Martial Godly Emperor

C885 To Establish His Prestige



C885 To Establish His Prestige

1With just a few words, Ji Xiong forced Bai Feixia, who had wanted to become a princess, to draw her sword and commit suicide.    

    

He coldly watched her sharp sword cut through the thin and tender skin of his neck.    

    

At this moment, Ji Xiong's ruthlessness made her feel even colder.    

    

There was no familial love in the imperial family. This prince had once wanted to marry her as a princess. Now that she had committed suicide, he was watching from the side.    

    

The reason why she wanted to commit suicide was because if she died, the other party wouldn't bother the Bai Family anymore.    

    

"That's right. Suicide is a good way to prove your innocence. This is the attitude you should have."    

    

"I think this crappy shoe should listen to His Highness and kill Meng Yu, who is dragging him down, instead of committing suicide. If I die, what about the prince? He has never played with you before! "    

    

Some of the cultivators never stopped talking.    

    

Seeing Bai Feixia commit suicide by wiping her neck, Meng Yu, who was standing nearby, secretly sighed. The powerful pressure emitted from her body made Bai Feixia's jade body stiffen for a moment.    

    

Then, he flashed over and grabbed her hand, snatching the sword from her.    

    

"The world is so beautiful. Why did you commit suicide?"    

    

Meng Yu muttered to himself.    

    

Bai Feixia was pulled to his back.    

    

At this moment, she felt like she was hiding in a warm harbor.    

    

The tall and handsome him blocked in front of her like a tall mountain, blocking all the storms.    

    

She heaved a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt her tired body relax.    

    

"What kind of hero is bullying Female Cultivator? Prince, if you have any dissatisfaction, come at me."    

    

Meng Yu said to Ji Xiong indifferently.    

    

It had not even been fifteen minutes since Prince arrived. This was the third sentence Meng Yu said.    

    

"Oh? You? A trash like you can withstand my anger?"    

    

Ji Xiong looked at Meng Yu with disdain.    

    

"Me."    

    

Meng Yu was very calm, but his tone was domineering, "Besides, you guys just beat up five of my disciples. As Young Sect Master, I still want justice."    

    

Everyone burst into an uproar.    

    

Did they hear it wrong?    

    

That kid wanted to get justice for the five disciples of the Heavenly Cloud Sect who had been slapped?    

    

What right did he have?    

    

"What's so great about the Young Sect Master of the Heavenly Cloud Sect? What right does he have to be so arrogant? His Highness Ji Xiong hit your disciple because he thinks highly of you!"    

    

" That's right. It's good that he didn't kill you all. You Heavenly Cloud Sect trash should kneel down and thank His Highness for not killing you all! "    

    

A cultivator said in a low voice.    

    

"Yeah, this trash is too rude. How dare he ask Prince for justice? Is there something wrong with his brain?"    

    

Another Black-robed Cultivator said.    

    

"This kind of trash still dares to save that crappy shoe in front of His Highness? In my opinion, these two should commit suicide to prove his innocence in front of His Highness."    

    

A man in green clothes said.    

    

While they were talking happily.    

    

Suddenly, everyone felt the figures in front of them flashing. Soon, the three men who had just spoken were sent flying by the three disciples of the Heavenly Cloud Sect.    

    

One of them, the man in green and Black-robed Cultivator, was stabbed to death with his sword.    

    

The cold corpse was dripping with bright red blood. Even at this moment, the two of them still couldn't believe that the other party would dare to kill them in front of His Highness.    

    

The other people covered their swollen faces, and their bodies trembled as they crawled from the ground to the crowd behind them and ran out.    

    

It was unknown whether these three men wanted to hug Ji Xiong's thigh or for some other reason. They had been calling Meng Yu trash and trash. The disciples of Heavenly Cloud Sect had been holding back their anger. They had finally vented their anger and killed these two men.    

    

"They... they killed people?"    

    

"My god! The people of the Heavenly Cloud Sect killed my senior brother!"    

    

Everyone was shocked.    

    

The leader of the three disciples of Heavenly Cloud Sect, the blue-robed man, glanced around coldly and said. "We, Young Sect Master, are trash in your eyes? In that case, no matter how weak we are, we have to deal with trash like you. That's even easier than stepping on an ant. "    

    

At this moment, everyone seemed as if they had just woken up from a dream.    

    

Among the three disciples of the Heavenly Cloud Sect, two of them were at the ninth level of the Golden Core Stage, and the young man in a blue robe was at the third level of the God Sea Stage.    

    

Most of them were at the intermediate Golden Core Stage, so how could they possibly defeat these three people?    

    

As the number one sect in the kingdom, Young Sect Master, the Heavenly Cloud Sect must be out of their minds to provoke them.    

    

When they saw the bloody corpse on the ground, fear could be seen in their eyes.    

    

As Young Sect Master, Meng Yu was very satisfied with this scene.    

    

Northern City had ordered people to kill on the streets, but this was a restaurant, a private place. Killing a few people would not be handled by the guards of the kingdom.    

    

At this moment, everyone realized that White-clothed Youth had a dignified aura around him. These ants dared to challenge his authority, they deserved to die.    

    

"Very good. Trash also has the dignity of trash. For the sake of dignity, he killed two trash. Wonderful."    

    

Ji Xiong lightly clapped his hands and smiled.    

    

The people around him were very clear that His Highness Ji Xiong never smiled. He smiled not because he was happy, but because he was extremely angry and wanted to kill someone.    

    

"You, just now you said you wanted to get justice for your five disciples?"    

    

Ji Xiong pointed at Meng Yu.    

    

"Whoever hit my sect's disciples, I will kill him! I will skin him alive and pull out his tendons!"    

    

He replied calmly.    

    

"Come, dog, kill this piece of trash for me!"    

    

Ji Xiong said coldly.    

    

Immediately, a sturdy large-headed cultivator responded.    

    

"Hehe, trash, come, take my punch!"    

    

The large-headed cultivator didn't care that someone called him a dog. He walked out and looked provocatively at Meng Yu.    

    

"This man is a Second Level Elemental Soul Stage expert. That Heavenly Cloud Sect's Young Sect Master is only a Mid God Sea Stage expert. How are we going to fight this battle?"    

    

Everyone muttered in a low voice.    

    

They had already restrained themselves from speaking, but when they thought of the two dead cultivators, they were still afraid that the people from the Heavenly Cloud Sect would come and kill them.    

    

"What should we do now? We only have God Sea Stage warriors here, and we don't have any Elemental Soul Stage warriors. Are we going to kill them all in one go?"    

    

Immediately, a few disciples of the Heavenly Cloud Sect murmured guiltily.    

    

Even Bai Feixia, who was standing behind Meng Yu, couldn't help but pinch the back of his hand. A worried look appeared on her pretty face.    

    

Although the two of them were no longer a couple, this matter started because of her. She was not willing to let Meng Yu be burdened by her.    

    

It was obvious that Meng Yu was at a disadvantage.    

    

That Ji Xiong was worthy of being the future successor to the throne of the imperial family. He had two or three Elemental Soul Stage warriors to protect him.    

    

At this time, one of the Elemental Soul Stage warriors suddenly threw out an Earth-Grade First Grade formation, separating the Flying Dragon Restaurant from the outside world.    

    

The meaning of this was obvious. They were afraid that Meng Yu and the others would flee because they couldn't defeat him. With this formation, they wouldn't be able to escape.    

    

After this Earth-Grade First Grade formation was activated, some of the Heavenly Cloud Sect disciples present felt fear in their hearts. It was obvious that the enemy wanted to capture all of them in one fell swoop.    

    

Killing the so-called Young Sect Master of the Heavenly Cloud Sect wasn't a big deal to Ji Xiong.    

    

"Senior Brother Liu Zhenbiao, if you kill this white clothed trash, His Highness will reward you with some things."    

    

One of Ji Xiong's guards was the junior brother of this large-headed cultivator. He immediately said with a smile.    

    

Liu Zhenbiao waved his hand and said to Meng Yu with pride, "Hey, trash. Do you want me to cripple both of your hands or break your legs first?"    

    

Ji Xiong also looked at Meng Yu and said, "You want to hit me? Trash like you are not qualified to fight with me. I have sent my dog to bite you. I think you are worthy of my respect."    

    


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