Chapter 642
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The three leaders exuded an overwhelming aura.
King of the Mountain, Qing Shanya!
King of the Sea, Qing Pengzheng!
And… the Imperial Princess, the head of the Qingyun Pavilion, Qing Mengli!
The three of them strode forward, facing Chu Gongyao and Xiao Qingge.
“Qing Shanya, what does the royal family mean by this?” Chu Gongyao asked coldly, “The Dark Soul Hall is about to attack the Shang Clan. Our two clans are going to help, but why is the royal family blocking all the key routes? Are you helping Ye Wushuang?”
Listening to Chu Gongyao’s furious and cold accusation, Qing Shanya couldn’t help but give a bitter smile.
“Clan Leader Chu, you’ve misunderstood!” Qing Shanya said with a chuckle, “We are not here to block you.”
“Actually, last night, more than ten Tian Gang realm cultivators dared to break into the palace and abducted seven of my brother’s concubines!”
“This is utterly outrageous. They even dared to rob the women of the current emperor. The emperor is furious. After the investigation, it was found that the seven abducted concubines are in the nearby market areas!”
“You also know that my brother is particular about women, so he immediately ordered ten thousand imperial guards to surround these market areas, and no one is allowed to enter or leave!”
Qing Mengli also spoke up at this moment, “Similarly, last night, someone sneaked into the Qingyun Pavilion and stole seven fifth-grade spiritual pills from us!”
Abducting concubines?
Stealing spiritual pills?
What a load of nonsense!
Suppressing his anger, Chu Gongyao sneered, “There is a fifth-grade spiritual array in the palace. Can Tian Gang realm cultivators just sneak in without being detected by the imperial guards?”
Qing Shanya hurriedly explained, “The array had a problem last night and was under repair, which was just taken advantage of by the thieves!”
“Alright, alright, alright!”
Chu Gongyao coldly looked at Qing Mengli and snorted, “Your Qingyun Pavilion is located in the central urban area. Not to mention whether there are any fifth-grade spiritual pills in the Qingyun Pavilion, even if there are… did the thief just happen to escape to the market area where the Shang Clan is?”
Qing Mengli nodded very seriously.
At this moment, Chu Gongyao and Xiao Qingge just wanted to curse!
It was obvious that the royal family was blocking them for Ye Wushuang!
“Qing Shanya, Qing Mengli, Qing Pengzheng, what if we force our way through?” Xiao Qingge said coldly.
“Oh dear, that would be a problem!” Qing Shanya rubbed his hands together and said, “The emperor’s decree has already been issued. Today, anyone who tries to enter or leave the market area by force will be killed without mercy!”
Upon hearing this, the two clan leaders’ faces became even more gloomy.
Among the ten thousand imperial guards, there were hundreds of Tian Gang realm cultivators and nearly a thousand Yuan Fu realm cultivators. These were not just minor forces!
Moreover…
The hundred Qingwei were the most terrifying!
Damn it!
The royal family was helping Ye Wushuang.
All this talk about abducted concubines and stolen spiritual pills was just nonsense!
But…
What about Qin Tari and Liu Zhengzong?
What were these two doing?
If the four great clans acted together, even the royal family wouldn’t be able to stop them.
If the royal family was determined to help Ye Wushuang, then they would fight. The four great clans could definitely defeat the royal family!
But now… where were the people from those two clans?
At this moment, within the Imperial Palace of the Qingyun Empire, two figures also broke through the air and arrived.
The two figures entered the palace undetected, as if no one had noticed them.
However, just as the two stepped into the palace grounds, a burst of light rose from the vast palace above. The light interwove into nine palace-like structures, covering the sky above.
The two companions’ expressions turned serious.
One of the men, a man, coldly snorted, “What? Qing Muyuan, do you even want to kill the two of us?”
Deep in the palace, at the top of a nine-story pavilion, Qing Muyuan laughed from a distance, “The two esteemed guests rarely show up. I’m just entertaining you!”
With a wave of his hand, Qing Muyuan released waves of spiritual energy, forming a long bridge that spanned more than ten miles and extended to the feet of the two.
“Please!”
The two exchanged glances and directly stepped onto the bridge made of concentrated spiritual energy…
