Chapter 151: Could It Be That Her Majesty Has Already Broken Through To The Emperor Realm?! In the imperial city of the Great Ming Kingdom, a black wind blew and there was a deathly silence.
Donghuang Ziyou was wearing a purple-black dress.
In the dark, she looked like a graceful and noble purple rose.
She added a strange beauty to the austere and gloomy Imperial City.
Donghuang Ziyou walked slowly to the entrance of the palace.
Not far behind her, there were a few ancient dry wells.
Suddenly, sticky blood silently appeared.
Before long, seven to eight disheveled old men in tattered black clothes climbed out of the dry well.
They stood by the well, their faces covered in blood.
They held fresh hearts in their hands and stared at Donghuang Ziyou’s back while smiling.
Terrifying killing intent quickly spread out from their bodies. They turned into black shadows on the ground and rushed towards Donghuang Ziyou.
“Hmph.” Donghuang Ziyou’s beautiful eyes turned cold.
She waved her fair hand, and a beautiful purple light exploded in the air, splitting into a few rays that shot at the old ghosts.
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The purple light turned into flames and burned on the ghost’s body. For a moment, miserable cries filled an area of a thousand meters.
Donghuang Ziyou’s expression did not change as she strolled into the palace.
Phew!
An even more powerful and fishy-scented wind blew in her face.
Hundreds of armored palace guards raised their weapons and charged at Donghuang Ziyou.
Their skin was extremely rotten, and rotten flesh and blood flowed down their bodies to the ground. It was extremely nauseating.
“Even such a low-level ghost can reach the Spiritual Wheel Stage. No wonder it can force my soldiers to retreat 15 kilometers.”
Donghuang Ziyou casually glanced at the ghosts rushing over and frowned slightly.
She was extremely certain that the Ghost King she encountered this time was definitely extraordinary.
This also aroused her killing intent.
She flicked her finger, and another purple light exploded in the air, burning all the ghost guards into gas.
Donghuang Ziyou took two steps forward and said coldly, “Get out here!”
At the entrance of the palace hall, a man in a dragon robe suddenly climbed out of the pile of corpses.
His skin was extremely fair and his posture was calm. He looked no different from a normal person.
Zhu Jin hurriedly bowed. “Greetings, Your Majesty!”
He was the king of the Great Ming Kingdom. He had seen her once during Donghuang Ziyou’s tour.
Therefore, he recognized the beautiful woman in purple standing in front of him at a glance. She was the Empress Mystic Ice.
Donghuang Ziyou’s eyes were burning. She had long discovered that Zhu Jin was an illusion.
However, she was not in a hurry to expose Zhu Jin’s disguise. She asked calmly, “What caused the chaos of the ghosts?”
When Ruo Ying sent people to investigate the chaos, the Great Ming Kingdom’s royal palace had already lost control of the situation.
Therefore, Donghuang Ziyou could only ask Zhu Jin personally about the reason for the Great Ming Kingdom’s chaos.
Zhu Jin thought about it and said,
“Your Majesty, it should be because I accidentally disturbed the ancestor emperor who was sleeping in the imperial mausoleum three days ago when I was worshiping the ancestors, so it attracted chaos.”
Donghuang Ziyou fell into deep thought.
The largest ghost chaos in the history of North Mystic Heaven also started from the imperial tombs of various countries.
Those ancestral emperors buried in the imperial mausoleum were turned into Ghost Kings by a mysterious and powerful force, and they wreaked havoc in the entire country.
Then, from these countries, it quickly spread to the entire North Mystic Heaven. It was extremely dangerous!
“Since they’ve made a move, we must find the mastermind and eliminate them completely!”
Donghuang Ziyou believed that the chaos was definitely not a coincidence, but a deliberate act by someone behind the scenes.
What she had to do next was to confirm who was harming North Mystic Heaven behind the scenes.
Zhu Jin spoke again with a eerie voice.
“Your Majesty, the Netherworld is dark and desolate. The female ghosts are also pitiful. I can’t bear to look at them. They lack beautiful women like you.”
“Why don’t you come down too?”
Donghuang Ziyou looked up.
Zhu Jin’s flesh quickly rotted, and a violent ghost aura spewed out of his body.
Donghuang Ziyou sensed carefully and discovered that Zhu Jin had actually reached the Supremacy Realm.
However, to her, the Supremacy Realm was nothing impressive.
“Do you think hell is bad?”
“I will let your soul dissipate, so you won’t even be able to stay a ghost!”
Seeing Zhu Jin open his bloody mouth and bite down, Donghuang Ziyou took out the Mystic Ice Sword.
Swish!
A blue light flashed and instantly froze Zhu Jin.
Then, with a bang, Zhu Jin exploded into dust and fell to the ground.
This move was a Spirit Slaying Technique created by Donghuang Ziyou combined with the Demon Clan’s cultivation technique.
It seemed simple, but it was the absolute nemesis of ghosts.
This was because it could condense an ethereal thing like a soul into ice and completely destroy it.
Donghuang Ziyou then quickly walked into the hall and saw piles of corpses and rivers of blood in front of her.
At the highest point of the huge pile of corpses, a black figure was sitting cross-legged and crazily absorbing the endless aura of death in all directions.
“A quasi Emperor Realm Ghost King.” Donghuang Ziyou revealed a teasing look.
This Ghost King was naturally the founding emperor of the Great Ming Kingdom, Zhu Zan.
“How dare you kill my descendant! I’ll kill you!”
Zhu Zan suddenly gathered all the ghost aura in his body and let out a miserable roar at Donghuang Ziyou.
Roar!!!
At this moment, the entire palace was filled with ghostly aura that blotted out the sky.
Countless ghosts appeared from the ground within a five-kilometer radius of the Imperial City.
In the blink of an eye, it gathered into a river that gathered towards the Imperial Palace.
Seeing this scene, Ruo Ying, Zhao Yilong, and the others were shocked.
“All the ghosts are out!”
“With such a huge commotion, they must be attacking Her Majesty!”
The Great Ming Kingdom had a population of ten billion people. There were ten million people in the Imperial City alone.
Now that these people had become ghosts, their lethality could be imagined.
Phew!
At this moment, a purple light tore through the darkness and shot into the sky from the center of the palace.
Everyone looked up.
A huge Mystic Ice Divine Phoenix was surrounded by golden light and ice aura that covered the entire sky of the palace.
Under its divine might, all darkness and ghost aura were illusory and instantly shattered.
After feeling the pressure of this divine might, Ruo Ying and the others were shocked.
“This is Her Majesty’s aura!”
“Her divine might is vast and powerful. Could it be that Her Majesty has already broken through to the Emperor Realm?!”
“That’s very possible!”
Donghuang Ziyou was brave and good at battle. Over the years, she had led the army on expeditions everywhere.
A high-ranking general like Zhao Yilong had a deep understanding of her aura and pressure.
Now, not only Ruo Ying, but even Zhao Yilong determined that Donghuang Ziyou’s strength had already surpassed the Emperor Realm.
Bang!!!
At this moment, Donghuang Ziyou’s divine might shattered all the ghosts in the Imperial City.
Millions of ghosts, no matter what realm they were at, all turned into gas under her pressure.
“Huh? Impossible!”
Zhu Zan felt that all the ghosts in the Imperial City had instantly disappeared and was instantly shocked to the point that his entire body trembled.
When he came back to his senses, he gathered boundless ghostly aura and roared as he charged at Donghuang Ziyou.
“Useless.” Donghuang Ziyou revealed a disdainful expression. She swung the Mystic Ice Sword and cut Zhu Zan into two.
Then, she reached out her fair hand and formed a mysterious purple seal to cover Zhu Zan’s forehead.
As the purple seal continued to spin, Donghuang Ziyou quickly obtained Zhu Zan’s spiritual sense and forcefully extracted all his memories.
“Blood Spirit Sect, it’s really you guys!”
Donghuang Ziyou’s eyes revealed a cold light.
Zhu Zan was the founding emperor of the Great Ming Kingdom and had been dead for thousands of years.
To revive him as a Ghost King and nurture the ghost infant and create evil spirits in such a short time, the mastermind was at least an Emperor Realm ghostly cultivator.
Furthermore, this ghostly cultivator needed to implant a portion of his spiritual sense into Zhu Zan’s body to control him to do so many things.
Therefore, as long as Donghuang Ziyou forcefully obtained Zhu Zan’s spiritual sense, she would be able to find the mastermind.
Blood Spirit Sect!
Donghuang Ziyou, who was well-versed in history and knew the history of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, was not unfamiliar with it.
She had previously guessed that this chaos might be related to the Blood Spirit Sect.
Now that it had been verified, it had completely confirmed her thoughts.
The chaos 30,000 years ago was created by the Blood Spirit Sect.
Unfortunately, they lost miserably in the end.
From the looks of it, this sect really hadn’t changed their evil ways and had revived!
To Donghuang Ziyou, there was only one thing she had to do next…
“How dare you invade North Mystic Heaven again and again. Your Blood Spirit Sect deserves to be destroyed!”
Donghuang Ziyou looked in the northwest direction with killing intent and transformed into a beautiful purple light before disappearing.
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Shiqi Nation.
Lin Xuan came here again under the lead of Yang Xin, Hui Neng, and Yang Wenyu.
Just as they walked out of the jade carriage, the little girls couldn’t wait to pull Lin Xuan and rush to Yang Xin’s bedroom behind her.
When he arrived in front of Yang Xin’s bedroom, Lin Xuan stopped at the door.
Yang Xin was shocked. “Consort, aren’t you coming in?”
“It’s inappropriate,” Lin Xuan said calmly.
Yang Xin blushed when she heard that. Only then did she remember that she was still a virgin.
It was very improper to let a man enter casually.
Seeing how polite and refined Lin Xuan was, Yang Xin was even more charmed by him.
This man was refined and polite, but he seemed lofty as well. He was really filled with charm!