What's going on?!
Young Master Yu was dumbfounded. He didn't know whether to admire Shen Zhenyi or Zi Ningjun's devotion.
Consort Zi Ningjun's ears were sharp. Naturally, she heard Zi Ningjun's words and couldn't help but laugh.
"Your woman is worried about me."
She looked at Shen Zhenyi curiously. "Are you sure you can kill me?"
Shen Zhenyi nodded. "It's not easy not to kill you, but it's not difficult to kill you."
Like Eunuch Chen, Consort Zi Ningjun was also a martial artist who had reached the limit. Once Shen Zhenyi attacked, there was no way he would show mercy.
Zi Ningjun stepped forward. "Let me do it?"
She asked in a questioning tone.
She didn't consume much energy in the battle with Eunuch Chen just now. She could still fight.
Shen Zhenyi smiled. "Her sword aura is too demonic. Although you have the Eye of Illusion, you may not be her match. Besides, she's a person who pursues the Way of the Sword. Let me do it. "
He paused, as if sighing. "I'll try not to kill her."
When Consort Zi Ningjun heard Shen Zhenyi describe her as a person who pursues the Way of the Sword, she felt warmth in her heart. But when she turned around and heard his big words, she couldn't help but laugh.
"I've been in the palace for three hundred years, but this is the first time I've met such an arrogant person."
"Alright, since you're so interesting, I won't kill you if you lose before the seventh move!"
Once the Seven Moves of the Sword Demon was completed, she would lose control and could only let him kill her.
But before that, she still had a chance to take back her killing move.
"It's coming!"
Consort Zi Ningjun didn't waste any more words. Her long sleeves danced and turned into a fiery cloud, stabbing straight at Shen Zhenyi's face!
The First Move of the Sword Demon!
Her body trembled as if she had put all her energy into this stab. It was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, but also like a poppy blooming.
It was extremely poisonous, but it was beautiful!
Shen Zhenyi didn't move.
Seeing that the fiery cloud on the sleeve was about to reach his face, he opened his mouth and exhaled gently!
Whoosh —
Consort Zi's red sleeves rolled backward.
The precious concubine quickly retreated!
When she used the Sword Devil Style, her long sleeves continuously extended, turning into sharp swords that could pierce through thick walls.
But under Shen Zhenyi's breath, it was as if it had suddenly reverted to its original form, turning into a soft snake and counterattacking.
The precious concubine retreated quickly, but Hong Xiu followed even faster. Like a gangrene attached to the bone, she kept chasing after her.
She retreated dozens of feet and even circled around the bronze pillar at the entrance of the Weiyang Palace three times before she finally got rid of the pursuit of her own sword. She descended gracefully with a gloomy expression.
Although she was in a bit of a sorry state, the precious concubine's appearance didn't change at all. Her pair of beautiful eyes became increasingly bright, and she was slightly panting, which made her soft breasts tremble even more. Nothing more beautiful could be imagined.
"You call that a sword technique?"
She turned around and glared at Shen Zhenyi. She seemed to be very dissatisfied with how he had neutralized her move. At the same time, she was puzzled.
"Of course it's a sword technique."
Shen Zhenyi stood with his hands behind his back. He was as calm and composed as a jade tree.
"Exhaling Qi to form a sword to destroy evil filth is precisely the application of Tai Qing Sword Qi."
Taiqing Sword Qi?
The precious concubine's eyes lit up.
"I've studied 126 sword techniques in the Imperial Family's secret vault and read more than 3000 sword manuals, but I've never seen such a magical sword qi. Where did you get it?"
She could be considered a sword fanatic, which was why she was able to create her own Seven Styles of the Sword Demon. She believed that there was no sword technique in the world of eight cultivators that she didn't know.
However, she really couldn't understand Shen Zhenyi's sword technique.
Shen Zhenyi didn't take it to heart. "I obtained the Tai Qing Sword Qi in the Canglan Secret Vault in the Chaos Separation Secret Realm. There are 33,000 unique martial arts and 3000 sword techniques. There are many that you haven't seen before."
Young Master Yu was speechless.
Shen Zhenyi clearly didn't look at the martial arts in the secret vault. How could he count the 33,000 types of martial arts and 3,000 types of sword arts?
He concentrated on comprehending the martial arts in the secret vault, and in the end, he only came into contact with a dozen or so martial arts.
"There are actually martial arts in the Chaos Separation Secret Realm?"
The precious concubine was very interested. She sneered and said, "I thought this was purely a trap set by the Chanyu family."
"Lowly slave!"
At the peak of the imperial city, Chanyu Jing looked at the precious concubine from afar. When he heard her words, his expression turned ugly and he cursed.
After Fu Potian, Shen Zhenyi, Lord Zi Ningjun, and Young Master Yu returned from the Chaos Separation Secret Realm, this secret was no longer a secret. Now, the news of the imperial family harming people had already spread among the people.
— — They couldn't kill people to silence them like before, but how could Chanyu Jing not fly into a rage when the person next to him mentioned this matter so casually?
"Your Majesty, please calm down."
The chief steward was sweating profusely. He advised, "Noble Consort Zhen has always been like this, don't mind her."
Noble Consort Zhen, this person …
From the moment she entered the palace, she had been at odds with the emperor. When the emperor was still the crown prince, he had a special liking for this woman. He doted on her and was even willing to let her give birth to an heir and be listed in the ancestral temple.
However, this woman was unwilling.
She stubbornly glared at him and asked, "Be listed in the ancestral temple and have a son inherit the throne? What good will it do me? Won't I just be a pile of dirt? "
This selfish woman!
She didn't think about carrying on the imperial family's ancestral line at all. She only thought about herself.
Noble Consort Zhen had always wanted her own martial arts.
Entering the palace — — was just a stepping stone for her.
After the emperor knew this, his feelings for her faded.
Originally, this kind of woman would quietly die of old age after a few years in the harem, and no one would pay attention to her.
Unexpectedly, this noble consort was really talented and lucky. She comprehended swordsmanship and cultivated very quickly. After a hundred years, although she wasn't the most favored in the harem, she suppressed three thousand beauties.
In this way, the emperor couldn't turn a blind eye to it. In the end, he gave her the position of noble consort, gave her cultivation resources, and let her contribute to the imperial family. Other than that, he didn't have any contact with her.
It turned out that after hundreds of years, when Chanyu Jing saw his noble consort's beautiful face, his heart couldn't help but be moved. He even had plans to continue their previous relationship.
He didn't expect this lowly servant to casually talk about the secret of the Great Moon Dynasty. It was fine if this was spread by outsiders, but how could she talk about it?
"Regardless of whether she can defeat Shen Zhenyi later or not, after this matter, she will be banished to the Cold Palace and confined for a hundred years as punishment!"
The emperor gritted his teeth and ordered.
If not for the fact that Noble Consort Zhen was now a master at the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Dao Perfected Realm, he would have killed her, just like how he killed the chief eunuch.
The chief eunuch trembled with fear and smiled bitterly.
— — After the punishment, he didn't know if she could escape from Shen Zhenyi alive …
Noble Consort Zhen had obviously put her life out of her mind.
If one was not afraid of death, why should one be afraid of death?
In fact, after asking Shen Zhenyi a few questions excitedly, she had already attacked again.
Regardless of life or death!
Regardless of strength.
If there was a battle, there would be a battle. This was the heart of the Sword Demon!
The Seven Styles of the Sword Demon, Unhindered Like Blood!
"Not bad."
Shen Zhenyi clasped his hands behind his back as he lightly praised and laughed loudly.
"Birds fly through the sky to be free. Let me give you a hand!"
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