The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO Chapter 1242 1222: It's Time for the Di Family to Surrender

A person useful to ?

Hearing the woman's words, Di Lunhui was montarily stunned, then beca sowhat indignant: "Are you talking about Ye Huan?"

"I don't know his na. I only know that he's currently useful to . If you wish to kill soone useful to , then you're making an enemy out of !" The woman's voice was exceptionally cold, devoid of any emotion, as she swung another punch, clashing with Di Lunhui once again!

The two of them simultaneously retreated fifty steps, the situation perfectly balanced!

Di Lunhui forcibly cald his surging blood, his expression extrely grim: "Girl, you're very strong. Your appearance truly surprised this old man. I didn't expect, apart from Di Shitian, another Extre Divine King would step in to protect that brat Ye Huan."

"Is my power sothing an insignificant child like you is qualified to comnt on?"

The woman's extrely aloof words almost made Di Lunhui vomit blood!

Think of him, Di Lunhui, wise for a lifeti, dominating the Ancient Martial Realm for over a century, adored and revered by countless people.

And today, he's called a child by a junior?

Moreover, she even said he's not qualified to comnt on her power?

Doesn't she know that 99% of the Ancient Martial Realm of Huaxia want Di Lunhui to comnt on their power!

"Girl, though your power is strong, if you insist on protecting him today, I'll surely bury you and him together in the Yellow Springs!"

Di Lunhui's voice was exceedingly low, like an enraged lion. After a low roar, he flipped his right hand!

A sword completely silver-white, about a ter long, with a sheath coiled by a Silver Dragon, emitting a biting cold aura filled with majesty, appeared out of nowhere in his palm!

"Swish!"

Di Lunhui drew the silver long sword slightly from its sheath, the sword shining under the heavenly lightning, reflecting a sharp, cold gleam that stung the face!

The blade like autumn frost, incredibly sharp!

The smoke and dust in the field hadn't fully dispersed, but everyone in the field, seeing the sharp cold gleam through the smoke, knew clearly that Di Lunhui had drawn his natal weapon, the world-suppressing treasure sword forged a hundred years ago by the foremost blacksmith of the Ancient Martial Realm!

Realizing this, the reactions of the people in the field were varied.

Those aligned with Ye Huan turned pale, then ghastly pale.

Those opposed to Ye Huan were overwhelmingly delighted!

The neutral spectators grew worried for Ye Huan!

Di Lunhui has drawn his sword, signaling his intent to act seriously!

Despite the worry, everyone was very puzzled by the woman shielded in front of Ye Huan, who possessed the strength to rival Di Lunhui. Who exactly was she?

Dozens of seconds later, when most of the drifting smoke and sand in the sky cleared away, everyone finally got a glimpse of the true face of this woman!

After rubbing their eyes and looking intently, everyone was dumbfounded on the spot, utterly bewildered!

This woman, isn't she the "Sleeping Beauty" who "resurrected" from a thousand-year "death" by Ye Huan earlier?!

She is actually an Extre Divine King, able to spar with the world-suppressing Dragon God—Di Lunhui?!

How is this possible?

Everyone couldn't believe what they were seeing, yet they had to because this scene was vividly unfolding before their eyes.

Like a mother hen protecting her chicks, the woman fiercely shielded the embarrassed Ye Huan behind her, a sinister expression flashing across her exquisite face: "For hundreds of years, you're the first to dare threaten . Old man, you've truly lived too long and grown impatient!"

"Old man gives you one last chance, step aside! Otherwise, you and Ye Huan will remain forever on Wudang Mountain!"

Di Lunhui shouted viciously, once again drawing the silver long sword slightly from the sheath, the sharp cold gleam of the blade growing even sharper!

"Patriarch of the Di Family, hold on!"

This ti, before the woman could respond, those Ancient Martial Realm giants seated in the front row all stood up, took to the air, and descended into the center of the arena!

Di Lunhui glanced at them, his expression giddy with joy, gratified: "Good, good, good, you have finally co to your senses! Indeed, the future of the Di Family is much brighter than Ye Huan's!"

"Since you have chosen the right path, standing with the Di Family, then help together to slay Ye Huan. Afterward, I can forgive your prior actions of 'covering' for Ye Huan in his ambush and severe injuries to Di Qiankun and Li Yesheng, speaking in favor of Ye Huan, and not responding to the call of our Di Family."

"Once Ye Huan is dead, all will be forgiven!"

"I will subdue this woman, so she cannot pay attention to him. You, with your most aggressive moves, take Ye Huan down in the shortest ti!"

After saying this, Di Lunhui shouted violently and instantly drew the silver long sword entirely, running his fingers along the blade and the silver dragon etched on it gleaming with a layer of dazzling silver light!

But just as he was about to make a move.

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

A continuous burst of sonic booms rang out.

The giants of the Ancient Martial Realm were either striking their most lethal attack stances or drawing their sharpest weapons!

But they weren't targeting Ye Huan!

They were targeting...

Di Lunhui!

Di Lunhui stood in a daze for a full half minute before coming to his senses, his expression akin to swallowing a dead fly, becoming exceedingly grim he roared angrily, questioning: "What do you intend to do?"

"Patriarch of the Di Family, bullying the weak is despicable behavior scorned by the entire Ancient Martial Realm. Moreover, the Saint of Huaxia is the hope of our Huaxia Ancient Martial Realm!"

"The hope of the Ancient Martial Realm is not sothing your Di Family has the qualification to extinguish as they please!"

"If you want to eliminate him, you must first get past all other clans of the Ancient Martial Realm!" Li Weiming, Patriarch of the Li Family, lifted a two-ter-long knife, pointing it coldly at Di Lunhui's neck, "If you and your Di Family insist on standing against Ye Huan, then I'm sorry, the Di Family will beco a public enemy of the Ancient Martial Realm!"

"Your Di Family is indeed the strongest of the Ancient Martial Clans, but if you lead the Di Family to oppose the entire Ancient Martial Realm, we will certainly bite off a big chunk of at from your Di Family, even at the cost of our lives!"

"Patriarch of the Di Family, recognize reality! Do not be jealous of Ye Huan's strength and talent any longer, he is the Saint of Huaxia, and moreover, the recognized successor of the Dragon Gate by its founder! His future is bound to be bright! He will certainly lead our Huaxia Ancient Martial Realm to greater heights and achieve higher accomplishnts!"

"And your Di Family, so narrow-minded, unable to tolerate a heaven-defying genius, shows you no longer possess the magnanimity of a king!"

"The Di Family has sat on the throne for five thousand years, it's enough, it's ti to step down!"