Looking at how Prince Ding was trying to get into her good books, the Prince finally revealed a hint of a smile.
"Do you know that you're like a pug right now?"
Prince Ding's countenance changed, and at the next moment, he suddenly barked.
"Woof woof woof!
Woof woof woof! "
As Prince Ding crawled, he started barking like a dog.
The Prince laughed out loud, "Good dog, good dog. Since you're so obedient, so what if I spare your life?"
With the full support of the Three Mountains Four Peaks, Fang Yuan, and Prince Ding, as well as the Prince's own abilities and means, the Prince spent over half a month to gain control over the entire six regions in the south after establishing her prowess and expressing goodwill.
These six regions were not only her influence, but they also provided her with the Dragon Qi that the Son of Heaven's Sword Manipulation Art required.
Standing on the southern shore of the Qing River, the Prince's red robes fluttered loudly under the strong gales. It was as if she was a burning cloud of fire.
She looked toward the sky in the north. Her eyes seemed to be able to pierce through void space, looking in the direction of the Divine Capital and the munitions factories.
"Right now, we each have half in the north and the south. This can be considered fair. I only hope that you won't disappoint me after you come out from your seclusion. "
Very soon, news of the imperial court's Great General Marie heading south alone to reclaim the six regions that were in chaos and proclaiming herself as the ruler spread throughout the world.
The world was immediately shaken, and the imperial court was astonished.
However, before the people of the world could digest this astonishing piece of news, even more astonishing news spread out.
Marie had set up a battle with the Emperor, Fang Xuan, to be held one month later. The location would be above the Goddess Gorge in the middle section of the Qing River.
Within a short period of time, the entire world was in an uproar because of this battle. Although the imperial court and Fang Xuan had yet to give a clear reply, countless people were already beginning to look forward to this battle.
Regardless of whether it was the imperial court or the rebel armies, both of them were facing each other from the north and the south. They had temporarily stopped fighting, as if waiting for the outcome of this great battle.
The Prince looked at the seething river under her feet and suddenly laughed out loud. She grabbed out with her hand, and a wine gourd was grabbed across space. Then with a tremble of her hand, the royal wine in the wine gourd turned into a silver line and shot into her mouth.
After drinking a few mouthfuls, she shook her head and said, "It's okay."
Although the royal wine in his hand was the best wine that could be found in the entire Six Southern Regions, it was still lacking to the Prince who had once ruled over countless countries and enjoyed countless fine wines and delicacies.
Fang Yuan immediately lowered her head and said, "Your Majesty, please forgive me. After I return, I'll immediately give the order to search for fine wine."
"Forget it, this isn't a beauty that can be found with a simple search. Why waste people's money? "The Prince drank the last mouthful of imperial wine and casually threw the wine gourd into the surging river.
Fang Yuan said, "His Majesty is benevolent."
"Benevolence? You hate me to death, don't you? " As if to enjoy the stimulation of alcohol, Prince adjusted his body, and two traces of red flashed across his fair cheeks. He smiled and said, "Not only do you hate me to death, but you also hope that Fang Xingjian can kill me, right?"
"Your subject doesn't dare." Fang Yuan immediately dropped to her knees, wearing a terrified expression.
The Prince laughed and said, "I'm not someone who will casually punish someone based on their words. You're just thinking about it, and I won't kill you. "However, if you hope that Fang Xingjian can kill me, there's a slight possibility."
During this period of interaction, Fang Yuan knew that the Fang Xingjian whom Fang Yuan was referring to was Fang Xuan. She immediately said, "Your Majesty's martial arts are top-notch and unparalleled in the world. How can people like Fang Xuan be a match for you?"
"Many people in the world think this way. Could it be that you think the same?" The Prince turned to look at Fang Yuan and said, "Although I'm unwilling to admit it, Fang Xingjian's aptitude is above mine. If it wasn't because I've been cultivating for a longer period of time than him, I'd have lost long ago. "However, it won't be that easy for him to defeat me."
As he spoke, the Prince had already pulled Fang Yuan into his embrace. This top-notch cultivator, who had reached the Great Dao Realm and had the ability to change the world's situation, was currently like a weak little bunny before the Prince. She did not dare to move at all and merely closed her eyes. Her face was flushed red, as if she was silently accepting her fate.
At the next moment, the Prince laughed out loud and loosened his grip, letting go of Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan rose into the air, and her red robes fluttered in the wind. It was as if she only wanted to fly out of the nine heavens.
"Fang Xingjian, don't disappoint me."
…
Just as the Prince was preparing for his arranged battle with Fang Xingjian, at the weapon factory outside the Divine Capital …
Over half of the weapon factory had been vaporized by the Crimson Blood Mystic Light Fiend. However, after over half a month had passed, under the work of the densely-packed mechanical cuttlefish, most of it had been rebuilt.
Jiuqian stood in void space and looked at the weapon factory that was still being rebuilt. The Prince's silhouette suddenly appeared in her mind.
"That person …"
A series of ripples appeared on her skin, and she was dressed in the same royal robe that the Prince had been wearing back then.
Looking at the clothes she was wearing, the young female android lowered her head. No one knew what she was thinking about.
Logically speaking, the Prince had entered the vicinity of the weapon factory. Based on Fang Xingjian's orders, she should treat him as an absolute enemy.
However, for reasons unknown to Jiuqian herself, the Prince's silhouette appeared in her mind, and a yearning rose in her heart.
In the deepest part of the underground weapon factory, Fang Xingjian's martial arts cultivation had reached a critical juncture.
'The Celestial Eradication Sword Technique, Heart Sword Path, high-dimensional sword arts, and Royal Heavenly Great Art are the strongest martial arts I've learned.
'The ones that are slightly weaker are the Void Shattering Technique, 33 Paradises, Electromagnetic Drive, and Crimson Blood Mystic Light Fiend that I've learned in this world.
'Based on this world's consciousness, the comprehension of the heaven-blessed cultivators, and the Tiangang and Disha system, I've created this — Nine Lives Helix.'
Nine was the extreme of numbers, and nine lives represented limitlessness.
The helix was the path that led everything to an extreme, to the source, or to the source.
The Nine Lives Helix that Fang Xingjian had created referred to this world's consciousness' process of using the Tiangang and Disha system, as well as the heaven-blessed cultivators to reincarnate and recuperate. However, he had also added his various understandings into it, forming a world-shaking martial art.
'High-dimensional sword arts are already the pinnacle of my current techniques … But if I wish to win against experts of the same level as me, I'll need greater power.'
Opposite Fang Xingjian, there were three Fang Xingjian who looked exactly the same as him sitting cross-legged.
The only difference was that these three Fang Xingjian's bodies were flashing with different glows.
One of them had four streams of sword light flashing to and fro behind him, seeming to form a sword ring that kept on spinning.
Another person's body appeared intermittently, seeming to exist yet not exist at the same time. It gave off a blurry and illusory feeling.
The last person exuded an astonishing imperial tyrannical aura. It was as if he was an emperor who ruled over the mortal world, and he also exuded waves of golden glow.
Looking at the three people before him, Fang Xingjian sent out a single thought, and the four figures seemed to be wrapped up in a helix, becoming increasingly indistinct.
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