Chapter 925 The Imperial Edict Arrives!

Chapter 925 The Imperial Edict Arrives!

Prince Yong's Mansion.

The top of the attic.

Ning Fan and Ning Chen looked at the two figures together, one of them looked relaxed and excited, while the other was worried and solemn.

"Little brother, if we really let them fight on top of my Dayu Palace, I'm afraid that Dayu will become a laughing stock of the world from now on!"

"Yes, second brother, where is my master?"

"Let my master kill them!"

Ning Yao also spoke with murderous intent, but Ning Fan smiled and shook his head: "Since they are ready to step on us to show off, we naturally have to let them finish showing off."

"Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of good intentions?"

"Huatian!"

"I'm here!"

Yu Huatian bowed respectfully, and Ning Fan said lightly: "Pass the order, I heard that Xiaoyue Demon Lord and Pingtian Sword Saint are fighting in my Dayu Imperial Capital, and they are allowed to fight on the palace, and they are not allowed to hurt any Dayu people, and their attic palaces are not allowed to be destroyed!"

"As ordered!"

Yu Huatian bowed silently, and then flew away.

Ning Chen and Ning Yao on the side looked at Ning Fan in confusion: "Little brother, you..."

"No problem!"

"Let them finish their show first, otherwise... the fish may not dare to bite the hook."

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"Is the fight finally about to start?"

"I didn't expect that I could actually witness the duel of the Grand Master of All Things, who is rarely seen in my life, today!"

"Hahaha, it's enough to comfort my life!"

The two hadn't finished their test yet, but the heroes of the martial arts world who were watching the battle were the first to climax.

Many people were rubbing their hands, staring at the two people in the air, and seemed to want to go up and ask for advice.

There were also many young martial arts heroes who showed off their strength in front of the palace gate, as if they wanted to attract the attention of the two strongest people.

What if they were favored by the two and accepted as disciples...

"Stop, take another step forward, and die!"

The two young figures kept approaching the solid line drawn by Dian Wei, their eyes full of provocation.

There were also many warriors who were eager to try.

"Generals, the two venerables are about to start a battle. The view from here is not good."

"Can we climb the palace wall?"

Dian Wei glanced at the man calmly and said calmly: "The palace is forbidden, how can you trample on it?"

"Anyone who crosses this line will be killed without mercy!"

The strong murderous aura swept in all directions again, and many people retreated silently for a while.

"Hmph!"

"We respect you as a top military general, so we are kind to you."

"If you don't appreciate it, don't blame us for being presumptuous!"

An old man stepped across the solid line and shouted at Dian Wei in a cold tone.

"This is... the famous casual cultivator in the martial arts world... Old Man Zhehua?"

"It is said that this person has the strength of a late Grandmaster!"

"Brother Zhehua is right. We will give you three points of face from the Dayu royal family before we discuss it again."

"If you don't know how to appreciate it, don't blame us for being rude."

Another Grandmaster stood up, and the other warriors all had fiery eyes. Dian Wei held a double halberd and blocked everyone outside the line. He shouted: "All generals, listen to my orders!"

"Here!"

"Line up!"

Clang!

With a loud bang, a thousand imperial guards came forward together, with long spears standing in a row and iron shields tightly closed, airtight!

"How brave!"

"Today, I want to see how powerful Dayu's imperial guards are!"

Just as Old Man Zhehua was about to make a move, he saw a figure suddenly fluttering in the void, and a rather feminine voice spread throughout the palace city.

"The imperial edict has arrived!"

"Your Majesty has issued an order. Hearing Xiaoyue... he is allowed to fight a decisive battle on the palace city, and no civilians are allowed to be injured..."

A golden imperial edict looked quite sacred under the moonlight. After Yu Huatian finished speaking, he rolled up the imperial edict in his hand and sat quietly on the palace wall.

The feminine eyes fell on the old man Zhehua and the master who had just shouted, and a sinister voice sounded: "Who wants to test the fire of my Dayu Imperial Guards?"

Everyone looked at the feminine man who kept fiddling with his fingers on the tower with a look of horror.

The old man Zhehua snorted coldly: "It's me, what can I do for you!"

"Oh!"

Yu Huatian glanced at him lightly, then set his eyes on his delicate nails, and said lightly: "Who do you think you are?"

"I, Dayu, rule the four seas and intimidate all directions. When will it be your turn as a small martial artist to shout outside my palace?"

"And you!" Yu Huatian set his eyes on the master beside him: "You are a sly, indecent dog!"

"Damn it!"

As soon as the word "die" came out, a cold light slashed towards the two people.

Everything happened in a flash. Before everyone could react, the two masters who were famous in the world fell to the ground with blood constantly flowing out of the blood lines on their necks.

"Dead...dead?"

"Old Zhehua is in the late Grandmaster realm. He has been immersed in martial arts for decades. How could he..."

"Grandmaster!"

"That's a Grandmaster!"

Some warriors had never seen a Grandmaster take action. Seeing Yu Huatian kill the two people with ease, they were all horrified and kept moving back in fear.

"You two, since His Majesty has shown special favor, let's start!"

Yu Huatian glanced at the two people in the air calmly and spoke lightly.

Before the palace gate, Zhao Huaiyuan looked at the figure hanging on the tower with admiration, his eyes flickering: "So domineering!"

"With a wave of his hand, he killed the enemy a hundred feet away!"

"Is this the Grandmaster?"

"What, you want to worship him as your master?"

Zhao Huaiyuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with hope: "This person has been with His Highness for a long time, I will go to my second brother to ask for a favor..."

"Hehe!"

Dian Wei had a strange smile on his face, and looked at Yu Huatian with a bit of contempt, just a rootless monster.

Above the void, the aura of the two figures had reached the extreme. Hearing Yu Huatian's words, they glanced down lightly.

"A small Tianmen dares to speak to me like this?"

As he spoke, Demon Lord Xiaoyue slapped his palm in the direction of Yu Huatian, and Pingtian Sword Saint also said: "Hahaha, where can I fight the decisive battle? Why do I need the order of the mortal emperor?"

"Emperor Yu is guilty and should be punished!"

Neither of them seemed to take the secular imperial power seriously. Yu Huatian looked at Demon Lord Xiaoyue who attacked him without hesitation, and there was a bit of anger in his eyes.

"Bang!"

He slashed with a sword and hit Demon Lord Xiaoyue's palm hard. His body fell heavily from the air, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"So strong!"

"Humph, you are proud of being able to take my palm!"

As he spoke, Demon Lord Xiaoyue did not even look at Yu Huatian again, slowly raised his right palm, facing Pingtian Sword Saint, and said coldly: "Fight!"

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