《Xianxia: My Junior Sisters Are Freaks!》Chapter 25: The Imperial Physician Was Shocked And The Great Feng was Furious
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Water Immortal Sword.
It was a secret of the Great Feng Empire. It was an extremely powerful Heaven Grade Low-Quality sword technique.
While it was powerful, it required very little Spiritual Qi. Even a Foundation Establishment Realm disciple could cultivate the Water Immortal Sword.
It was too powerful, so other than the members of the royal family, no one in the Great Feng Empire was allowed to cultivate the Water Immortal Sword technique.
He Youzhi's mind spun rapidly. Since the other party could use the Water Immortal Sword technique, then she must be a member of the Great Feng royal family.
An extremely terrifying and absurd thought appeared in He Youzhi's mind.
Could it be that the true face of this Tribulation Expert...
Was actually Mo Yuanqing!?
Impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
Even if Mo Yuanqing started cultivating in her mother's womb, it had only been over ten years since then. Even if she was the most talented genius in the Central State, it was impossible for her to possess the strength of a Tribulation Realm expert.
However, how did this explain the Water Immortal Sword technique?
Could it be that there were people from the Great Feng Empire in the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect?
He Youzhi swallowed a mouthful of saliva. An intense aura of death had already surged up from the tip of his toes to the top of his head.
He suddenly sensed that the terrifying existence whose face could not be seen had already locked onto him.
Even if he was currently at the peak of the Mastery Realm and was only a wall away from transcending tribulation.
He would not be able to escape the other party's attack even if he used all of his strength.
After all, the other party's attack already contained the Path Of The Heaven And Earth, making He Youzhi no different from an ant on the ground.
Trembling.
Fear.
He Youzhi had not felt this kind of emotion for hundreds of years.
He was trembling, and even the hand holding the sword was shaking uncontrollably.
In his mind, the scene of the Gu Master being instantly killed by a sword and turning into a bloody mist was still vivid in his mind.
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"I surrender!"
"Please spare my life!"
"I am the third commander of Great Feng Empire, being able to climb up to this position is enough to prove my worth!"
"Spare my life! Spare my black-armored army too!"
"I am willing to work hard for the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect!"
He Youzhi squeezed out these words as he gritted his teeth.
Behind him was the black-armored army he led. However, since he had surrendered in front of the soldiers he trained, it was worse than death.
Mo Yuanqing was also hesitating at this moment.
After all, He Youzhi did not have anything against her.
She had just killed the Gu Master, so her revenge had been taken.
The grievances of the past few years had disappeared along with the Gu Master turning into blood mist.
Should she kill him or not?
Mo Yuanqing was not stupid. She understood that He Youzhi belonged to the first prince's faction.
If she did not kill He Youzhi, even if He Youzhi did not want to attack her, she did not have a second choice.
However, He Youzhi had taken care of her when she was still a baby.
While Mo Yuanqing was hesitating, nine breaths had passed.
The terrifying aura around Mo Yuanqing started to tremble.
There was no time to hesitate.
Mo Yuanqing opened her eyes.
Being the Great Feng's princess was no longer important to Mo Yuanqing.
What was important was that she was a disciple of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect.
A disciple of Sunset Peak, or a Junior Sister of her Senior Brother Su Xing.
Great Feng Empire? Go to hell!
The Spiritual Qi longsword in Mo Yuanqing's small hand flashed fiercely.
"I said it."
"Today, all of you have to stay."
A trace of despair flashed in He Youzhi's eyes.
At the next moment, He Youzhi, who was at the peak of the Mastery Realm, and the Black Armored Army behind him.
After the sword light flashed, they turned into blood mist that filled the sky!
The Gu Masters and He Youzhi, who caused the entire Mysterious Sky Sword Sect to tremble, only lasted for nine breaths of time in Mo Yuanqing's hands!
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This could not help but cause Zhuang Changhe to be extremely shocked.
He was standing beside Mo Yuanqing earlier, thus he could feel how terrifying the Spiritual Qi that burst out from Mo Yuanqing's body was.
The Techniques Of Heaven And Earth contained within the Spiritual Qi made even Zhuang Changhe tremble.
"Your Excellency!"
Zhuang Changhe was just about to stop Mo Yuanqing when he shockingly discovered that Mo Yuanqing's figure had already disappeared without a trace.
...
At the same time.
In the Great Feng Empire tens of thousands of miles away from the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect.
In the crowned prince's palace.
The first prince's face was sallow and lifeless as if he was a dead man.
The first prince, who was already at the fourth level of the nascent soul realm, had now weakened to the first level of the foundation establishment realm.
His entire body was exuding the aura of death, and his vitality was visibly draining.
On the side.
The imperial physician was pacing back and forth in front of the first Prince's bed. Bean-sized beads of sweat had already appeared on his wrinkled forehead.
"Why isn't Lord Gu back yet..."
"The first prince's current physical condition is already extremely terrible."
"It's all thanks to the heavenly and earthly treasures that we can barely put his life on the line."
"If Lord Gu can't bring back the blood and sweat of that traitor Mo Yuanqing within three days, even if the first prince is saved, he'll probably become useless."
The imperial physician looked at the first prince with worry.
If the first prince became useless, then there was no need for him to exist.
In order to stand out from the many members of the imperial family and become a candidate for the throne,.
One had to either have an outstanding strategy or have the strength to crush them.
Obviously, the first prince did not have either.
Thus, their group had to take the risk and graft the talent of Emperor Bloodline in Mo Yuanqing.
Outside the crowned prince's palace.
"Lord imperial physician, the medicine you asked for has already been taken out from the pharmacy."
The voice of the maid came from outside.
The imperial physician was burning with anxiety at this moment. He directly kicked open the door, and even the maid fell to the ground.
"B*stard!"
"His Highness the crowned prince's life is on the line now, and you still have the mood to bow here!"
"Let me tell you, if it's because you were late in delivering the medicine and caused the crown prince to lose his life, I will absolutely not let you off!"
The imperial physician's tone was vicious and vicious as if he could devour people.
The imperial physician picked up the few bottles of small jade bottles that contained spirit pills from the ground, rubbed them on his long robe, and then closed the door.
The two maids saw this and felt extremely aggrieved, but they could not say anything. They could only pack up the things on the ground and quickly leave the crowned prince's palace.
The moment they entered, the imperial physician hurriedly knelt before the first prince's bed.
He poured the spirit pill from the small jade bottle into the first prince's mouth.
The imperial physician concentrated.
He originally thought that he would be able to recover some of the first Prince's vitality, but he didn't expect that there were no signs of improvement.
The imperial physician's expression was extremely ugly.
This was a spirit medicine that the imperial physician had treasured for decades. The boundless vitality contained within it could cause an ordinary person's life to explode.
Such a spirit medicine, but the first prince did not recover after consuming it, it meant that the first prince's body was like a balloon with a hole in it.
No matter how much he tried to pump it in, it was useless.
At this moment, two clear explosions sounded from the imperial physician's side.
The imperial physician looked at the stage at the side in fear.
The Soul Jade tokens of the Gu master and he youzhi were placed there.
At this moment, the Soul Jade Pendants representing the Gu Master and He Youzhi were shattered.
Despair appeared in the imperial physician's eyes.
First prince...
There was no hope!
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