Chapter 635: Destroying the Country

The moment the man appeared, Xia Feng guessed his identity.

The fourth pillar of the empire, the current pillar of the country, Shang Jue.

Xia Feng narrowed his black pupils slightly, but Shang Jue did not seem to appear in his real body, but appeared in the form of a projection.

As the shadow of the black and gold robe condensed, a wave of divine energy roared out instantly, and the majestic and ancient dragon-like vertical pupils glanced sideways casually.

"Buzz--" Xia Feng's black pupils couldn't help but shrink. The terrifying pressure like a mountain collapsing and the sky falling apart directly hit his shoulder bone, and his legs and knees squeaked with sharp and wearing sounds.

“Buzz! Buzz!!”

The pressure alone made it difficult for Xia Feng to move.

Although this pressure is not as terrifying as that of a god, it is still at the level of a dark sage.

A complete crushing of realms!

At the same time, due to the arrival of Shang Jue's projection, the boundless alien space formed by the Naija fantasy world began to shake, like a broken light bulb, and the light disappeared and flickered.

In the main hall, the guests who had been unaware of what was happening were suddenly startled and looked up.

Although they still couldn't see through the golden barrier on the ceiling, they all clearly felt that a terrifying existence had arrived!

That existence was as bright as a lighthouse on the dark sea. Everyone could clearly feel its presence through their mental power, and panic and fear arose in their hearts.

This is Shang Jue, the Grand Secretary?!

Why is His Majesty the Pillar State here?

Could it be that he had come in person to celebrate Mr. Dongjun's birthday? Everyone was shocked and stood still with a solemn expression. Those who were sitting casually also stood up and stood respectfully with their hands lowered.

Like subjects meeting their king.

Oedipus had no choice but to put down the wine and stand up, frowning and looking up at the barrier high above, sighing in his heart.

What happened in this short half minute was really beyond his expectations.

Through his special spiritual pressure vision, he thought that the mysterious man who held Freya hostage would finally be solved by Ye Lidongjun's ultimate move.

The next moment, Ye Lidongjun's spiritual pressure suddenly collapsed like an avalanche.

I have to admit that this mysterious man's methods are indeed too bizarre.

But unfortunately, even Oedipus did not expect that Shang Jue Zhuguo would attach so much importance to Ye Lidongjun.

This method of projecting gods cannot be achieved without the assistance of various rare spiritual materials and the arrangement of summoning formations in advance.

Unless the gods are willing to consume their own essence and force the projection.

Moreover, the greater the distance between the two parties, the more origin the divine projection needs to consume, the fewer means the projection can use, and the lower its strength.

Shang Jue, the pillar of the country, is now forcibly projected here.

As he thought about it, Dipus frowned deeper and deeper. It seemed that he had to re-evaluate Ye Lidongjun's status in Shang Jue's eyes.

In addition, the assassination of Ye Lidongjun today was indeed a bit reckless, but fortunately, the Peach-faced Man took the knife for him and found out some things.

It wasn't a wasted trip.

"How did we get this bastard here?" Wei Shutong stood in the dark, leaning on a crutch. He stared at Shang Jue's projection with an increasingly serious look in his eyes, his heart tense. "Has Xia Feng gotten himself into trouble?"

He didn't want to visit Xia Feng's grave on this day next year.

But now he didn't know the specific situation inside, and Xia Feng said he had his own plan, so Wei Shutong didn't dare to enter rashly and frowned.

"Da da da" The rhythm of Wei Shutong's fingertips tapping the wooden stick under his sleeves became faster and faster, like the flashing compound eyes of a thin-winged cicada crawling on his index finger.

"Your Majesty." Jianxin was surprised for a moment, then quickly turned around and bowed respectfully to Yuankong.

She felt a little relieved. If Shang Jue came, Mr. Dongjun should be able to survive.

The shadowy man leaned against the black-gold throne, and his ancient and majestic red-gold vertical pupils first looked at Xia Feng, and then looked at Freya who was held in Xia Feng's arms.

He just glanced at it, and finally turned his gaze to the young man with heterochromia in the wheelchair.

Suddenly, divine golden light fell from Ye Lidongjun's head like a continuous drizzle, and the warm and cool feeling repaired his soul.

Countless tiny white hands were still crawling in his cracked and bleeding eye sockets, but at this moment, two eyeballs in the center of the eye sockets rolled out of the sea of ​​hands, and the red and blue pupils were glowing with blood.

Ye Lidongjun's consciousness gradually returned, and he was still in a state of panic and fear. Only then did he realize that he had just been to the gates of hell!

And all this is because of that bug!

Anger and a real sense of humiliation surged into his heart again, causing Ye Lidongjun's nerves to ache again.

In fact, his most humiliating thing was not being taken away, but that the fruits of his careful planning were taken away by Xia Feng! And he had given it to Xia Feng personally!

It is estimated that the power of the Dragon Cultivation Fruit in Leia's body has been absorbed by Xia Feng. Even if Xia Feng is not a half-dragon, it will be of great benefit to him.

Fortunately, Shang Jue Zhuguo did not give up his plan and came to save him at the last moment.

In addition, although he was severely tricked by the bug Xia Feng and his head was full of green, today's Holy Solution Plan was a complete success!

Once you get the pseudo S-level spiritual weapon, there is nothing to be afraid of.

After all, no matter how bizarre the methods of this disgusting bug Xia Feng are, he can't possibly steal his spiritual weapon.

After this ordeal, Ye Lidongjun also truly realized that there is nothing more important in this world than being alive, and living powerfully!

"Ka-ka--" He twisted his neck left and right and looked at Xia Feng again. His cold face was pale, and the corners of his lips that slowly curled up still showed signs of dementia and madness. A strange low laugh kept coming out of his throat, scornfully mocking, "Why, do you have any more tricks up your sleeve?"

"Keep calm." The majestic and cold voice echoed throughout the world.

Ye Lidongjun's ferocious and cold expression froze, then slowly subsided. The bloodshot light in his eyes quickly dissipated, becoming gentle and calm. He bowed respectfully towards the being on the throne in the distant sky.

"According to the Xumi Convention, the ninth seat should belong to the Ye Li family."

The man in the black-gold robe's voice was as resounding as a bell. His scarlet-gold eyes looked down at Xia Feng, "Human, which faction are you from?"

Xumi Pact? Xia Feng narrowed his eyes. So, the nine contending seats for the Xumi Throne had already been decided?

In other words, this ninth seat was already decided long ago?

The forces of the other eight seat holders will not cause trouble for Ye Lidongjun.

The forces that can obtain the top eight seats must be the major superpowers in the empire, both openly and secretly, and the absolute rulers of the empire.

From this, we can even further infer that in order to accumulate life points and obtain a seat, everything Ye Lidongjun did in the garden and Baidi City was actually seen by many powerful people in the upper echelons of the empire, but they chose to turn a blind eye.

Although he had long witnessed the corruption of the empire, Xia Feng still did not expect it to be corrupt to this extent.

This requires the destruction of the country!

(End of this chapter)