Dikanlong and Ji Fengming exchanged palm strikes quickly and briefly.

Ji Fengming was slightly surprised. This Di Kingdom's king actually had the strength to establish a foundation, and had already reached the middle stage of foundation establishment, but for some reason, his combat power was only half of what it used to be.

But when his brother-in-law went on a killing spree in the capital of Di Kingdom, he did not fight with Di Kanlong. So how did Di Kanlong get this injury?

Dikanlong was even more alarmed:

This little bandit brat is actually a Foundation Establishment cultivator!

Moreover, this kid's strength is quite strange. He is only at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, but he actually has the strength of the late stage of Foundation Establishment!

He miscalculated! He miscalculated terribly!

This is probably going to be bad!

In a flash, Dikanlong dodged another blow from Ji Chenhai, and his heart sank.

This bandit is actually a Foundation Establishment cultivator?!

What exactly happened in Dazhao during the more than twenty years he was away?

Why are there so many cultivators suddenly appearing?

And they all have cultivation levels around Foundation Establishment?

Could it be that Zhao Qinglian broke her vow and is still hiding in Dazhao?

No, that's impossible.

Although spiritual cultivators find it easier to overcome tribulations than demonic cultivators, if the tribulation lightning that violates an oath were so easy to dispel, cultivators throughout the world would not value oaths more than their lives!

Di Kanlong was panicking and his mind was racing. He was distracted and was quickly caught off guard when Ji Fengming struck him on the left shoulder with a palm strike. He was sent flying backward two or three meters and almost crashed into the little eunuch who was still kneeling by the door and had not been asked to get up.

The little eunuch instinctively rolled over like a lazy donkey and quickly rolled to the corner next to him.

At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on the three people fighting.

Shang Xiche, whose soul was controlled by Di Kanlong, was nearly driven mad because Di Kanlong had withdrawn all his energy. No one cared about the whereabouts of a little eunuch.

Dikanlong felt as if his left shoulder blade was about to be shattered. His left shoulder and left arm were completely dominated by excruciating pain, which affected the movement of his left hand.

In a full-blown hand-to-hand combat situation, he would be no match for two opponents.

Moreover, the father and son appeared to be fighting him hand-to-hand;

In reality, Ji Chenhai's blade concealed extremely powerful magic, but due to the limitations of a mortal blade, it could only unleash two or three tenths of its power.

Especially Ji Fengming,

He was unarmed, yet his palms contained a profound sword intent!

There must be a master guiding this father and son!

After careful consideration, Dikanlong decisively withdrew from the Golden Palace.

In this hall, the environment was relatively cramped, and with everyone watching, he couldn't use the demonic methods he was used to.

If he were recognized as a member of the demon race, it would attract Zhao Qinglian's attention and cause trouble.

"You dog, I told you I don't want to go out and fight, why do you have to run out?" Ji Chenhai shouted from behind, pretending to be angry, but his face was all smiles.

Ji Fengming, in a nonchalant manner, chased after them while teasing, "Dad, that's not right of you. Dogs in this world are chased and beaten. If a dog doesn't run away when it's being beaten, is it still a dog? It's a stupid idiot!"

Amidst their laughter and conversation, the three of them went outside.

Shang Xiche's face was ashen, and he remained motionless on the dragon throne like an iron stake.

He didn't move.

The civil and military officials, palace maids, and eunuchs below dared not go out to watch the spectacle.

Chen Ziyun ignored everything, lifted the long hem of her palace dress and stepped down from the hall, walking briskly towards the door. After taking a few steps, she turned back and called to Crown Prince Shang Dongyang: "Crown Prince, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and go and call someone to help Lord Di!"

Shang Dongyang: "..."

Call for someone? Who? The Imperial Guards?

Didn't you hear what that eunuch just said? The commander of the Imperial Guards, Gao Chengwei, has been taken down!