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"Hmm?"

The nearby red-robed eunuch raised an eyebrow, his voice suddenly growing a bit louder. "Impudent! You dare disobey His Imperial Highness the crown prince?"

"I hope that Your Highness will grant me my wish!"

Lin Yu did not bother with the eunuch as he took a small step forward, staring straight into Xiong Ying's eyes as he spoke slowly.

"What if I don't agree?"

Xiong Ying's face suddenly darkened as both her eyes stared wide open at Lin Yu, as if she couldn't understand why Lin Yu would actually dare to disobey him.

"When I, Lin Yu, do things, I have no regrets! If you don't want to hand it over, you definitely won't! "

After Lin Yu finished speaking, the anger in his eyes flashed, and he extended his hand out to retrieve the Heavenly Spirit Essence, and walked towards the bedroom: "I still have matters to attend to, please send me off, Crown Prince, please go back!"

"Bastard!" What I want, I've never gotten! Old Wei, guide the son of General Lin! "

Xiong Ying's chest burned with anger, she never thought that Lin Yu would give him so much face, she immediately ordered the nearby eunuch to go and snatch it.

The eunuch Old Wei complied, and with a leap, he arrived beside Lin Yu, raised his palm and struck at Lin Yu.

"The Great Chu Imperial Clan, are they all bandits?"

Lin Yu snorted coldly in his heart, pushing the Heavenly Spirit Essence into his chest. Unknowingly, the red robed eunuch had appeared next to him, and his slender white hand was filled with black Qi, aiming straight for his chest.

It was too fast, to the point where Lin Yu didn't even have time to react before that palm strike was about to land on his chest. At this moment, Lin Yu could clearly feel the other party's strength;

If this palm strike was real, Lin Yu would probably need to lie in bed for three months to recover!

"Bam!"

A loud sound was heard, and Old Wei's palm that was filled with black energy instantly pressed onto Lin Yu's left chest. Lin Yu's expression changed drastically, but as if he had suffered a heavy blow, he merely let out a stuffy groan as he flew backwards.

Suddenly, the voice of the Uncle Lee came from behind him, "Eunuch Wei, the fight between juniors is just a children's game, yet you, a castrated dog, shamelessly participated in it. Did you cultivate to the eighth level of the precelestial stage to a dog?"

Lin Yu turned around, only to see the left palm of the Uncle Lee on his back, an extremely terrifying wave of Innate Qi flowing through his body, which was then pulled out by the Uncle Lee.

"Thank you, Uncle Lee!"

bowed respectfully. Previously, he didn't know how powerful the Uncle Lee was, but he could see now that it was Eunuch Wei, who had used his own body and only used his true qi to force back the eighth level of precelestial stage.

It was truly terrifying!

Li Tianyang said as he hid Lin Yu behind him and leaned on his metal crutch.

"Li Tianyang, the head of the five hundred thousand Lin Army s has been crippled, and his battle prowess is actually this terrifying!"

Xiong Ying looked at Li Tianyang's empty trousers, and her eyelids twitched.

"Your Highness, this Li Tianyang is stronger than thirty years ago! I was able to fight against him back then, but now … "Cough, cough …"

Eunuch Wei crawled up from the ground and came to Xiong Ying's side. Without saying a few words, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Li Tianyang, how dare you injure Old Wei, how dare you injure me?"

Xiong Ying's eyes flickered sinisterly as she took a step forward and stared at Li Tianyang.

"The general had previously instructed that there was no need to discipline Lin Yu when he was competing with others of the same generation. This eunuch has no shame and has messed up his seniority.

After Li Tianyang finished speaking, he glared at Eunuch Wei and slowly left while leaning on his iron crutch.

"Lin Yu, hand the Heavenly Spirit Essence over to me, and I will remember my brotherly feelings, and accept today's matter. Otherwise, with my cultivation at the fourth level of precelestial stage, you won't be able to obtain any benefits!"

Xiong Ying took a step forward, her eyes filled with fighting spirit, obviously showing that she was determined to win.

"Your Highness is the crown prince, so don't lose your sense of propriety. Be careful not to overdo things!"

Lin Yu looked at Xiong Ying who had a face full of fighting spirit and said solemnly.

"If you dare to threaten me, I won't rest until you hand over the Heavenly Spirit Essence!"

Xiong Ying's face darkened, she took out a bright sword from her waist, aimed straight at Lin Yu, the biting cold Sword Qi flew out from the sword tip, and cut a long and shallow wound on Lin Yu's neck.

"I, Lin Yu, would rather be smashed into pieces than die!"

Lin Yu took a step forward, and looked at the cold blade, his eyes filled with pride, "Your Highness the Crown Prince, please go back!"

"Back?" I, on the other hand, would like to see whether you, a mere Lin Yu, can preserve your Heavenly Spirit! "

Seeing the incoming sword, Lin Yu immediately retreated, his face revealed a cold smile, and said: "Lin Yu, if you are able to win against my sword technique, then let today's matter end!"

"Alright, I hope that the Crown Prince can keep his word!" "Apologies!"

The tip of Lin Yu's foot lightly tapped on the ground, his entire body quickly flew backwards by a distance, the white mist on his hands surged, and in the blink of an eye, it was covered with a layer of milky white Innate Qi.

"Dragon Claw Hands!"

As the sword tip attacked, Lin Yu did not retreat, but instead advanced. Taking a step forward, he suddenly released a milky-white Qi that was three inches long, and instantly clashed with the sword.

"Clang!"

With the sound of metal clashing, the attack of the sword was instantly cut off. Lin Yu groaned as a stream of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth and flew backwards. The Innate Qi in his hands quickly faded away and in the blink of an eye, it was no different from normal.

"He has blocked my sword force, he has some skills! However, it's still not enough! "

Xiong Ying only paused for a second, and then, an even more ferocious sword force rushed towards Lin Yu.

"Second move!"

Lin Yu's fighting spirit soared, the Celestial Dragon's Strength in his body started to circulate, the second form of the Dragon Claw Hand quickly went to meet it, but this time, Lin Yu's hands were not covered with any True Qi!

"Receive the white blade with bare hands? "You're courting death!"

With a cold snort, Xiong Ying's gaze grew even colder. The sword energy suddenly became even more ferocious, as if it wanted to cut off both of Lin Yu's palms.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

The second form of the Dragon Claw Hand fought with the Hundred Refinement Bronze Sword, but the originally sharp Hundred Refinement Bronze Sword was unable to even break through the skin of Lin Yu's hands, and his Dragon Claw Hand seemed to be able to destroy everything as she fought with Xiong Ying to a standstill.

"Your highness, please stop right there!"

Lin Yu's claws had sealed the incoming sword tip, and he said to Xiong Ying.

"Hand over the Heavenly Spirit Essence or I will never let this go!"

Xiong Ying's eyes seemed to turn red from killing, it was as if she wanted to tear Lin Yu into eight pieces before she could vent her hatred on him.

"In that case, don't blame me for not showing mercy!"

Lin Yu's expression turned cold, the True Qi in his body suddenly increased dramatically, as a large amount of True Qi quickly seeped into his hands. His hands instantly became gold, and his fingers looked as if they were made of gold and iron.

Lin Yu's face twitched, he was obviously suffering from immense pain, his originally calm face revealed a sinister look, his golden claws grabbed onto Xiong Ying's Hundred Coldsteel Sword and bellowed: Third move!

"Clank!"

Two golden claws flashed, and the unstoppable Hundred Coldsteel Sword was instantly sliced into three pieces. Lin Yu's face turned cold, he looked at Xiong Ying who was standing with her hands behind her back, and said: "Do you want to continue?"

Xiong Ying looked at the Hundred Refinement Coldsteel Sword that she had treasured as much as three pieces, and her entire body shivered, Lin Yu's face became cold, and the way she stood with her hands behind her back made him feel a sense of lingering fear.

"Hahaha …" I did not expect the crown prince to be here too! "

A clear voice broke the deadlock between the two, Lin Yu turned to look, only to see a heroic looking man around his own age suddenly walk into the hall, and respectfully bow in front of Xiong Ying: "Fourteen greets Your Highness, Crown Prince!"