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Chapter 246

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On October 9th, Year 9621 of the Firmament and Continent Calendar, the day of chaos in the imperial capital was recorded in the annals of the Tianyan Empire: The First Prince, Yang Tian, openly rebelled against the imperial capital on the day of the Emperor's birthday banquet. More than 10,000 rebels besieged the palace. The Fourth Prince, Yang Baiyu, with the help of Ling Xuanwu Province, led the Imperial Army and the Lin Family Army to resist. The rebels were defeated and surrendered. Three disciples of the Yin-Yang school and an elder of the Divine Sea Realm were killed!

The prince of the Tianyan Empire rebelled and the elder of the Yin-Yang school was killed. Such explosive news quickly spread throughout the Firmament and Continent like a plague. Although most of the sects did not pay much attention to the fight for the throne in the secular world, when they heard that a Divine Sea Realm warrior had been killed by an Outer Hall disciple of a third-grade sect who had just entered the Origin Elixir Realm, it immediately caused a great sensation and response in the martial arts world of the sects in the Firmament and Continent.

Long Bufan's name was also included in the list of geniuses that all sects paid attention to after the Blood Calamity in the imperial capital. No matter where he came from, the fact that he could kill a warrior of the Divine Sea Realm by himself was enough to be ranked in the list of geniuses in the martial arts world of the sects.

Two days later, in the morning, Long Bufan, whose chest was wrapped in a white bandage, finally woke up from his deep sleep. He moved his body, and a feeling of soreness and pain immediately came over. Only then did his hazy consciousness gradually become clear, and scenes of memories flashed past in his mind.

"A warrior of the Divine Sea Realm is indeed terrifyingly strong. If Ouyang Di had not been so greedy and attacked with a rune-enhanced pistol, it is not hard to imagine the consequences. The one who would have died in the end would have been me …"

Lying on his back on the bed, Long Bufan reached out to touch the wound on his chest. The white bandage still had traces of bright red blood stains. When he thought of the battle with Ouyang Di, which could be called a crushing defeat, Long Bufan did not feel the slightest sense of accomplishment. This was because this did not mean that his strength was stronger than Ouyang Di's, it was only his luck that was good.

"I'm still lying here peacefully. Did we win the war?"

Only then did Long Bufan pay attention to his surroundings. He discovered that he was lying on a soft bed. There was a faint fragrance in the air and the clean and elegant decorations in the room. It was obvious that this was a woman's room.

At this moment, Little White who'd been lying on the side of the bed and guarding Long Bufan yawned, and then he suddenly noticed Long Bufan who'd opened his eyes out of the corner of his eye. He instantly pounced over with pleasant surprise and said via voice transmission, "Boss, you're finally awake."

The corners of Long Bufan's mouth curled up into a smile as he asked, "Little White, how long have I been unconscious? Also, where are we? "

"About two days." Xiao Bai once again lay down beside Long Bufan and mentally said, "This is the inner hall of the imperial palace, Lin Shuang'er's room."

"Shuang'er's boudoir?" Long Bufan was stunned. He slightly tilted his head and sniffed the fragrance coming from the pillow. His mind rippled and the pain in his body seemed to be weakened by this fragrance.

Soon after, Long Bufan was intoxicated on Lin Shuang'er's bed for a while. Only then did he stop and support his body to sit up with difficulty. Every time he moved, a burst of pain came from his wound. Long Bufan couldn't help but frown slightly. With a move of his spiritual sense, the beast origin spirit that had sunk into his dantian suddenly opened.

Demonic Dragon Blood Soldier!

In an instant, following a violent wave of air, the white bandages on Long Bufan's body were suddenly torn apart by his bulging muscles and slid to the ground, revealing the bloody wound on his left shoulder.

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