while.
However, to infiltrate the Imperial Palace, Consort Zhuang had imitated the Human Clan.
Long ago, the Human Clan was indeed the overlord of heaven and earth.
Yet now, the Human Clan was rely pitiful beings cursed by All Gods.
Consort Zhuang could only barely hold on.
The Grand Tutor ’Crown of Literature and Extre of Martial Arts’ Ding Cangsheng was delayed in arriving, clearly due to so intention, intentionally stalling.
However, he was ultimately the Grand Secretary of Daning; unless he completely disregarded the sovereign-minister loyalty, he dared not stay away.
As long as she could hold on for five to ten breaths, she would certainly be able to wait for Ding Cangsheng!
Besides that, Consort Zhuang had dispatched several First Grade Masters from her own clan from the ’Divine Illusion Temple’ in the northern city—
But at that mont, Consort Zhuang’s expression suddenly changed.
She unexpectedly transford into a streak of red light, directly flying out from the east-window of Yanying Hall.
Consort Zhuang left Emperor Jianyuan’s sleeping chambers behind, directly flying northwards.
Lu Chen observed this scene, his eyes only slightly moving, not feeling surprised at all.
This must be Chu Xisheng’s arrangent elsewhere, beginning to take effect.
Lu Chen sighed inwardly.
One must admit, that little scoundrel indeed had superior wit.
Since his rise, the previously undefeated Emperor Jianyuan had suffered repeated setbacks.
This ti, he said there was a chance to enter the very heart of the Imperial Palace, to see Emperor Jianyuan’s most fundantal important place.
Who would have thought this opportunity would actually present itself?
Lu Chen felt no joy at all.
Thinking of his own daughter, who liked such a person, Lu Chen felt heavy-hearted.
Luanyi was really too naive, not at all a match for Chu Xisheng.
In the future, little Luanyi would most likely be played round and round by Chu Xisheng, sold and yet glad to count money for that scoundrel.
Lu Chen then shook his head and shifted his gaze downwards.
Below was the entrance to the ’Twelve Duteen Divine Dragon National Array,’ he wanted to see what was in there, besides helping that scoundrel make so arrangents inside.
anwhile, in the north of Wang’an City, in the ’Divine Illusion Temple,’ one of the Formless Divine Sect’s three Eternal Gods ’Shen Huchang,’ suddenly morphed into a Divine Body of a hundred and twenty ters, lifting its foot to stomp, smashing the temple’s main gate.
The action was like stirring up a beehive, making the temple abuzz with commotion.
"What kind of demon dares to act recklessly at my Divine Illusion Temple!"
"Where did this thief co from, don’t you know this is a temple under Royal protection!"
"A body of a hundred and twenty ters, is this a Super-grade Giant Spirit?"
Amidst these cries and heckling voices, six figures like lightning bolted from within the temple to engage with ’Shen Huchang.’
They were six insects of varying forms, their tunneling light incomparably swift, their reactions astoundingly acute, forcing Shen Huchang to retract his Divine Body, transforming into the shape of a White Tiger.
He was truly the descendant of a White Tiger, among the five White Tiger Sons: Zheng, Ning, Chang, Jiao, Jue, he was ’Chang.’
The real five White Tiger Sons had perished long ago, slain by ’Biao,’ Shen Huchang was the strongest among all Chang lineage White Tigers, hence nad ’Shen Huchang.’
As he reduced his size, he thoroughly pressed down upon the six varying form insects.
In terms of reaction speed and Escape Skill, Shen Huchang far surpassed them.
His Imperial Lord Fang Bu Yuan was standing at the grand gate of the temple.
"Tsk tsk, this ti thanks to Junior Brother Chu, truly a piece of cake to obtain."
He laughed while tearing open a Heavenly Gang Talisman, using the Heavenly Vision and Earthly Hearing thod to survey inside.
Because ’Shen Huchang’ forcibly broke through the protective array of the temple, bringing him to penetrate the interior.
Fang Bu Yuan gained the ability to use the First Grade Tiangang Technique ’Heavenly Vision and Earthly Hearing’ to glimpse everything within the temple.
He saw that inside various halls, there was row after row of insect cocoons.
"Zhen Tianlai, Bu Chaowu, Zhu Xue—Well, well, well!"
Inside these insect cocoons were awakened Daluo Divine Ants, having devoured human flesh and blood, imitating Human Clan amongst themselves.
They were not only imitating Zhen Tianlai and Bu Chaowu those dead people, but also replicating so yet alive court officials.
Fang Bu Yuan couldn’t help but sneer.
These Daluo Divine Ants were truly ambitious.
The Emperor Jianyuan that collaborated with them was even more deserving of death!
This current Human Emperor, what on earth did he intend?
At that mont, a black shadow flew towards him abruptly.
It was a ’Blood-winged Black Mosquito,’ wielding a sword akin to a black sting, charged at him frantically.
"Kill!"
Fang Bu Yuan laughed breezily at this sight, then swept his sword horizontally.
No Deceiving Sword* Fair Deals!
With a ’clank,’ the two swords clashed, one person and one insect passed by each other. Fang Bu Yuan’s mouth imdiately overflowed with blood, letting out several light coughs.
The ’Blood-winged Black Mosquito’ frowned, discovering it had forgotten to use the instincts of its wings behind it, leading to a dramatic reduction in tunneling speed.
And within its embrace, there appeared a wad of silver notes.
But what use did it have for silver notes?
Just in that instant, it saw the White Tiger flash before it.
"Slap!"
With a wave of the White Tiger’s paw, it effortlessly smacked the mosquito into a lump of blood debris.
However, the wad of silver notes remained intact.
Fang Bu Yuan chuckled at the sight, lifting his hand to summon the silver notes back into his possession.
Since the other party couldn’t keep the silver notes, they were returning to their rightful owner.
Fang Bu Yuan simultaneously lifted his hand in gratitude: "Thanks, Brother Chang!"
No wonder he recently spent so much silver on ’Shen Huchang.’
This Brother Chang truly understood him.
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