C98

"Fortunately, this Crown Prince had been prepared for this. Otherwise, I would have died under your preemptive strike."

None of Mu Rong Cheng's subordinates were able to break his defense, and of course, no one on his side was able to break through Mu Rong Cheng's defense.

The festival hadn't arrived yet, but was the firecrackers already celebrating her tragedy?

And in this life, he had been murdered by his biological parents and siblings.

Han Zi Mo felt that in her previous life, no, her previous life, she must have committed some sort of torture that caused her to end up in this state.

"Crown Prince, I think there's something wrong with Your Lordship."

He was a illusory cultivator, so he could feel that there seemed to be illusory energy undulations coming from Your Lordship's body. Logically speaking, the Your Lordship should be a cripple so there shouldn't be any energy undulations coming from him, let alone the illusory energy.

It had to be said that Li Jingxi had already suspected the truth. At this moment, Mu Rong Cheng, under the cover of the illusions, passed through the side door and entered the shrine.

"Foam..."

Seeing the Han Zi Mo who was tied to a pillar and already covered in wounds, and was bleeding non-stop due to the medicinal effects, Mu Rong Cheng had no time to think, and directly rushed over to release the seal on her body.

Han Zi Mo fell into Mu Rong Cheng's embrace, the corners of her lips raised: "Actually I'm not even afraid, because I know that Your Lordship will definitely come …"

Han Zi Mo's aura was faint, and just like that, she quietly snuggled into Mu Rong Cheng's embrace, and her blood had already permeated through Mu Rong Cheng's armor.

"Your Lordship, let's leave this place first."

This was because the illusion outside could not hold on for very long. If it was detected by the Crown Prince, they would be in deep trouble inside the shrine.

"Wait."

With a flash of Mu Rong Cheng's consciousness, the astral level Divine Equipment on his body directly pierced through Han Zi Mo's body. The illusion was shocked, because Your Lordship did not have a cultivation to protect himself, if he was attacked, he would instantly become ashes.

Huan Huan really wanted to open his mouth to advise him otherwise, but after thinking about the results, he sighed, and then with a flash of light, he transformed into armor to protect Mu Rong Cheng's body.

Seeing this action of his, Mu Rong Cheng's brows slightly furrowed, but he did not say much, and carried Han Zi Mo away.

However, just as they had taken two steps, the gates of the shrine was suddenly opened. The green clothed guards and Jinyi Wei s who were blocking the entrance of the shrine turned their heads and looked towards Mu Rong Cheng.

"If you guys know what's good for you, you'd better let true body go."

Mu Rong Cheng snorted coldly, the chill on his face, even without his cultivation, was terrifying.

However, Crown Prince suppressed the fear in his heart and took a step forward. He used his laughter to cover the fear in his heart: "Your Lordship, could it be that you want to threaten this Crown Prince and wake up the Azure Dragon?"

And at that moment, the people of Twelve Halls who were attacking from afar noticed that the Crown Prince was actually surrounding the shrine, and became even more anxious, because the Your Lordship was actually inside.

"Begin the offensive!"

After being given the authority to act as captain, he restrained himself and let out a furious roar. An even more powerful attack came down, and the thousands of people from the Twelve Halls rushed over just like that, without even paying attention to the attacks from the Jinyi Wei and the Cyan Robed Guards.

"Do you think the true body does not dare?"

Mu Rong Cheng let out a cold snort, and that gloomy and cold face revealed a slightly evil smile, especially the bloodthirsty look that was emitted from his eyes, which caused people to feel terrified.

"This Crown Prince does not believe that if I summon the Azure Dragon, even if it's you and the woman in your embrace, it would be hard for you to escape death."

Crown Prince said, waving his hand, he roared: "Whoever captures Your Lordship alive will be rewarded with three yellow crystals."

"Your Lordship..."

Han Zi Mo muttered softly, she looked up and saw the sinister looking crowd rushing towards him, all of them had a crazy smile on their faces.

"Don't be afraid..."

Mu Rong Cheng held Han Zi Mo tightly, a wave of cold yin aura accompanied by a faint black mist was leaking out from his body.

Han Zi Mo suddenly understood why she said those words to Crown Prince. She wanted to anger Crown Prince and let him order the others to capture him.

"Don't..."

Mu Rong Cheng's weak voice was drowned out by the shouts. Mu Rong Cheng hugged Han Zi Mo tightly and rushed out of the divine hall. Everywhere he passed, the black aura suffused the air and people's souls were annihilated, leaving not even their ashes behind.

"This guy is actually so ruthless?"

Crown Prince was glad that he did not personally rush forward to capture Yue Yang. Otherwise, he would be the one to die.

Mu Rong Cheng's movements was extremely fast, but when he reached the empty space between the two teams, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the black mist around his body immediately disappeared.

"Your Lordship's cultivation has disappeared. Charge up and capture three of Your Lordship's Yellow Crystals! Five Yellow Crystals!"

Crown Prince's angry roar sounded out, he knew that guy was just trying to shine, but at the same time, Twelve Halls's people had already rushed over, from Your Lordship to the two groups of people fighting. It had only been a few seconds.

Mu Rong Cheng, who was unable to endure any further, half knelt on the ground as blood continuously dripped from his mouth. Many blood had already sprayed onto Han Zi Mo's body.

No one could sense that Han Zi Mo, who was initially bleeding non-stop, had already stopped bleeding. If one looked carefully, they could still see that Mu Rong Cheng's blood, was actually merging into her body.

The people of the Twelve Halls surrounded Han Zi Mo and Mu Rong Cheng in a circle.

The sounds of people falling, wailing, and fighting provoked the legends that were hiding within the shrine …

Han Zi Mo raised her head from Mu Rong Cheng's embrace and looked at the people of Twelve Halls falling one by one, but she still clenched her teeth tightly and continued to protect them. The cruelty of war made her feel a certain kind of strange feeling in her heart, was frantically growing.

At this moment, none of them noticed that a pair of huge eyes that looked like lanterns were emitting light.

Blood …

Battle …

Desire that was hidden deep within the soul. It was stimulating it to break free from the imprisoning force of the man.

It,

The Azure Dragon …

The only divine beast in the Azure Dragon Continent released an angry roar that had not resounded for hundreds of years …

"Roar …"

The ground trembled faintly, and the sounds of fighting abruptly stopped. Be it the Crown Prince s, or the Jinyi Wei's Qingyi Guards, or even the Twelve Halls's people, all revealed expressions of terror as they turned their heads to look at the divine hall.

"Fantasy, take the foam away."