1144 Emperor's Son-in-Law

\"Damn!\" Princess Qing Ya was thoroughly angry. Su Mo's disdainful words and cold attitude made her feel greatly insulted.

As the princess of the Qingyu Empire, she had a noble identity. Nobody had ever dared to humiliate her so much.

And, she had a beautiful face, so every man tried to please her. How could she have ever been so scorned?

Su Mo's words also surprised countless people present. They immediately caused an uproar.

\"Is this man sick? Why did he walk up?\"

\"He just dug his own grave. How dare he insult Princess Qing Ya?\"

\"He's deliberately making trouble! He's doesn't care what will happen to him.\"

Countless onlookers talked about it and glared furiously.

Princess Qing Ya had much prestige in the Qingyu Empire. Not only was she exceedingly beautiful, but she was also a top talent.

Throughout the Qingyu Empire, untold numbers of young martial artists dreamed of being Princess Qing Ya's lover. Many people had come to watch the battle to recruit a spouse.

Now Su Mo was deliberately disrespecting Princess Qing Ya. How could anyone not be angry?

Even the experts in the spectators stand wrinkled up their faces. They were all senior members of the Qingyu Empire. Obviously, they did not want to see anyone destroy the battle.

The emperor's eyes fell on Su Mo and he sized him up.

He was surprised because he was completely unable to determine Su Mo's skill level.

\"Crazy guy, take this!\"

Just then, Princess Qing Ya cried softly and launched an attack on Su Mo without hesitation. As she waved her slender white hands, she stabbed Su Mo's shoulder with a long, serpentine sword.

This movement was extremely fast and sharp, penetrating into space.

Princess Qing Ya had made up her mind to severely punish the fanatic in front of her and to let him know the cost of offending her.

Countless onlookers saw this and smiled. They did not think he could withstand a single one of Princess Qing Ya's strikes.

Although they could not figure out his cultivation, his aura did not show any great skill.

Whew!

The long, sharp, blue sword, with its shrill sky-splitting sound, came in rapidly. It took only one-tenth of a blink of an eye to pierce Su Mo's shoulder.

Princess Qing Ya smiled from the corner of her mouth. She had thought the fanatic was very powerful. She did not expect that her attack would catch him off-guard.

Just then, Qing Ya suddenly stopped, and her sword also stopped, unable to advance any further.

Her sword had been pinched lightly by two fingers. No matter how hard she tried, the long sword could no longer advance. It had taken root.

The owner of these two fingers was, of course, the fanatic.

\"Are you courting death?\" Su Mo looked at Princess Qing Ya coldly.

If he had not stopped the sword, he might have been killed.

However, looking at the princess in front of him, Su Mo felt that she was quite similar to Qingxuan.

She was pure and free from vulgarity, with extremely delicate facial features. She was like a green lotus, blooming unstained from the filth.

She looked very nearly the same as Hong Qingxuan.

Hong Qingxuan had once been a princess, the princess of the Great Hong Empire. Their identities were very similar.

However, when the Cold-Blood Hall had risen in revolt, the imperial family of the Great Hong Empire left the Hong Domain and returned after the Cold-Blood Hall had been eradicated. Nobody knew how they were getting along.

Compared with Hong Qingxuan's gentle character, Qing Ya was more fiery and unruly. .

Clang!

Su Mo spread his fingers on the sword.

In the next moment, the sword in Princess Qing Ya's hands broke into pieces. Its 33cm long tip shot out, fixing in the high palace wall nearby.

\" This ...! \" Princess Qing Ya was stunned, her face dull.

How was this possible?

She was terrified. The fanatic had not only stopped her sword with the pinch two fingers, but he had also broken it with one finger.

Her sword was an Upper King Level Divine Weapon. A Martial Royal Realm expert could not damage it.

To her surprise, the fanatic had broken it with one finger.

Even her father, the Emperor of the Qingyu Empire, might not be able to do that.

However, this guy, who was only in his early twenties, had done it easily.

All the spectators were also stunned. They all stared at Su Mo in wonder.

No one would think that this unprepossessing young man had such formidable power. Was he a Supreme Talent on the List of 10,000 Talents?

\" Ha ha! \"

At this moment, a loud laugh suddenly rang out and the Emperor rose up.

\" Good! Such powerful strength in one so young. He is very extraordinary!\"

The Emperor looked at Su Mo with a smile and said, \"You beat my daughter. According to the rules, you can become my son-in-law!\"

The Emperor was satisfied with Su Mo's strength, and he made a secret guess at his identity.

At a glance, he could tell that Su Mo was not over 30 years old.

At such a young age, he was so powerful. Thus, he must be a top Supreme Talent on the List of 10,000 Talents.

The Supreme Talents at the top of the List of 10,000 Talents were all disciples from super powers. Therefore, the Emperor was very interested in having him as a son-in-law.

In this case, it would benefit his empire a lot in the future.

\"What?\"

Su Mo was startled upon hearing this. He had come here to find the people from the Netherworld Devil Sect. But now, he was set to become the emperor's son-in-law!

Su Mo was speechless. This was hilarious!

At first, Princess Qing Ya was shocked. After she heard her father's words, she blushed and lowered her head.

She secretly caught a glimpse of Su Mo with her beautiful eyes. Her heart beatfaster, and her face grew red. She would not object to finding such a powerful husband.

Every woman loves a powerful man!

At the same time, Princess Qing Ya was also secretly guessing which place Su Mo held on the List of 10,000 Talents.

At such a young age, he had such incredible strength. He must be a Supreme Talent on the List of 10,000 Talents. There could be no mistake.

Everyone who had watched the battle were shocked that Qing Yu's grand contest to recruit the Emperor's son-in-law had ended in this way.

However, who was this young man who defeated Princess Qing Ya? How could he have such strength?

Su Mo reluctantly shook his head. He would not become the Emperor's son-in-law.

He moved his palm. He wanted to capture the old man with an aquiline nose who was near the Emperor and torture him.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Just then, a shrill sound rang in the sky, and three figures came rapidly from the distance.

\"Wait a minute!\"

A sudden burst of loud sound shocked the people in all directions. In an instant, three figures came and landed on the square.