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Chapter 182

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In the Heavenly Jade Palace.

Bang!

The Nine-Dragon Jade Jadeite was smashed into pieces. The members of the royal family and the maids were trembling and didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

The Emperor was furious.

The wrath of the Emperor would cause millions of corpses and thousands of miles of blood.

Even the Emperor of the mortal world was like this, not to mention Shan Yujing, who had the ability to change the world.

His Eighth Cultivator of Spirit Art had been cultivated to the point of perfection. His words and actions were in accordance with the changes of the four seasons.

Now that he was shrouded in anger, the Heavenly Jade Palace was as cold as winter. There were even many small ice crystals in the air and they fell.

Those who didn't have profound martial arts would definitely be frozen to death in the Emperor's anger.

"Did you find out?"

The Emperor's tone was cold and his face was pale.

The crowd was as silent as cicadas in winter.

In the end, the Chief Eunuch, Wei Chengcai, stepped forward and reported, "Many of our spies sneaked into the Abandoned Sword Villa, but they didn't get any useful information. So far, the disciples are practicing the arts that they got on the surface. Even the Villa Master, Shen Shou, hasn't made any breakthrough.

"I'm afraid that only Shen Zhenyi and his two disciples know the mystery of the inheritance."

So far, although the people of the Abandoned Sword Villa cultivated quickly, the martial arts they practiced were nothing special.

Only Shen Zhenyi, Cynanchum Chinense, and Princess Long improved at a shocking speed.

Shen Zhenyi reached the ninth level of the Perfected Person Realm in a dozen years. That was an incredible miracle.

The two female disciples who didn't show off also reached the seventh level of the Perfected Person Realm in just a few years.

— — Besides the royal family and the eight sects in the world, there were very few masters who could reach this level.

Even the Sect Master of a big sect might not be able to break through the seventh level. In a state, a fifth level Perfected Person could completely crush it. How could Shen Zhenyi not be shocked when he casually brought out two disciples of the seventh level?

Besides, these two were really young and their future was limitless. Who knew how far they could go?

No one would believe that Shen Zhenyi had not obtained a particularly powerful inheritance.

But the problem was that no matter how they investigated, they couldn't find out where Shen Zhenyi had obtained the inheritance.

— — this person's life was actually very simple.

Except for going out a few times, Shen Zhenyi had been living in seclusion in the Dream Sword Villa to comprehend the Sword Principle.

If he was a Grandmaster Swordsman who had been famous for a long time, this kind of lifestyle would be normal. But how could a young man be so patient?

He did not seek to make a name for himself in the world, and his expansion of his forces was only gradual. Many things were dealt with passively, and he did not take the initiative to attack.

The more he investigated, the more puzzled he became.

Although this person's dedication to the Sword Dao was admirable, how did he break through to the ninth level of the Enlightened Human Realm?

Could it be that an inheritance had fallen from the heavens and landed on his head?

"Father …"

No one else dared to speak. Only the most favored Princess Yan spoke. She sighed in her heart and braced herself to say, "If we want to know about Shen Zhenyi's legacy, we can only start from him. Tonight is the bestowment banquet. Why don't you let me test him? "

Someone had to be the scapegoat.

Since she wanted to fight for the throne of the world, she had to make some sacrifices.

The Emperor's expression softened. The light in his eyes was like a needle, and it stopped on Princess Yan for a moment.

"Can you do it?"

"I will do my best."

Princess Yan nodded firmly.

The bestowment banquet was held that night.

This time, all the experts who were preparing to enter the Chaotic Separation Secret Land would be rewarded according to the rankings.

Originally, the champion of the Nine Zen Heavenly Combat Arena would be named the champion and be conferred the title of Marquis. However, Shen Zhenyi had broken through to the ninth level of the Enlightened Human Realm and was already a Kurfürst. Of course, this reward would not be used.

Fortunately, this situation had precedents. The Ministry of Rites did not make things difficult for him. They only rewarded him with a mansion, land, treasures, secret manuals, a purple gold crown, and a white jade belt to increase his glory.

Shen Zhenyi accepted it calmly. He did not care about these worldly things.

He gave the golden crown and jade belt to Cynanchum Chinense and Princess Long.

"This person is indifferent. I'm afraid he is not easy to deal with."

Today, Princess Yan attended the banquet dressed up. She also paid attention to Shen Zhenyi at the banquet. Seeing that he did not care about the rewards of the Great Moon Dynasty, she was both amazed and worried.

The Dreamless Monk also received many rewards, but the official who issued the edict did not look good. The Dreamless Monk was originally an expert recruited by the Great Moon Dynasty, but now he had become a Kurfürst and secretly practiced so many secret martial arts, which made the Emperor angry. The people below him did not have it easy either, so they naturally hated him.

"The Third Prince, it seems that this banquet is not a good one. Later, His Majesty will not smash his cup and take the two of us down, will he?"

He laughed and was still joking.

Shen Zhenyi calmly shook his head. "Although Chan Yujing is stingy, he is a cautious person. He will not do this."

Caution was an advantage, but if one was too cautious and always thought of backup plans, they would lose the courage to forge ahead.

The Great Moon Dynasty, which had ruled the World of Eight Cultivators for three thousand years, was now old and no longer as aggressive as it used to be.

Chanyu Jing had a good reputation and was the type to plan before taking action. He definitely wouldn't do that.

Besides, he still had the Chaos Separation Mysterious Land as his trump card.

"Now that we have become Kurfürstes, we are already thorns in the eyes of the royal family. The Third Prince is so young. Are you not worried at all?"

The Dreamless Monk picked up a piece of beef and ate it while he asked Shen Zhenyi with a smile.

Although the royal family did not say anything, and the rewards were generous, their hostility was obvious. If the Emperor was not a fool, he would certainly be wary of the two of them.

As the saying goes, accompanying the Emperor is like accompanying a tiger. Being marked by the Emperor is not a good thing.

Shen Zhenyi glanced at him. "You have been against the Great Moon Dynasty for so many years, but you are not worried. Why should I be?"

The Dreamless Monk suddenly stopped chewing and looked at Shen Zhenyi in disbelief. He was about to ask when he heard the music.

Chan Yujing was laughing aloud on the stage.

"Today, it is rare for all of you to gather here. I would like to announce a joyous occasion!"

Princess Yan gracefully stood up and revealed a dazzling smile to the crowd.

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