337: Dragon and Phoenix Battle

"You are simply audacious! Wu Mingyue, how dare you refer to yourself as 'Zhen'!!!"

The veins on Martial Saint Emperor's forehead bulged, and his face was twisted with ferocity. He never expected that Empress Wu and Wu Mingyue would intend to take advantage of his precarious situation at this moment!

The First Prince, who had just been sent flying, also quietly crawled back, having heard the words of the two as well.

He looked at his eldest sister with a terrified gaze.

Previously, if there were anyone he was wary of, the Second Prince, Third Prince, and Seventh Princess all counted, but only regarding Wu Mingyue, this Princess, he was not just wary, but terrified.

As her younger brother, he naturally understood his eldest sister's strength and methods.

To put it bluntly, letting Lin Ye come to help fight for the throne was just a way for Wu Mingyue to give these younger brothers and sisters some dignity.

Otherwise, if Martial Saint Emperor truly lived out a second life, and Wu Mingyue took action personally, which prince or Princess could withstand it?

Now, the First Prince could already tell from his elder sister's eyes!

She was going to get serious!!!

She had already referred to herself as 'Zhen'.

*Hiss!*

The First Prince gasped, could it be that Wu Mingyue really intended to commit regicide!

At this moment, Martial Saint Emperor was consumed by rage, his Aura continuously erupting, and that True Dragon of Luck above the Void Realm also let out a roar.

Empress Wu shielded Wu Mingyue behind her; the Phoenix of Luck above her head did not fear that True Dragon in the slightest, the struggle of Dragon and Phoenix, standing on equal footing.

"Are you truly going to oppose 'Zhen'?!"

Martial Saint Emperor looked at the two with a cold gaze; he had never cared about family affection in the first place.

If Empress Wu and Wu Mingyue stood in his way, he would not mind killing them both, and besides, the threat of the Righteous Qi Sect was no longer important.

The Beast Taming Sacred Ground had come to help, so what else did he have to worry about?

This advantage is mine!

Empress Wu narrowed her Phoenix eyes and said in a deep voice: "Wu Zhen, since you have already rebelled, there is naturally no question of us opposing you; rather, you are opposing the entire Wu Dynasty! Mingyue, as the new monarch, naturally cannot take action personally, so let me take her place."

Empress Wu was confronting Martial Saint Emperor.

At this moment, Wu Mingyue had already sent a voice transmission to the Lord of Blissful Demons.

"Lord of Blissful Demons, Lin Ye, he... he is not dead."

"Hmm?"

The Lord of Blissful Demons' pupils constricted. He naturally knew that Lin Ye was not dead, but he was surprised as to why Wu Mingyue knew this news.

Seeing the expression of the Lord of Blissful Demons, Wu Mingyue thought the other party did not believe her, so she hurriedly told him about the matter of Cheng De Zhu.

So that's how it is.

The Lord of Blissful Demons nodded understandingly. Since it was Cheng De Zhu, it was normal for him to have things given by Lin Ye.

This kid actually ran to the dungeon to find the people of the Chang Sheng Lin Family; he is truly loyal to Lin Ye! Not bad! Very good!

"Knowing that Lin Ye is not dead, you have stirred up such a situation again; speak, what exactly do you want to do?"

Hearing this, Wu Mingyue slowly said: "Lord of Blissful Demons, I believe that our Wu Dynasty can still help Lin Ye, for example, by dealing with the Chang Sheng Lin Family, or dealing with the Beast Taming Sacred Ground."

"Is that so?"

A hint of mockery appeared on the face of the Lord of Blissful Demons: "Look down below."

Wu Mingyue cast her gaze downward.

At this moment, the Righteous Qi Sect was single-handedly confronting two Daoist traditions simultaneously. Although there were no signs of defeat in the short term, it would certainly not be able to hold out in the long run.

"Lord of Blissful Demons, this matter is Wu Zhen's problem. I hope you can lend me a hand. Once I become the new Martial Saint Emperor, Lin Ye will be the Emperor!"

"This Wu Dynasty is not just mine, but also his; this is my compensation to him!"

"Oh?"

The eyes of the Lord of Blissful Demons lit up. Indeed, if Wu Mingyue was sincere towards Lin Ye, obtaining an Immortal Dynasty for nothing was quite good.

As for hatred.

As long as the Martial Saint Emperor died, the hatred would naturally be eliminated.

"Speak, how do you want me to help you?"

"It is like this, I..."

*Boom!!!*

Just as the two were still discussing, Martial Saint Emperor and Empress Wu erupted into a great battle.

Within Martial Dao City below, the Dragon Qi boiled and surged upwards. An Imperial Decree of Heaven and Earth appeared above Martial Saint Emperor's head. That decree emitted brilliant Dragon Qi, releasing a powerful force of Dao Laws.

The previous decrees were merely Clones manifested by this Supreme treasure.

Now that the real decree had been sacrificed, the entire Martial Dao City was enveloped in that brilliant light.

Furthermore, the crown on Martial Saint Emperor's head was the same; the pearls on the crown emitted dragon roars that shook the heavens and earth, and countless Heavenly Dragons flew out, each thick and massive, merging into the decree.

A 'Suppress' character flickering with golden light appeared in the Void Realm.

Following the appearance of this character, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth frantically surged into the decree, and the Luck of the entire Martial Dao City also gathered towards that True Dragon of Luck.

*Roar!!!*

A dragon roar caused the Void Realm to tremble. The phantom of the True Dragon grew larger and larger, gradually surpassing the phantom of the Phoenix, and its Aura was incomparable to before.

"Consort Li Zhao! Today, 'Zhen' shall suppress you! Let you sink into eternal suffering!!!"

Martial Saint Emperor roared, his hands slammed down, and the huge golden 'Suppress' character above the Void Realm also slowly descended. Along the way, space distorted and shattered.

Empress Wu, or rather Consort Li Zhao, formed a hand seal with her delicate hands, and her red lips parted slightly: "Fire Lotus Illuminates the World."

At this moment, one fire lotus after another manifested in the Void Realm. With the appearance of the fire lotuses, the entire Martial Dao City began to heat up. The flames were crimson; they looked like ordinary flames, but in reality, they could burn even Luck. This was the Law of Fire.

It had already surpassed the level of Concept and reached the level of Law.

Even if a Supreme controlled the Law, they could not be this powerful, which showed that there was a great secret on Consort Li Zhao.

A faint fragrance emanated from her body; smelling it made one feel as if they had returned to the ancient past.

Those fire lotuses swept toward the sky, meeting that 'Suppress' character.

*Boom!!!*

The most terrifying impact occurred; the collision of the fire lotuses and the decree, as well as the struggle between the Phoenix and the True Dragon, erupted with shocking fluctuations, causing the heavens and earth to tremble violently.

This was a terrifying great duel. In the end, the phantoms of the True Dragon and the Phoenix actually all dissipated; there was no winner in this collision.

The two were evenly matched.

*Swish!*

Consort Li Zhao's Phoenix eyes narrowed, and she charged forward directly. Golden light flared intensely on Martial Saint Emperor's body, and he threw a punch, causing a True Dragon to roar out.

Facing that True Dragon, Consort Li Zhao lightly waved her delicate hands. The moment she waved them, the firelight blazed intensely, gathering into beams that continuously struck down from above the firmament, with vast power.

*Boom, boom, boom...*

The descending firelight directly pierced through that True Dragon phantom.

After piercing through that True Dragon phantom, it slammed onto Martial Saint Emperor's body.

*Thud, thud, thud!*

Muffled sounds continued, as beams of firelight directly impacted Martial Saint Emperor's body, forcing him to retreat continuously.

That firelight was just like heavenly punishment falling directly from the firmament, terrifyingly incomparable.