This slap was really powerful. Both of them lost a few teeth, which flowed out with blood.
"Slap!!"
Another slap was delivered. The crisp sound reverberated in this place. A few teeth flew out again, still stuck with flesh and blood.
"Why aren't you kowtowing and apologizing?" The little guy squinted.
"Bah! In your dreams! "
The Seventh Prince spat out a mouthful of blood. The little guy's body flashed, easily avoiding it, but he was furious: "Beat them until they kowtow."
"Okay!"
Shan Youde and the Crown Prince laughed, rubbed their palms, and went up to beat them up.
"Uppercut, downpercut, left slap, right slap …"
The two could be said to be incomparably carefree. Fist up and down, palm to palm, they were sweating profusely and gasping for breath.
The Seventh Prince and the Crown Prince's faces were lacerated, blood flowed, and teeth fell out. However, the two did not beg for mercy, not even a groan. They just looked at Shan Youde and the Crown Prince with eyes full of hatred.
Shan Youde scolded: "Your father is a turtle egg, what are you staring at, I'll peel off your turtle skin …"
"Enough!" The Emperor roared angrily, and a powerful aura suddenly rushed over. Shan Youde and Shan Youde's bodies shook, and their raised hands stopped. They looked at the Emperor, and then looked at the little fellow. Their foreheads began to sweat.
The little guy stepped forward and stood on two legs with its two little paws behind its back. It glanced at the Emperor and said, "Old man, if your two sons don't listen to me, Grandpa Frog won't be polite anymore. If you don't want your children to die before you, I advise you to persuade them quickly."
"There's a million essence here." Taking out a mustard seed bag and throwing it over, the Emperor looked at his two beloved sons and said in a deep voice: "Kneel down and apologize to them!"
"Father …"
"Hurry up and kneel down, don't you even listen to your father's words?" The Emperor said angrily.
The little guy took the mustard seed bag, checked it, and nodded: "Not bad, there's a million essence. Hurry up and let these two little bastards apologize, and this matter is settled."
"You might as well kill us!" The Crown Prince glared. His face was covered in blood, making him look particularly ferocious at this moment.
"Big Brother, Seventh Brother." The Sixth Prince hurriedly stepped forward, squatted down, and said in a low voice, "Big Brother, Seventh Brother, where there is life, there is no need to worry about firewood. You have to bear with it for now, and if there is a chance in the future, we will definitely make them pay back a hundredfold!"
After a moment of silence, the Seventh Prince said, "Big Brother, Sixth Brother is right. If we were to die now, our loved ones would be hurt, and our enemies would be happy. We can't let them have their way. Once we're at the Ultimate Yin Ruins, we'll find an opportunity to use their blood to wash away the humiliation they gave us today!"
The Sixth Prince nodded, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
"Alright!"
After the Crown Prince made his decision, a hint of viciousness flashed through his eyes as well. Then, he and the Seventh Prince faced the crowd and said in a deep voice, "The two of us have eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. We apologize for disturbing everyone earlier!"
"What did you say? My voice is so soft. Brothers and sisters, can you hear it? "The little fellow shouted.
"Haha, no."
Everyone chimed in and laughed.
The Crown Prince and the Seventh Prince were blushing, and their bodies were trembling. They clenched their fists so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard. The Sixth Prince hurriedly pushed the two of them when he saw that the situation was not in their favor.
The two of them glanced at the crowd with eyes filled with hatred and anger. They clenched their teeth and kowtowed nine times in a row. Their voices were extremely loud, and they repeated what they said earlier from the very beginning.
That was because they knew that if they did not compromise earlier, they would be the ones to suffer in the end. The longer they dilly-dallied, the more humiliation they would bring!
"Heh heh, not bad. This shout is very exciting."
The little fellow nodded its head in satisfaction. It then looked at Wutian, "Son Of Heaven, what do you think? Do you want to extort more? Look at how the Great Confucian Empire casually gave away a million essences without batting an eyelid. They must be very rich! "
Upon hearing this, the Emperor and the others' faces twitched. This bastard little beast was too heartless. It was not satisfied with a million essences, and it still wanted to extort more. Was it trying to extort the entire treasury of the Great Confucian Empire?
"Don't go overboard. Even a rabbit will bite when cornered. Although the Great Confucian Empire is not as powerful as the Forbidden Sect and the other two major forces, you won't get any benefits if we start a war." The Emperor snorted coldly.
The little fellow said unkindly, "Are you threatening the Frog Lord?"
Wutian waved his hand and cupped his fist at the Emperor, "Your Majesty, I have something that I don't understand. If you can clear my doubts, I'll let them go immediately."
The Emperor's face darkened. Now that he had a problem, he called himself a junior. What did he do just now? However, he could not reject him as his two sons were still kneeling there!
"Speak!"
Wutian said in a deep voice, "Who is the one who is scheming against me and Han Tian behind the scenes?"
Upon hearing this, the Emperor's face darkened. After a moment of silence, he only said four words. Then, he brought the Crown Prince and the other two with him and soared into the sky, disappearing before everyone's eyes.
"Bastard, it's the City of Hell that's scheming against us."
"We're all from the Azure Dragon Continent. Not only did they not work together, they even blocked us outside the Fengyang City. What a bunch of unruly bastards."
The disciples of the Shura Sect were indignant. In the end, it was their own people who were fighting against their own people.
"The City of Hell … The mastermind behind all this must be Zhao Qing!"
Wutian's eyes flickered. Gradually, the corner of his lips curled up. It was a cold smile filled with killing intent. Ever since he learned about Zhao Qing from Di Tian, he had been planning when to settle the old scores with her.
Initially, he thought that he would have to wait until after the Yue Yin Ruins. However, he did not expect that she would come to the Zhongyao Continent and make the first move. If the Shura Sect was not powerful enough and was only a first-rate or second-rate sect, all of them would be buried here today.
Getting someone else to do the dirty work, and not showing up herself. This move was truly vicious.
However, there was one thing that he could not figure out. The three major powers were only able to come to the Zhongyao Continent because of the Teleportation Saint Restriction. How did the City of Hell come about? Could it be that they also had the Teleportation Saint Restriction?
The Twelfth Brother glanced at Wutian and Little Rascal and urged, "Alright, this matter has been settled. Everyone, let's enter the city!"
Hearing this, the crowd quickly advanced into the Fengyang City. However, they were all discussing with each other and laughing happily from time to time.
The distance of ten miles was only a short distance for a group of Peak Rankers. The Twelfth Brother led the way at the front. They quickly passed through the city's protective barrier and stepped into the Fengyang City.
Wutian, Han Tian, Di Tian, and Little Rascal walked at the back. They talked about their experiences in the past few years. As for the Palace Master's possession, he did not mention it, and neither did Di Tian. It was already in the past. There was no need to mention it and make others worry about it.
"Wutian, you must have guessed it. This matter is not over yet. Zhao Qing will not let it go so easily." Di Tian said.
Wutian nodded.
After Wutian's explanation, Han Tian also learned the truth. He sneered and said, "It's best if Zhao Qing comes on her own initiative. If she doesn't, after the Yue Yin Ruins matter is over, this handsome brother will personally lead a group of people and raze the City of Hell to the ground!"
Little Rascal said in a strange tone, "Oh my! Han Erhuo, I haven't seen you in ten years and your temper has grown. You raze the City of Hell to the ground so easily. Tell me honestly, what is your identity in the Valley of Ice right now? "
"Wutian, I never thought that you would be so talented in the Dao of Restrictions as well. In just a few years, you've become a Class 8 Grand Restriction Master. Probably only the young Restriction King Gou Yaolong can compare to you in the entire Restriction sect's younger generation."
Han Tian sighed in amazement. In reality, he was changing the topic when he saw that the situation was not good.
Little Rascal pouted. It was a mischievous child, so how could it not know what Han Tian was thinking? After thinking for a moment, it went up and put its arm around his shoulder, speaking in a flattering and respectful tone.
"Han Erhuo, no, brother Han, can we discuss something?"
Han Tian was stunned. He immediately pushed it away and said warily, "What are you trying to do?"
"Don't be so cautious. For better or worse, we're brothers who have gone through trials and tribulations together. It's not too much to ask how you've been these years, right? Yet you have such an attitude. The Frog Lord is so sad!" Little Rascal hooked up again.
"If you have something to say, just say it. If it's within reason, I'll consider it." Han Tian rolled his eyes. If he believed Little Rascal, then he would be an idiot.
"Hehe, brother is still the best!"
Little Rascal rubbed its little paws and said with a chuckle, "Can you let me take a look at that Ice Token? You also know that the Frog Lord came from the countryside and hasn't seen much of the world, let alone any treasures. So let me broaden my horizons. Don't worry, the Frog Lord definitely won't return it to you. Pah pah! It was a slip of the tongue … "
Black lines appeared on Han Tian's forehead. No matter how Little Rascal explained, he wouldn't believe it. He even warned it not to have any ideas about the Ice Token. Otherwise, everyone would be finished.
Later on, he explained, "Actually, I also don't know what use the Frost Medallion has. Back then, when I left the Valley of Ice, the Valley Master only said that this medallion could turn misfortune into fortune. Even the Forbidden Sect and the other two great powers would turn weapons of war into gifts of jade and silk after seeing the Frost Medallion, as long as one didn't rob their treasury."
"So amazing!"
Wutian and Di Tian were also incomparably shocked. For a sect like the Forbidden Sect to be so polite, perhaps even an idiot would know that the Ice Token wasn't an ordinary item. From this, they also knew that Han Tian was favored by the Valley Master. Otherwise, he wouldn't have given such a precious item to him for safekeeping.
It would have been better if Han Tian hadn't said it. Once he said it, Little Rascal's heart itched even more. He even drooled. He pretended to be sympathetic and pitiful. He used all kinds of methods. The only thing he didn't do was snatch it.
While they were talking, they followed the group and entered the city gate.
There were actually two city gates in the Phoenix Sun City. The outer gate was built to prevent demonic beasts from entering. Therefore, the city wall was five hundred zhang tall. The inner gate was slightly lower, only ten zhang tall, and was built within the city's defense mechanism.
Once they entered the city gate, their eyes lit up. Magnificent and splendid buildings could be seen everywhere. The streets were crowded with people, and all kinds of voices were mixed together, rushing into their ears like a tidal wave.
Occasionally, a gentle breeze would blow by, bringing with it the aroma of delicious dishes or intoxicating wine. There were no disputes or killings here. People were always smiling, presenting a prosperous and peaceful scene.
The arrival of the Asura Palace and the Ice Valley didn't attract too much attention. They only gave them a quick glance, then went back to doing their own things. There was no lack of powerful warriors here.
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