"Um?"

The Saint of the Late immediately showed a look of surprise, as if he had not expected that Zhou Feng would dare to say such arrogant words in front of him, without even the slightest fear of rebirth.

"Okay, okay, then I will let you know how terrible the power of the realm of detachment is."

The saint of the Lent laughed in anger, and his eyes quickly became cold and showed murderous intent.

The two, one old and one young, hold each other together.

The murderous aura soared into the sky and filled the scene.

"I'm not mistaken, is this person actually provoking the Saint of the Late?"

"He is looking for death. The Saint of Dazhai is a terrifying figure at the level of the birthplace. He was famous for a while back then. I don't know how many powerful beings he killed. Later, he was impressed by Emperor Tianhuang and entered the worship hall, becoming a worshiper of the Emperor Tianhuang Dynasty."

"One is in the sky and the other is in the earth. No matter how powerful the Soul Sacrifice Master is, he cannot be the opponent of the saints in the realm of birth. The gap is too big."

"The saint is not allowed to be disobedient! If he kneels down obediently, he will have a chance to survive, but if he provokes the saint of the Late, he will definitely die."

Some warriors with high cultivation were both shocked and sneered, thinking that Zhou Feng was too proud and was seeking death.

No one believes that Zhou Feng can compete with a saint who has passed away.

"Isn't it good to live? Why are you looking for death?"

Fuling shook her head, and she really couldn't understand why the other party was not afraid of the world. Not only did he fight in the imperial capital, but he didn't even take the saints who had escaped from the realm seriously.

"stop!"

However, just as the Saint of the Late Slave was about to take action and cast a thunder strike, a sound of stopping it resounded.

Everyone looked over and immediately saw a graceful masked woman walking out of the crowd. While walking, she exuded a noble atmosphere.

"Princess Ziyuan?"

The fasting saint frowned.

Zhou Feng also looked over and felt aroused in his heart, Princess Zi Yuan, the owner behind Qianji Pavilion.

Gu Qingyou also recognized Princess Zi Yuan and was very surprised.

"The Holy Ones of the Late, they are just a battle of will among geniuses, and they did not hurt human life, so it is not a big deal. How come they alarmed you?"

Princess Ziyuan walked up slowly, glanced at Zhou Feng, and then said to the Saint of the Late.

"You want to protect him?"

The saint of the Lent asked.

"He is a distinguished guest of Qianji Pavilion. He just spent a lot of True Qi Pills in Qianji Pavilion. If such a peerless genius is killed by you, it will not be the loss of the court?"

Princess Ziyuan said without any leakage.

The Saint of Dali thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, for your Princess Zi Yuan's face, I will spare his life today. Next time, if he dares to provoke my majesty again, I will kill him!"

Swish!

After saying a word, his figure flashed and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Feng could see a figure rising into the sky.

Flying is prohibited above the imperial capital, but the saints who are reborn have privileges and are not restricted at all.

Any rule is used to restrain the weak.

"See Princess Ziyuan!"

Xiao Wangxi and the strong men in the city guards quickly saluted.

Princess Ziyuan waved her hand and said, "Get back."

"yes!"

Xiao Wangxi looked at Zhou Feng again, feeling scared, and quickly asked someone to carry the bodies of the two assassins and leave in a hurry.

Although both assassins are dead, we still need to investigate what their identities are and how they come into the imperial capital?

At least I have to give an explanation to His Royal Highness.

"Let's go!"

Elder Guangyun said, and left with these disciples of Jiange.

Those who were watching quickly dispersed.

"Auntie!"

Gu Qingyou saw Princess Zi Yuan coming and immediately shouted.

“No need to be polite.”

Princess Zi Yuan smiled slightly and looked very amiable: "These assassins are too brave. They actually lurked to the imperial capital to assassinate you. Fortunately, you are fine, otherwise I would not be able to explain to the emperor."

"Yes, if it weren't for... this young man who rescued me, I would have died at the hands of the assassin."

Gu Qingyou said with a sigh.

"Young Master Shura's martial arts are superb, possessing the power of ghosts and gods, and it is really admirable to kill two assassins easily."

Princess Zi Yuan showed great interest and said, "The Qianji Pavilion had not been well received by the young master before. I wonder if I have any honors to invite the young master to Qianji Pavilion for a discussion?"

"Can!"

Zhou Feng thought for a moment and nodded: "The imperial capital is not safe either. I will send the princess back to the palace first."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of golden-armored soldiers appeared on the street, majestic and came towards him, and spoke respectfully: "Prince, Your Highness the Crown Prince, let us escort you back to the palace."

"They are all elites under the emperor's command. With them escorting Qingyou, the young master can feel at ease."

Princess Zi Yuan said with a smile.

Zhou Feng glanced at the golden armored soldiers and nodded.

"I... leave."

Gu Qingyou turned around in three steps, feeling a little reluctant. After a while, his figure disappeared on the street.

"Young Master, please!"

Princess Zi Yuan spoke.

So Zhou Feng followed Princess Zi Yuan and returned to Qianji Pavilion again.

"I wonder why Princess Zi Yuan wanted to stop the Saint of the Late just now and save her?"

After the two sat down, Zhou Feng asked first.

He knew people with keen eyes and could tell at a glance that Princess Zi Yuan was extremely cunning and probably not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

"You are a peerless genius with unlimited potential. You should have great achievements and achieve success. You should not just die like this and die halfway."

Princess Ziyuan said solemnly.

"The princess is too proud of me."

Zhou Feng remained silent: "I am just an ordinary person. I came to the imperial capital this time, but I just wanted to see my lover and relieve my lovesickness. I didn't expect that I would make such a big noise. But whoever wants to touch Princess Qingyou's hair, then even if I fight for this life, I will kill him."

He performed perfectly, interpreting the image of a loveless man to the fullest, and preparing to silence with this Princess Zi Yuan, so as to test out what purpose she has.

"Young Master is really deeply in love. Today, the hero saves the beauty. I believe Qingyou will also look at the young master with admiration and develop a huge favor."

Princess Zi Yuan said.

"It's a pity that there is no chance anymore. His Highness the Crown Prince has arranged a marriage for her to marry Prince Chu Yun, the son of Liren King."

Zhou Feng said with a lonely face: "This time, under the arrangement of your Qianji Pavilion, you are already satisfied to be able to meet her and talk to her."

Princess Zi Yuan was silent for a while, as if she was thinking about something, and suddenly said, "Maybe, our Qianji Pavilion can help the young master to hold the beauty back."
Chapter completed!