Peerless Taoist

That was Qin Huang, who had so many women by his side. Why would he need to chase after that Ninth Miss of the Purple Cloth Sect?    

Furthermore, Ji Yanran knew that Lu Yu had come to Kunlun Galaxy this time to find Bai Suqing, and had nothing to do with that Ninth Miss of the Purple Cloth Cult.    

"Even so, that is not the reason for you to trespass into the Duke's Mansion."    

The Yang Clan was calm and composed, and had the bearing of a matron from a large family. "Somebody!"    

From behind the Yang Clan, a group of soldiers wearing heavy armor and holding sharp blades appeared. They stood behind the Yang Clan, and the scene was quite shocking.    

Within the King of Zhou's Mansion, there was a guard team of around eight hundred people. They were dressed in heavy armor and had strong and powerful bodies. They were the elites that had been selected from the Great Zhou Imperial Army.    

Every single guard of the Duke's Mansion had walked out from the Blood Mountain, and their eyes were slightly narrowed, revealing an ice-cold light.    

Especially the five old generals who were also wearing armor and had a heavy aura. These people were the reverends of the Duke's Mansion, and their cultivation levels were unfathomable.    

With the reverends of the Duke's Mansion present, the Yang Clan's aura was even more powerful. They stared at Tang Wan and the Purple Cloth Cult members and said,    

"I don't care who you are. Without my permission, no one is allowed to interfere with the Duke's treatment."    

The atmosphere was heavy, and both sides were ready to fight.    

At this moment, a man rushed in from outside the door. It was Yang Ling, his clothes untidy. He ran over in a hurry with a woman’s scarf on his neck. No one knew where he had gone to enjoy himself today.    

Yang Ling was anxious when he saw Tang Wan. He quickly grabbed her hand.    

“Madam, if you have something to say, we can talk about it when we get back!”    

“Let go of me. I’m thinking about His Highness. What do you know?”    

Tang Wan was anxious. She stamped her feet and roared, “Hurry up and come with me. Stop that man from healing his wounds. Otherwise, His Highness will be in danger.”    

“What?” Yang Ling was stunned. He had just arrived and didn’t know what had happened.    

He had only heard that his wife, Tang Wan, had led a group of people and stormed into the Imperial Residence of the King of Zhou. That was why he had bid farewell to his homeland and rushed to the Imperial Residence of the King of Zhou.    

“Princess Yue, I can understand. You are resisting the decree of the Purple-Robed Cult Master and protecting the sinner, aren’t you?” Liu Ruyan’s eyes flashed with coldness.    

“What? You dare to threaten me?”    

Yang Shi sneered. “I am the princess of the King of Zhou. You are just a member of the sect. Who gave you the courage to talk to me like that?”    

Liu Ruyan’s face was indifferent. She raised her white neck and smiled faintly. “The Ji Clan was only a local aristocratic family in the Great Yu Dynasty. Do you think that you can really follow the will of the heavens and order the world with the name of the Great Zhou Dynasty? You are too pitiful. You don’t understand anything at all.”    

"What did you say?" The Yang Consortium frowned.    

This was the State of Yue. They didn't expect that the other party was merely a member of the martial arts world, yet he still dared to be so arrogant.    

"Five reverends, join hands and suppress these people from the Purple Cloth Sect. I want to see just what kind of confidence their Purple Cloth Sect has to dare to challenge the Great Zhou Imperial Family!"    

The Yang Consortium waved her hand and gave the order decisively.    

The five reverends standing behind the Yang Consortium looked at each other and directly took out the magic artifacts on their backs. The bright light pierced through the void. It was actually five sharp swords.