"Oh? You disregard the bond between ruler and subject? Then what do you want? And what can you do?"

"Mu Qiuyao, stop pretending. Your cultivation has not yet recovered, and you are only at the Manifestation Saint Realm. If it comes to a fight, you have absolutely no chance of winning."

Upon hearing this, Mu Qiuyao remained calm and composed. She glanced back at Shen Zhao, who was watching the scene unfold, and felt that the situation was perfectly stable.

"So you think you've got me cornered?"

“If your cultivation hadn’t been incomplete, I, Luo Honghui, wouldn’t dare speak to you like this even if I had ten lives.”

"Luo Honghui, do you know why I have always looked down on you?"

What are you trying to say?

"Because of your arrogance and short-sightedness, you are destined never to reach a higher level in this lifetime!"

After speaking, Mu Qiuyao gently flipped her jade palm.

The next moment, the imperial aura of Ziwei spread throughout the sky, causing strange phenomena in the heavens and earth.

Mu Qiuyao was surrounded by a radiant light, exuding an aura of royalty, as if she were ruling the world, making people dare not show the slightest disrespect.

Suddenly, a wisp of spiritual energy appeared in his palm; it was an imperial seal radiating seven-colored, glazed light and engraved with a dragon's head.

"The Xuan Tian Imperial Seal!"

Everyone present gasped in shock at what they saw.

"Look carefully, this is the true imperial seal of the Xuantian Immortal Dynasty, personally supervised by me. The fake one just now was merely a smokescreen. If you want more, I have plenty more here!"

As the emperor's might spread, the evil energy within Lin Feng surged, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"So, this is the Imperial Seal of the Xuantian Immortal Dynasty!"

The moment the imperial seal imbued with the Daoist essence of Ziwei appeared, Luo Honghui, who had been so arrogant before, turned deathly pale.

Even though Mu Qiuyao only had the cultivation of a Manifestation Saint, with the help of the Imperial Seal, killing a Quasi-Emperor like herself would be a piece of cake.

"Now, do you still have the ability to make me leave?"

Mu Qiuyao spoke sarcastically, looking at Jun Yutian and saying each word clearly.

Jun Yutian's internal energy was suppressed by the Imperial Seal, and his dantian churned as he forced himself to remain calm: "As expected of His Majesty, such imperial might! Jun Yutian apologizes!"

After saying that, he knelt on one knee, cold sweat dripping from his forehead onto the ground.

Mo Qingci and the other three knew they had no chance of winning, so they all knelt down in submission.

Only Luo Honghui stood alone opposite Mu Qiuyao, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

Suddenly, he shouted, "What are you doing? What are you doing? We haven't lost yet, we haven't lost yet!"

Shen Zhao smiled disdainfully: "It seems this guy really wants to dig up the dragon vein; he's almost obsessed."

Xu Ning, who was beneath him, cried out again, "Big brother, I beg you one last time, can you fucking get off me before you eat the melon!"

"Luo Honghui, now that things have come to this, do you still intend to resist to the end?"

"It's all about the winner taking all, but I haven't lost yet!"

Luo Honghui roared, struggling to keep himself from kneeling, then painstakingly pulled out a pill from his pocket, crushed it, and absorbed it all into his body.

The moment the powder entered his body, Luo Honghui's eyes turned bloodshot, and he exuded an unprecedented aura.

"Mu Qiuyao, do you really think that a mere jade seal can suppress me? You are far too naive!"

With a loud shout, the imperial aura imposed on Luo Honghui dissipated instantly.

Once his body was free, Luo Honghui decisively used his magic.

"The Seven Arts of Yin Fu - Five Dragons Flourishing God".

Three dragon runes entered his body from the void, and thunder roared instantly.

Luo Honghui's cultivation level increased threefold in an instant, approaching the Great Emperor realm.

Mu Qiuyao was shocked: "You actually mastered the Five Dragons Divine Prosperity Technique, the most difficult of the Seven Yin Talisman Techniques?"

Luo Honghui sneered, "That's right. With three dragon talismans in your body, it's more than enough to deal with you now, even with the Imperial Seal's blessing."

This was completely unexpected for Mu Qiuyao. If it were just his seventh-grade Quasi-Emperor level, she would still be confident that she could control the situation with the Imperial Seal and Qiu Zhao Sword.

But now that Luo Honghui has unleashed the Five Dragons Divine Power, he is definitely no match for him.

Thinking of this, she decisively turned to look at Shen Zhao: "Kid, this round is in your hands!"

Shen Zhao was speechless: "Damn it, why are you chickening out before we've even started? Go and fight him, what's with the panic?"

"I can't beat them. Rather than getting beaten up for nothing, I might as well play my trump card and try my luck. Hurry up and come out."

"No, the arbitration council has rules and regulations that prohibit interference in the internal affairs of other countries. I can't break those rules because of this. You're putting me in a very difficult position..."

"Stop arguing! Get this up there!"

Just as Shen Zhao was about to refuse, he saw Mu Qiuyao quickly retreat to his side and push him forward with a palm strike.

"Shen Zhao!"

Yu Xiyan, who had always been concerned about Shen Zhao, couldn't help but exclaim when she saw this scene. She wanted to help, but because of the Ziwei Emperor's aura, she couldn't move and was anxious and didn't know what to do.

"You need to pay more!"

"If you can settle things with him for me, I'll give you ten times the reward."

"Once you say that, it will be hard for me not to take action."

Shen Zhao, who was forced into the situation, immediately brightened up when he heard that they were willing to pay more, and enthusiastically accepted this high-end game.

He shrugged, looking nonchalant, slowly rolled up his sleeves, pointed to the opposite side, and said, "Hurry up, time is precious, we have to rush to the next match after this one!"

"Arrogant!"

Luo Honghui struck out with his palm, and instantly the wind and clouds trembled, causing the entire Biyun Immortal Palace to shake violently.

Bang~~

With a single palm strike, a powerful wind and Daoist energy permeated the air.

Shen Zhao took five steps back, but Luo Honghui remained completely still.

But after this exchange, Luo Honghui's face turned deathly pale, and his back was completely soaked in cold sweat.

"This kid's strength is ridiculously outrageous?"

His left arm, which was resting quietly behind his back, trembled incessantly. The previous palm strike had already damaged several meridians in his wrist.