Chapter 1341: Princely Order
The one who opened his mouth was a Purple Mansion Realm Heavenly Xuan Wheel level general, who was carrying a double-plate axe magic weapon, wearing golden armor, and stepping on a huge fire eagle with a wingspan of more than ten zhang under his feet.
The Immortal Holy Court is the most orthodox official force in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, and the strongest four clans and seven holy lands have all joined it.
If it weren't for the fact that this flying boat was extremely huge, with the temperament of these powerhouses of the Immortal Holy Court, I am afraid that they would have already come up to suppress it, and where would they open their mouths to expel them from afar.
"Which army of the Holy Court is ahead, and which god will guard this road?"
Di Yunxiao ignored the other party's scolding, and appeared alone in front of the army, facing the eyes of thousands of monks, he showed the aura of a quasi-real person.
In an instant, the thousand-strong group of monks who had gathered around them took a step back and looked cautiously.
"Are you a Terran monk? Don't you know that the gods of the Holy Court Legion will issue an edict? The chaotic passages of the Northern Star Domain and the Western Star Domain of the extraterritorial battlefield have been closed for ten years, and many armies are encircling and suppressing the extraterritorial demons and alien races. ”
Seeing that Emperor Yunxiao was a quasi-real person, the Purple Mansion monk led by him softened his tone, but his eyes were still sharp, looking Di Yunxiao up and down, guessing where he came from.
Such a young quasi-real person is still quite rare among the heavens and all races.
"The teleportation wormholes in the Northern Star Domain have been blocked? This is strange, when will the gods be qualified to be able to close the passage of the extraterritorial battlefield, and who gave the order?"
Emperor Yunxiao's eyebrows were tightly locked, and the extraterritorial battlefield was not a private territory, but shared by all races.
In the past, although the passages in and out of the extraterritorial battlefield were occasionally blocked, it was an edict issued by the Immortal Holy Court Saint Venerable, and it was only banned for a few months at most, and there was never a precedent for ten years.
Moreover, although the gods of the Holy Court have great power, they are not yet qualified to dictate the first-class great sects.
"Don't you dare to question the decree of the Holy Court? The Divine General is the commander of the legion, so he is naturally qualified to issue an edict, and the monks of all races must abide by it!"
This Purple Mansion monk was born in the Celestial Clan, and when he heard the muttering in Emperor Yunxiao's mouth, he immediately burst out, raised his hand to the sky, and thousands of monks surrounded him dozens of miles away.
"Report your name, dare to question the power of God and heaven, and give me all to wait for the fate. ”
The Purple Mansion monk waved his hand, and the silver-clad monks around him approached, glaring angrily one by one, and they had the posture of suppressing Emperor Yunxiao.
A ray of light swept through his eyes, Emperor Yunxiao snorted coldly, his footsteps stomped in the air, and the invisible impact spread out in all directions, and the dozens of True Monarch monks in the front were like lightning strikes, and they flew back one by one spitting blood from their mouths.
"What a gut! Not only did he collide with the gods and question the gods, but he also dared to resist the arrest of the Holy Court army, and nine times out of ten he took refuge in those demons and foreign terrans. Come on, shoot Ben!"
A figure nearly two feet tall emerged from the crowd, with a tiger-headed human body, each holding a dark purple golden hammer on a pair of hairy palms, and looked at Emperor Yunxiao with a sneer.
This is a demon clan monk at the level of a real person in Yuheng, and his body is contaminated with a strong evil aura, as if he has just fought with those demons and alien races.
As soon as the words fell, hundreds of starry crossbows were aimed at Emperor Yunxiao in all directions, and the arrows flashing with dark light were ready to be fired.
"Hmph! ridiculous, who gave you the guts to aim a crossbow at a certain family! ”
Emperor Yunxiao's long hair was flying, and he was dressed in a black robe and moved without wind.
How ridiculous it is that the young master of the Qingxia Ancient Sect, who enjoyed the treatment of an earl-level knighthood in the Immortal Holy Court, was ordered to be hunted down by a mere real person.
He held up a jade plaque with azure blue and gold runes in his hand, the word 'Blue Sky' on the front and the Immortal Holy Court emblem inlaid with gilt inlays on the reverse.
"Princely Order!"
The Tiger Clan's general's breath stagnated, his fist-sized eyes stared at the thing in Di Yunxiao's hand, and he screamed in his heart that it was not good, and a cold sweat broke out behind his back.
In the Immortal Holy Court, the strong people above the Dao Monarch have participated in the princely struggle for hegemony, and they have traveled to the heavens and all the worlds several times, and only the peerless powerhouses in the top three hundred Dao Monarchs are qualified to be crowned as the Marquis of Real Power and grant the princely order.
As for the other Dao Monarchs after the three hundred, those who are willing to fight for the Holy Court can be canonized as Divine Generals.
The token that Emperor Yunxiao had just raised exuded a palpitating aura, and the ancient spell mark on it could not be faked, it was indeed a princely order issued by the Heavenly Venerable of the Holy Court.
The word 'blue sky' is projected in the void, shining brightly, and it can be seen clearly even from dozens of miles away.
"This... Could it be that the flying boat is the car of the Marquis of the Holy Court?"
"Qingtian, Qingtian Marquis, Qingtian Marquis of Qingxia Ancient Sect, Fanyin Daojun! Hiss, this is a big trouble, I didn't expect it to be the Holy Court Marquis of Qingxia Ancient Sect. ”
The Jinjia Heavenly Clan Mansion Monarch who had just scolded Emperor Yunxiao was nervous, and hurriedly turned around and went straight towards the palace camp where he was stationed, someone was holding a princely order, it was a big deal.
"Seeing the princely order, if you see the princely deity, you are just ordinary holy court monks, and you don't kneel down, do you want to commit the following crimes!"
Emperor Yunxiao's beard was all open, and his eagle-like eyes scanned in all directions, and as far as his eyes could see, those Holy Court monks trembled and put down their weapons and half-knelt on the ground.
The face of the tiger real man of the demon clan changed, and he just ordered to shoot Emperor Yunxiao, but he didn't expect the other party to hold the princely order, which made it difficult for him to ride the tiger.
A dignified real monk, how can he be willing to be slapped in the face like this.
"You, what are you still doing with the golden hammer? Could it be that you are blind and can't see the marquis order of the Marquis of Qingtian clearly!"
Emperor Yunxiao pointed at the real person of the Tiger Clan, and a thick blood rose from his back, he could sense the hostility on this person, and it was obvious that the other party did not seem to intend to follow the laws of the Holy Court.
"Hmph! This fang dared to concoct a fake princely order, and the crime was increased by one degree, and he was quickly arrested and suppressed and sent to the prison of the Heavenly Temple. ”
The Tiger Clan's monk rolled his eyes, and he actually planned to forcibly frame the princely order in the hands of Emperor Yunxiao.
There are three god generals and a marquis living in the heavenly hall behind him, and as one of the god generals' henchmen, he thinks that even if he reverses black and white, no one can do anything to him.
"But Lord Guhu, that is a real princely order, if we take this person, in case the marquis behind that person is angry, we really can't afford to eat!"
Two quasi-real people of 5,000 people will come up, they are no more profound than the dove tiger background, if they really dare to suppress a Qingxia monk holding a princely order, they will definitely be pushed out as substitutes for the dead ghosts.
"What are you afraid of! It's just a hairy little cub with chicken feathers as an arrow, even if the Qingtian Marquis is there in person, there are four adults in the chaos passage behind us, I'm afraid of a hair!"
The golden hammer in the hand of the dove tiger collided, making a deafening roar, he has to take down Emperor Yunxiao today, and he has to concoct this kid well, dare to make him kneel, hum...