Chapter 73: Manslaughter of the Prince

"Uncle, what is the power of the Huanxi faction?" Looking at the old man's flustered expression, Yu Xiaojie's brows furrowed slightly.

"It's so strong that you can't imagine it! On Xuanyuan Star, the strong are respected, and a sect can have a territory of tens of thousands of miles, how powerful do you say he is!"

"And some time ago, it was rumored that the seventh prince of the southern kingdom of the domain also worshiped under the Huanxi sect, and even the kingdom wanted to show favor to him, how domineering do you say he is!"

"Why should even the kingdom be afraid of him?" asked Yu Xiaojie.

"Because there have always been rumors that the founding patriarch of the Huanxi Sect is a powerful semi-sect powerhouse! It is rumored that his origin is mysterious, some people say that he is from the Middle Domain, some people say that he is from outside the Domain, this is no longer verifiable...."

"But no matter where he came from, the various spiritual power secrets he left behind are true, and they are incomparably numerous, which is really eye-catching, but! This sect is inherited by a half-sect, and no one knows how much of the background there is, and no one dares to provoke this behemoth in the southern country. The old man said in a deep voice.

"Grandpa, what is Banzong?" Yu Xiaofeng on the side tilted his little head and interjected and asked.

"It is rumored that above the imperial level, there is another level, that is, the sect level! I only know a little bit about this, but I really don't know what kind of existence it is. The old man said in a daze.

"There is another level above the imperial level!" Yu Xiaojie's heart shook, but his expression did not change.

"And the half sect is a strong man between the emperor level and the sect level! Although he failed to break through to the sect level, he is invincible below the sect level!"

The old man's sentence "invincible under the sect level" gave the teenagers too much shock, they had all seen the peerless posture of the black armor man in the extraterritorial starry sky, the old man's light network world, thinking that the old man was also a second-level emperor, how strong was that half of the sect already become, wouldn't it be a world overturned and a star overturned.

"Don't think about it, run away.... Not to mention the royal level, the king-level powerhouses under the Huanxi Sect are even more calculated in hundreds, and you can't stop them at all. "Shhh The supreme and strong are counted in hundreds!" Several teenagers gasped a few breaths of cold air, their expressions were shocked, their eyes were wide open, and their pupils were full of fear.

Yu Xiaojie's heart was not calm, this was still a king-level, if it weren't for his carelessness, then the mountains would be able to shock themselves to death, what kind of concept would that hundreds be? Thinking of this, my heart was also terrifying.

"Thank you for the reminder..."Yu Xiaojie bowed respectfully to the old man, then took Yi Ziyan's hand and took the teenagers on a journey of escape.

In a royal palace manor....

"Bang!" the sound of glass breaking, followed by the sound of panicked footsteps.

"It's... This is the Seventh Prince's Divine Sense Tablet, how could it suddenly be broken?..."Several middle-aged guards were shocked when they saw the shattered Divine Sense Tablet.

"What are you doing, hurry up and report to the elders!" the guard shouted at one of the guards beside him, his expression a little hideous.

Soon, under the guidance of the guard, a gray-haired old man entered the temple...

The old man stared at the broken Divine Sense Tablet for a long time, and several guards looked pale and trembled on the side.

"When did this happen?" the old man's voice was a little hoarse, like the sound of sharpening a knife, a little unpleasant.

"Elder Hui, I have been guarding the door, and when I heard the sound of crackling, I sent someone to call you over. The guard at the head lowered his head and replied in fear, for fear that he would be poisoned by the old man if he was not good.

"Hmph!" the old man turned around, his figure disappeared abruptly, and several guards collapsed and fell to the ground, drenched in cold sweat.

On top of a golden and brilliant hall, a middle-aged man in a royal robe sat on the dragon chair, with a solemn expression, looking down on the entire hall, so not mighty.

Suddenly, an old man appeared under the main hall, it was the elder.

"Your Majesty, the old man has something to report. The voice was still the same voice, but it was all respectful in it.

"Elder though. The middle-aged man raised his hand.

"Just now the old man got bad news, the Seventh Prince's Divine Sense Card was broken..."

"What!Qi'er's Divine Sense Card is broken?" The middle-aged man was shocked, and stood up abruptly, exuding a fierce momentum all over his body, and on the top of the main hall, everyone knelt down one after another.

"It's true. The old man was the only one who did not kneel, he stood at the front, but he was not affected by the momentum of the middle-aged man in the slightest.

"Qi'er..."The middle-aged man sat down dejectedly, his expression was a little lonely, and he muttered blankly.

"Didn't Qi'er worship the subordinates of the Huanxi faction? How could he die suddenly? Moreover, with the spiritual power armor given to him by this king, a non-emperor-level powerhouse could not hurt him at all! Who the hell was it that killed this king's Qi'er!" Suddenly, the middle-aged man suddenly burst out and roared, and the roar spread throughout the entire palace, and everyone who heard it fell to their knees.

"Spiritual Power Armor!" the corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and a hint of complexity flashed in his lowered eyes.

Spiritual power armor, then it's not just armor, the armor is printed with spiritual power marks, and its defensive ability is hundreds of times that of armor!

In half a day, the seventh prince was killed by an unknown emperor-level powerhouse and spread throughout the southern kingdom, the king was angry, the kingdom shook, and even several kingdoms on the border also got the news, and people talked about who was so bold.

A majestic mountain stands in the sky, majestic atmosphere, like the pillar of optimus, from the middle of the mountain is surrounded by clouds and mist, this mountain is the location of the Huanxi sect.

In the middle of the mountains, there are dozens of palaces, but the most surprising thing is that the peak seems to have been flattened by someone, and in its place is a large hall, in front of which is written "Temple of Joy".

"Door master, something is wrong...."An old man looked flustered and ran into the main hall with some stumbles.

"What's so flustered? The old man in the first place closed the book in his hand, raised his head slightly, and asked in a loud voice.

"The subordinates have received the exact news that the Seventh Prince has been killed!" the old man said with a trembling voice as he bowed his head.

"Which Seven Princes?"

"The prince who worshipped at my door a few years ago..."

No wonder the old man was so flustered, the seventh prince bowed to him, he knew everything, knew that the seventh prince was here to steal secret skills, and did not pass on any secret books to him, and secretly taught his disciples to squeeze him out, so that he could retreat from the difficulty, but he never knew that the seventh prince was mingling with some peripheral disciples.

Such a big thing happened this time, the death of the seventh prince, even if the kingdom didn't directly look for the stubble of the Huanxi faction, but if it looked for him, no one dared to say anything, after all, it was justified.

"Dead, how did you die?" the old man still looked indifferent, and didn't care, as if a cat and a dog had died.

"I don't know... However, it is rumored that the seventh prince has been wearing a spiritual power armor, and he should have been killed by an emperor-level powerhouse!" the old man wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't stop explaining.

"Oh... Kill and kill, what does it have to do with my Joy Faction, don't care about him. The old man waved his hand and said casually.

"But the master... After all, the Seventh Prince worships under my disciple, and I suspect that someone is trying to provoke a conflict between the kingdom and my Joy Sect!" the old man looked cautious, as if I was a wise man, but no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

"Really?" the old man looked up at him, and the latter looked panicked and quickly lowered his head.