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Chapter 315

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I'll take her away.

Ten Thousand Mile Instant Talisman?

A super powerful talisman that could allow one to travel ten thousand miles with a single thought? Ye Fei looked at the piece of rotten wood in his hand and the crooked words on it, as if they had been gnawed on by a dog. He found it hard to believe that this thing had such a miraculous effect.

"Wang Bai, what exactly is this …"

"Ye Fei, we're brothers. Don't ask so many questions. Zhao Yu is still waiting for you. I don't have the strength to save her. The only one who can save her is you. Hurry up and leave!"

Rumble!

The void in the distance trembled. Another huge crack appeared in the small world of the Sacred Land. Ye Fei finally stopped hesitating. He knew that if he didn't leave now, he would never have another chance.

"Wang Bai, come with me!" Ye Fei infused his True Yuan into the piece of rotten wood in his hand and wanted to pull Wang Bai away with him.

Wang Bai smiled faintly and easily avoided him. "Ye Fei, go. I'm just an outer disciple. The Sacred Land doesn't need to make things difficult for me! Remember, don't throw this talisman away after you've used it. Remember to think of me in times of crisis! "

Wang Bai stroked his long eyebrows, smiling as he nodded at Ye Fei. At the same time, the Ten Thousand Mile Flash talisman had already turned into a ball of golden light, taking Ye Fei with it as they disappeared from the spot.

Ye Fei finally realized how terrifying it was to travel ten thousand miles with a single thought. No, the talisman written on this piece of rotten wood was even more exaggerated than that.

Just a moment ago, Ye Fei had been talking to Wang Bai. But in just a few breaths of time, the light of the talisman faded away. Ye Fei was shocked to find that he had already crossed hundreds of thousands of miles and appeared in the Zhao State's Imperial City.

The Imperial City was decorated with lanterns and colored banners. There was a jubilant atmosphere everywhere. The commoners were also wearing colorful clothes, as if they were celebrating the wedding of the Princess.

However, if one observed these commoners carefully, they would realize that none of them were smiling sincerely. The entire Imperial City was filled with soldiers and horses.

Amidst the festivities, there was a sense of somberness and bitterness. The warriors in the Imperial City were even more anxious. No one had expected that the first thing the Empress Dowager did after coming out of seclusion would be to announce that Zhao had left the Taixuan Holy Land and should join the Heavenly Yin Cult.

For this reason, the Royal Family of Zhao Kingdom wanted to marry Princess Zhao Yu to Nangong Long, the number one expert on the Yin Demon List of the Sky Yin Cult. But what was Nangong Long doing now?

Nangong Long was very pleased with himself as he sat on the dragon throne. To his left was fine wine, and to his right were several Zhao -class beauties from the Imperial City. They smiled obsequiously as they snuggled up to Nangong Long. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the clothes on their bodies were constantly being stripped away.

On the other side, Zhao Yu was dressed in a red wedding dress with a phoenix crown on her head. Even though her face was covered by a veil, it couldn't hide her devastatingly beautiful appearance. However, Zhao Yu's expression was very cold. It was as cold as ice and as cold as iron. She was so disgusted with Nangong Long that she didn't even want to look at him.

If possible, Zhao Yu wanted to commit suicide on the spot to avoid this humiliation. However, she couldn't. Her grandfather was being locked up by four old eunuchs in the Imperial Prison.

Her father, who she hated the most, was in an even more miserable state. The dignified Emperor was being punished to kneel outside the Meridian Gate. The reason was that the Emperor had once again gone against the Empress Dowager's will and sent Lu Chun to deliver a message to the Taixuan Holy Land. This time, the Empress Dowager was truly furious.

Because of this, the dignified Emperor of a country was being forced to kneel outside the gate in front of everyone. This was a great humiliation, but this was the cruelty of the martial arts world. Without strength, the Emperor of a country might not be able to rule over the world. In the entire Zhao Kingdom, there was only one person who could rule over the world.

That was the Empress Dowager!

Looking at the expressionless Emperor who was still kneeling at the Meridian Gate, Zhao Yu finally understood how much this person had done for her in silence. He might not have been a good Emperor, but he was definitely a good father.

"However, is sending a message to the Taixuan Holy Land useful? The Heavenly Yin Cult has controlled the Imperial City for so long, but the Holy Land has not responded. Obviously, the Holy Land has already given up on Zhao and me. Nan Ruofeng, who wants to reconcile with the Heavenly Yin Cult, will definitely not allow the Holy Land to send people to save Zhao. Instead, it is very likely that they will send Zhao to the Heavenly Yin Cult as a gift for reconciliation!"

Even though her cultivation was sealed, Zhao Yu's mind was still very clear. After experiencing the despair of waiting for the Holy Land's rescue, Zhao Yu had even decided that once her father and grandfather were safe, she would immediately commit suicide to avoid the humiliation that would follow.

However, the Empress Dowager's methods were too terrifying. Not only had she arranged for two palace maids in the Martial Grandmaster Realm to take turns watching over Zhao Yu, but she had also threatened Zhao Yu. If Zhao Yu didn't agree to the marriage, she would personally cripple the Emperor and the Old Estate Master.

Zhao Yu didn't dare imagine such a scene. In the face of the Empress Dowager's threat, she could only choose to temporarily submit. As she thought of this, Zhao Yu's heart sank. She finally raised her head and glanced at Nangong Long, who was still seeking pleasure.

Nangong Long also stared greedily at Zhao Yu's body. Without any scruples, he teased, "Princess, you don't have to be jealous. I'm just playing around with these women. I, Nangong Long, am serious about you. After today's marriage, I will let you know how blissful it is to be my woman."

Zhao Yu glanced coldly at Nangong Long. Her gaze was as if she wasn't looking at a person, but an animal.

When he felt this gaze, a violent glint flashed across Nangong Long's eyes. Under the influence of alcohol, he strode over and grabbed Zhao Yu's hair. "Zhao Yu, what kind of look is that? Let me tell you, from today onwards, everything you have will be mine. If I'm happy, I'll play with you. If I'm unhappy, I'll beat you!"

"How dare you!"

Zhao Yu raised her head and stared coldly at Nangong Long. Her gaze was so cold that Nangong Long couldn't help but shiver.

"The Empress Dowager has arrived!"

The eunuch's cold and loud voice reverberated throughout the palace. The Empress Dowager, the woman who had ruled Zhao Kingdom for more than 200 years, walked out in an incomparably noble manner.

No one dared to raise their heads. The civil and military officials who were celebrating all bowed their heads. The palace maids and eunuchs on the ground all kowtowed. Zhao Yu's expression changed. It turned gloomy and hopeless.

Nangong Long's face lit up with joy. He was so happy that he danced with joy. His hand, which had originally been grabbing Zhao Yu's hair, quickly turned to grabbing Zhao Yu's soft little hand.

"Haha, Yu 'er, your aunt has come out. Let's go through the wedding ceremony now. From today onwards, you are my woman, and I am your husband!"

"Ptui! Take your dirty hands away! You are not fit to be my husband! "Zhao Yu quickly got up and spat on Nangong Long's face in front of everyone.

"Bitch!" Nangong Long was instantly enraged. The anger that he had been suppressing burst out again. With a strong wind, he was about to slap Zhao Yu's face.

Boom!

At this time, the palace shook violently, and the palace gates shattered. Large groups of palace guards were swept away by the sword qi like fallen leaves in the autumn wind. Ye Fei walked step by step through the crowd of guests and entered the palace.

Zhao Yu felt as if something in her heart had been broken. She looked in disbelief at the person who was walking in.

"Ye Fei, it's really him! He actually broke in? "Zhao Yu was very shocked, but she couldn't help but show a touch of surprise on her face.

"Ye Fei, you are that Ye Fei. Didn't Nan Ruofeng say that the Taixuan Holy Land would not interfere with the wedding of Zhao Yu and the Tianyin Sect? What are you doing here?" The Empress Dowager stood up in shock and anger. Her aura was like the sea and the abyss.

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