According to the legend, the Misty Rain Pavilion had close to one hundred beautiful headliners holding Soul Treasure Grade musical instruments. They were known as the Hundred Fairies of the Pear Garden.
However, no one had seen them or performed them publicly. There were only rumors.
Everyone knew that the Smiling Daughter Pavilion was founded by the Azure Lotus Fairy. She was also known as the Azure Lotus Sword Immortal.
Since the establishment of the Smiling Daughter Pavilion, there had been an unparalleled sword dance passed down. However, the Azure Lotus Sword Immortal's consummate skill, the Azure Lotus Sword Dance, rarely appeared.
This was because this Azure Lotus Sword Dance required one hundred talented women to perform it at the same time. Only then could it achieve the scene of an azure lotus blooming and breaking out of the moon.
Today, these two legendary existences suddenly appeared and stood at loggerheads.
This caught everyone off guard. To think that such a scene, which they had never imagined, would appear before them by chance.
Although these two factions could tear down half of Yan City if they fought, many people felt that the commotion was not big enough.
However, who knew how many people felt that it was not lively enough, hoping for a fight to break out.
The atmosphere turned tense. It was like a fight would break out at a moment's notice.
The Black and White Eggs protected Xiao Chen at his sides. Lu Benwei stood in front of him, a fiendish light flickering on the tip of his saber.
The Hundred Fairies of the Pear Garden each held a Soul Treasure Grade musical instrument as they stood there. All of them were beautiful women with unparalleled grace.
Yuan Zhen stood in the middle, and Ling Yu supported his drunkard beggar. They stood far away, frowning heavily.
The lineup on the other side looked even more horrifying. The three princes gathered together, the Elders of the four ancient Noble Clans, the many Smiling Daughter Pavilion's Sovereign Emperor guards, and a group of white-clad women descended with flowers.
The First Prince Wang Fei, the Thirteenth Prince Wang Yi, and the Eighth Prince Wang Feng all showed extremely unsightly expressions.
The three were already in a predicament. Originally, they thought that nothing would go wrong, that they could easily deal with Xiao Chen.
To think that they caused such a huge commotion. Not to mention killing Xiao Chen, the three might not even be able to retreat safely.
Xiao Chen's saber strike startled the entire imperial capital, Yan City. It would definitely startle the imperial ancestral temple's patriarchs.
If the imperial ancestral temple's patriarchs could not kill Xiao Chen before the imperial ancestral temple's patriarchs arrived, this operation would suffer a great loss.
At this moment, the veiled woman completely ignored Xiao Chen. She stared at Su Ye and said coldly, "A bunch of bitches. Get out of the Smile Pavilion now, or you'll have to bear the consequences!"
Su Ye sneered and said, "Bear the consequences? Go ahead and try. Let's see whose consequences will be more severe. "
After Su Ye's appearance, the situation, which was supposed to force Xiao Chen into a corner, turned into a confrontation between the two women.
Yuan Zhen, who was the focus of everyone's attention earlier, was immediately ignored. The speed at which the situation changed was simply flabbergasting.
The three princes exchanged glances with one another. They could feel the anxiety and impatience in each other's eyes.
Su Ye's gaze met the veiled woman's. She could clearly feel the enmity between the two of them, as well as their unyielding auras.
"Fine. Since you don't want to leave, then don't even think about leaving!"
The veiled woman's eyes were filled with killing intent as she coldly spoke. The 100 white-clothed women behind her pointed their swords forward at the same time.
"Dang!"
The Hundred Fairies of the Pear Garden scattered, holding flutes, jade flutes, pipas … all sorts of sounds rang out at the same time.
A battle that was destined not to end peacefully started.
The hundreds of Soul Tool instruments played at the same time. The Fairy Basket bloomed, and the white-clothed women danced with the swords.
"Boom!"
In just an instant, the Smiling Daughter Pavilion, which had stood for many years, shook. The shock waves spread out, shaking half of the imperial capital.
The many powerful experts hidden in closed-door cultivation in the imperial capital all opened their eyes at the same time.
Doubt flashed in their eyes as they looked at the Smiling Daughter Pavilion.
"Whoosh!"
However, when the two sides clashed, they were suppressed for only an instant.
A sword fell through the cracked roof of the Smiling Daughter Pavilion, looking like a flaming star.
When the sword landed and stabbed into the ground, the Hundred Fairies of the Pear Garden and the white-clothed women all moved back at the same time.
"Yan Imperial Sword!"
When the three princes saw this sword, their complexions instantly paled. Without much thought, they knelt on the ground with a 'plop.'
Only one person in the imperial capital Yan City could swing this sword — the current Yan Huang.
This sword flew in from the imperial palace. Yan Huang did not show himself, but it felt like he was there in person.
The flaming Yan Imperial Sword trembled slightly, and a hazy sword intent spread out.
Everyone in the entire Smiling Daughter Pavilion felt a huge pressure. They could not help wanting to prostrate and kneel.
The might and pressure contained in the sword intent was not just the sword itself but the dynasty's accumulations. "Plop!
Plop! "
More people knelt, not daring to raise their heads. Wanting to face this Superior Grade Soul Tool containing the dynasty's Luck in Yan City was simply too difficult.
Even a Sovereign Emperor would find it hard to endure the dynasty's might and pressure. "Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! "
However, just as this sword intent was about to reach its peak and make everyone submit, it suddenly hummed and fell silent.
Doubt flashed in the three princes' eyes at the same time. However, there was no time to think.
A group of stern-looking old men appeared on the roof of the Smiling Daughter Pavilion. The leader had white hair and a white beard. His expression was solemn, and he exuded a vast imperial might that deterred others from looking at him directly.
"Greetings, Imperial Ancestor!"
The princes said respectfully at the same time.
This group of old men were the imperial ancestral temple's patriarchs, who had arrived late. The leader was the imperial ancestral temple's Imperial Ancestor, a Royal Court patriarch who was even more senior than Yan Huang.
"Humph!"
The imperial ancestral temple's Imperial Ancestor snorted coldly and said, "Lock them up. The imperial ancestral temple will whip them. None of you can escape. How embarrassing!"
Right after the imperial ancestral temple's Imperial Ancestor spoke, he looked around and fixed his gaze on Xiao Chen. Then, he walked over.
"Lord Xiao, how do you intend to deal with this matter?"
As the imperial ancestral temple's Imperial Ancestor spoke, the group of patriarchs tied up the three princes with special chains. As soon as the chains wrapped around their bodies, electricity crackled, and the three princes let out bloodcurdling screams.
No matter what, Xiao Chen was the Heavenly Alliance's envoy inspector. He represented the Heavenly Alliance in the Yanwu Dynasty.
No matter how weak the Heavenly Alliance was in the imperial capital, Yan City, it was a bona fide super faction. Its overall strength surpassed that of the Yanwu Dynasty in the Great Thousand Realms.
If they could kill Xiao Chen silently, it would not be a big deal.
However, publicly killing the Heavenly Alliance's envoy inspector would be equivalent to slapping the Yanwu Dynasty's face, placing the Yanwu Dynasty in an extremely disadvantageous position.
Hence, the moment the imperial ancestral temple's patriarchs appeared, they immediately detained the three princes, not giving them any face at all.
When the imperial ancestral temple's patriarchs arrived before Xiao Chen, they were very polite.
Although the imperial ancestral temple's patriarchs were polite, they were very shrewd. The moment they spoke, they directly handed this matter to Xiao Chen to deal with.
As long as Xiao Chen was willing to deal with it, this matter would not startle the Heavenly Alliance's headquarters, and it would not be a big deal.
Xiao Chen's thoughts raced. He knew that the situation was now reversed.
At the very least, that was how it looked on the surface. "It's fine.
The three princes and I were just drinking and chatting. Our words were somewhat intense, that's all. However, this Smiling Daughter Pavilion slandered me, saying that I stole their imitation Holy Tool and tarnished my reputation. They even attacked me. This truly chills this Xiao. "
Xiao Chen knew very well that while this imperial ancestral temple's patriarchs appeared strict and merciless to the three princes, in reality, it would not hurt them at all.
In reality, it wouldn't hurt him at all. It was just for show.
The one that could truly be suppressed was still the Smiling Daughter Pavilion.
"Alright, I understand. I'll help you make the decision."
The imperial ancestral temple's Imperial Ancestor turned his head and looked at the veiled woman. "Pavilion Master Yang, since you are responsible for this matter, you need to make up for it. If you feel dissatisfied, you can tell me now."
The white-haired old man clearly wanted to keep the peace. Since Xiao Chen had already placed the blame on her, the imperial ancestral temple's Imperial Ancestor turned his head back and looked at the veiled woman.
Under such circumstances, there was no way for her to explain herself, no matter how unwilling she was.
Could she really say that this was planned by the three princes?
The imperial ancestral temple's patriarchs appeared strict to the princes, but in reality, they were the most protective of their own.
Even Xiao Chen said that the three princes were not wrong. Even if she did not want to take the blame, she had to.
Under the veil, Pavilion Master Yang gritted her teeth. She was so angry that her face nearly turned black.
After calming herself for a long time, she said, "This Pavilion Master is not dissatisfied. Lord Xiao is right. This little girl did slander Lord Xiao. I apologize to Lord Xiao here. As for the shock that Lord Xiao suffered today, I am willing to compensate Lord Xiao with thirty percent of the Smiling Daughter Pavilion's monthly income. "
Before Xiao Chen could say anything, Su Ye smiled softly and said, "In that case, I will reluctantly forgive you on behalf of Lord Xiao. Pavilion Master Yang, you have to pay attention to your mouth in the future. Hahahaha!"
As Su Ye's bell-like laughter rang out, this storm finally came to an end.
However, based on the veiled woman's gritted teeth, it was clear that this grudge would not end here.
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