"I've met the emperor brother."

Prince Sheng bowed respectfully to the emperor.

"Imperial brother, there is no need to be polite."

The emperor raised his hand to stop Prince Sheng, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked: "The emperor rushed into the palace to see me early in the morning, but what is the important matter?"

"Brother Imperial, you have to make the decision for your nephew!"

Prince Sheng bowed and said angrily.

"Um?"

The emperor's eyes flashed and he asked slowly: "What's going on?"

Prince Sheng said in a deep voice: "Brother Emperor, yesterday, a student from the Dragon and Phoenix Academy went to the Emperor's 'Prison Arena' to cause trouble... He not only allowed the monsters around him to kill a 'Ninth Level Enshrinement of the Peeping into the Void Realm' from Prince Sheng's Mansion.

, and even killed the ‘Second Steward of the Void Realm’ in our prison arena!”

"In addition, he also asked Heng'er to kowtow to him ten times!"

At this point, Prince Sheng was filled with righteous indignation and said: "Brother, no matter what happens to Heng'er, the blood of the royal family flows in his body... Being humiliated like this will not only bring shame to Prince Sheng's Palace, but also bring shame to the royal family!"

"So, the emperor's brother begs the emperor to let the emperor personally lead people to the Dragon and Phoenix Academy to find the student and question him!"

Prince Sheng said loudly.

"Is there such a thing as this?"

When the emperor heard this, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who is that Dragon Phoenix College student?"

"Brother Imperial, it is Duan Lingtian, the remnant of the Seven Star Sword Sect!"

When Prince Sheng talked about it, he was very angry every word.

"Duan Lingtian?"

The emperor raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you sure it's him?"

"Sure."

Prince Sheng nodded.

"Imperial brother, if it were someone else, I would have made the decision and asked you to find your way back to the situation. But this 'Duan Lingtian' can't do it."

The emperor shook his head.

"no?"

Prince Sheng was startled and showed unwillingness, "Brother, why is this?"

The emperor said calmly: "Brother, I think you have heard about Duan Lingtian and know about Duan Lingtian's talent... Now, the imperial selection for the 'Ten Dynasties Martial Arts' is imminent. He is of great significance to our Qinglin Empire."

Prince Sheng took a deep breath and said loudly: "Brother, is it possible that the humiliation of Prince Sheng's Mansion has been in vain?"

"King Victory!"

Seeing Prince Sheng's aggressiveness, the emperor's face darkened, and even his title changed, "I don't know the beginning and end of this matter at the moment... But based on what I know about your son, he is not an easy man!

"

"Let's let this matter go, no need to say more...you, let's go!"

After the emperor spoke, his attitude was decisive.

"Yes, brother Huang."

Now, Prince Sheng could feel the emperor's firmness, took a deep breath, and said goodbye.

The moment he turned around, Prince Sheng's eyes shone with an extremely cold light.

"Duan Lingtian, kill me, the strong man in Shengwangfu, humiliate my son, humiliate me, Shengwangfu... I will definitely let you die without a burial place! Brother Huang can protect you for a while, but he cannot protect you for life!"

In Prince Sheng's heart, endless murderous intent was brewing.

"Perhaps it's time to discuss it with the three sect masters of the Three Qinglin Sects... With me and them cooperating internally and externally, it won't be difficult to kill Duan Lingtian!"

A crazy idea came to Prince Sheng's mind.

This thought arose and could no longer be suppressed.

After leaving the palace, Prince Sheng left the imperial city and headed straight to the north.

To the north, the former Xueyuemen station is located in the mountains, covered with snow all year round, making it a world of ice and snow.

Today, this world received an uninvited guest.

"Sect Master Xue!"

The loud sound echoed down, causing the white snow in the mountains to tremble.

Whoosh!

A figure rose into the sky.

It was a middle-aged man wearing a turban on his head and holding a feather fan in his hand.

"Prince Sheng?"

The person who came was none other than the former master of the Xueyue Sect, ‘Xue Rui’, and today one of the three major masters of the Three Qinglin Sects. He was a little surprised when he saw the uninvited guest in front of him.

Prince Sheng, Zhang Sheng.

The younger brother of the emperor of the Qinglin Empire, he had no contact with him.

He was deeply surprised by his visit today.

"Sect Master Xue, don't you invite me to come in and sit down?"

Zhang Sheng asked.

"Prince Sheng, please."
Chapter completed!