32: I just gave you a move.

“Ninth Princess?”

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Wuyuan seemed to realize something.

It appeared that he hadn't seen his daughter, Ninth Princess Xuanyuan Qingfeng, these past few days.

During this time, Xuanyuan Wuyuan had long been annoyed by various matters.

The changes in the Lu family, Lu Fengming's rise to power, and the ancestor being on the brink of death.

Numerous burdens were all pressing down on Xuanyuan Wuyuan.

Making him not very concerned about the Ninth Princess's whereabouts.

Listening to Lu Fengming's words.

Could it be that the Ninth Princess had been with Lu Fengming all this time?

Looking at Lu Fengming's almost deranged smile, recalling Lu Fengming's earlier words, and the ancestor's predicament, which very likely had something to do with Lu Fengming.

Xuanyuan Wuyuan only felt his blood rush, and an unprecedented anger quickly surged into his heart.

His daughter, whom he had painstakingly raised, had fallen into Lu Fengming's demonic clutches and been toyed with by Lu Fengming for several days.

A scholar can endure, but this cannot be endured.

Infuriated, Xuanyuan Wuyuan roared, “Damn it, I must kill you.”

Saying that, Xuanyuan Wuyuan's body transformed into a streak of light, rapidly crashing towards Lu Fengming's direction.

This scene also made the people around the imperial palace become fully alert, staring intently at the two.

“Tell me, do you think His Majesty can defeat Lu Fengming?”

“That goes without saying, who is His Majesty? An unrivaled, unstoppable existence, who could be His Majesty's opponent?”

“While that's true, don't forget Lu Fengming's record. Three Nascent Soul experts from the Lu family all perished at Lu Fengming's hands, and His Majesty is only at the Nascent Soul Eighth Stage.”

.........

Emotionally speaking, most people favored Xuanyuan Wuyuan.

For no other reason than Xuanyuan Wuyuan was the Emperor of their Tianyan Dynasty.

If Xuanyuan Wuyuan won, the Tianyan Dynasty would be stable, and they would be stable.

Once Xuanyuan Wuyuan, the Emperor of the Tianyan Dynasty, was defeated, the entire structure of the Tianyan Dynasty would undergo earth-shattering changes.

Factually speaking.........

Everything can only be based on facts.

Xuanyuan Wuyuan charged towards Lu Fengming while passionately shouting.

“I, Xuanyuan Wuyuan, the forty-fifth monarch of the Tianyan Dynasty, will eliminate you, this scourge, on behalf of the Tianyan Dynasty today.”

He was well aware of Lu Fengming's power, and while spouting grand words, he also pulled out a treasure.

The imperial jade seal of the Tianyan Dynasty.

This jade seal carried the national destiny of the Tianyan Dynasty and possessed extremely formidable power.

The jade seal emitted a brilliant light, and the luck of heaven and earth continuously covered Xuanyuan Wuyuan's body, causing Xuanyuan Wuyuan's strength to advance by leaps and bounds.

He had already directly broken through from the Nascent Soul Eighth Stage to the Nascent Soul Ninth Stage.

Finally settling at the early Spirit Division Stage.

Hearing the opponent's ridiculously chuunibyou lines, Lu Fengming was speechless.

He rubbed his ears again, which were buzzing from the shock.

His mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

“You're not a dog, why are you barking so loudly?”

As soon as his words fell, Lu Fengming quickly threw a punch, aiming at the head of the charging Xuanyuan Wuyuan.

Bang!

Only a dull sound was heard.

Lu Fengming's speed was too fast; in a flash of lightning, he relied on his powerful physical body to forcefully break through the protective divine light around Xuanyuan Wuyuan, catching Xuanyuan Wuyuan off guard.

His body flew backward at an even faster speed, heavily landing on the concrete floor hundreds of meters away.

This sudden scene plunged the entire Tianyan Dynasty imperial palace into a brief silence.

The whole place was quiet.

Everyone didn't understand what had happened.

“Didn't they say they were going to fight? Why is His Majesty lying on the ground sleeping?”

“Sleeping my ass, who told you to be a step late? Didn't you see His Majesty was instantly killed by one move?”

“How is that possible? His Majesty is a Nascent Soul Eighth Stage expert, who has such ability to instantly kill His Majesty?”

“Exactly, this isn't a fake match, is His Majesty holding back? I saw that Lu Fengming didn't even use half a spell, it was entirely a punch thrown with his physical body. Does it really have such terrifying power?”

.........

In the imperial palace.

Everyone was a bit dumbfounded, looking at their Emperor with disbelief.

Nascent Soul Eighth Stage, it couldn't be made of water, could it?

Even if he was holding back, it wouldn't be to this extent.

Xuanyuan Wuyuan only felt that his internal organs were severely injured, and his mind was buzzing.

Alright, he admitted it.

He had been too careless just now and didn't dodge.

Lu Fengming's punch just now didn't use any spells; it was purely a casual punch relying on his physical body.

Regarding this, Xuanyuan Wuyuan was still full of disdain.

How powerful could a cultivator's physical strength be?

Even the physical strength of a Spirit Division expert shouldn't hope to shake his defense.

Who would have thought that Lu Fengming's physical strength was actually so powerful?

Just one punch sent him, Xuanyuan Wuyuan, flying hundreds of meters away.

Xuanyuan Wuyuan only felt a rush of embarrassment wash over him.

His gaze swept over the palace maids, eunuchs, and numerous civil and military officials watching the battle not far away.

He seemed to detect a hint of disappointment in their eyes.

This time, he had truly lost face.

He, the dignified Emperor of the Tianyan Dynasty, was beaten without any temper in front of his subjects, in front of these palace maids and eunuchs, and would never be able to hold his head high again.

Xuanyuan Wuyuan's heart grew even more resentful.

He turned his head and glared fiercely at Lu Fengming.

This damned fellow, actually playing the pig to eat the tiger.

His malice towards Lu Fengming also continuously increased.

He did a carp jump and stood up directly.

Then he continuously twisted his neck, pretending to be nonchalant.

“Lu Fengming, I, as your elder, deliberately let you have one move.”

“I didn't expect your strength to be so small, only fit to scratch my itch.”

Seeing Xuanyuan Wuyuan still showing off even when facing death, Lu Fengming smiled indifferently, “Bragging too much will hurt your back, how about you wipe the blood from your mouth first?”

Only then did Xuanyuan Wuyuan realize that he had taken a punch from Lu Fengming, and the opponent had made him bleed profusely.

The blood from his mouth was still gushing out like a faucet.

He immediately pulled out another treasure, a Bronze Sword.

He held the Bronze Sword in his left hand and the imperial jade seal in his right.

Under the powerful blessing of the imperial jade seal's heavenly dao luck and the Tianyan Dynasty's luck, Xuanyuan Wuyuan's injuries rapidly recovered, and his aura continued to rise.

“You thought you could truly defeat me just because I let you have one move?”

“This time, I'll let you witness my true strength.”

Xuanyuan Wuyuan no longer dared to be careless in any way, using all his abilities.

The Bronze Sword also emitted an extremely majestic killing aura.

“The Bronze Sword, could it be the treasure of our Tianyan Dynasty imperial family, that heaven rank magical treasure, the Bronze Sword?”

“It is said that the imperial ancestor, with this treasure sword, single-handedly killed two Nascent Soul Ninth Stage experts. I didn't expect His Majesty to bring out such a magical treasure.”

“With the blessing of the Bronze Sword and the imperial jade seal, Lu Fengming is dead this time.”

While everyone was discussing, Xuanyuan Wuyuan soared into the air.

Countless spiritual energies of heaven and earth surged wildly into the Bronze Sword in his hand.

He immediately unleashed his most powerful attack.

“Drawing a Sword to Cut Water!”

Only to see that with Xuanyuan Wuyuan at the center, the heaven and earth elemental energy within a radius of several hundred miles all gathered, transforming into one treasure sword after another, rapidly attacking Lu Fengming, cutting off all of Lu Fengming's escape routes.

At the same time, a large amount of spiritual energy had already gathered on the Bronze Sword.

Countless heavenly dao patterns raged around its body.

Xuanyuan Wuyuan brought his sword down, striking with overwhelming force.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Only a series of explosive sounds were heard. Lu Fengming, standing firmly on the ground, stomped his foot suddenly.

With Lu Fengming at the center, all the surrounding ground completely cracked open.

Countless shattered stones soared into the air, forming layers of barriers that completely blocked all of Xuanyuan Wuyuan's attacks.