The Holy Yin Body not only has smooth sailing in the path of cultivation, which can be a hundred or a thousand times faster than that of ordinary people, but it can also benefit one's husband through dual cultivation.
The most amazing thing is that only he knows this. Ordinary people on this continent cannot possibly see that Lin Jinghan has a special physique.
Although she has not yet fully awakened, as long as he develops it well, he believes that it won't be long before he can return to the peak with her help. Then, it will be time for him to go back.
He has been waiting for this day for so long that he can't wait any longer.
Thinking of this, the emperor immediately ordered Martial Saint Huang and Martial Saint Xuan: "Capture King Jingnan alive."
As soon as the emperor finished speaking, Lin Jinghan had already arrived within their attack range, and her attack came in an instant.
This attack was fierce, domineering and decisive. She had completely given up on defense and was ready to die together with him.
This is like hitting a rock with an egg.
The emperor was displeased. Lin Jinghan was a woman who existed solely to make him successful. How could she be so careless about herself?
But he couldn't expose himself so early. The more he took action, the more likely he would be discovered by the people above. Therefore, he could only recall the Martial Saint Huang to fight Lin Jinghan, and specifically used gestures to warn him not to hurt her.
Martial Saint Huang knew that his previous attempt to kill Lin Jinghan had violated the emperor's wishes, so he no longer dared to kill her. He had no choice but to deal with her with restraint, waiting for an opportunity to capture her.
But Lin Jinghan only wanted to kill the emperor, and she would kill anyone who stood in her way. Her desperate attitude gave Wu Sheng Huang a headache, and he was injured accidentally. The more they fought, the more frustrated he felt.
The red Sikong Zhan and the black Sikong Zhan were in tune with each other. The moment the black Sikong Zhan closed his eyes, he was caught in a struggle between his conscience and his desires.
He always wanted to have Jinghan all to himself, but when he was the only one left, he clearly realized that they were actually one person, and he would no longer be himself without either of them.
At the moment, because it was just a clone, the black Sikong Zhan still had a glimmer of hope, but if he saved him, he would only be able to turn back into bloodline power, and he would never be able to truly hug his Jinghan again.
He was still hesitating until Lin Jinghan went crazy and fought with the emperor and the Martial Saint Huang, and he finally made up his mind.
His eyes became increasingly red. This was the first time he had truly activated the power of his bloodline since separating from Sikong Zhan's body.
His cultivation level soared rapidly, and soon he reached the level of Martial Saint, and it continued to rise.
Such a change was too unbelievable, Wu Shengxuan was shocked, and his originally smooth moves had a flaw.
Sikong Zhan's blood-red eyes opened inch by inch, and the next moment, he turned his fingers into swords, and the blazing sword energy broke through Wu Shengxuan's attack, shattered all his defenses, and finally hit his body.
Even someone as powerful as the Martial Saint was completely powerless against his attack. In an instant, explosions resounded throughout the Golden Throne Hall, and where the Martial Saint Xuan was, only flesh and blood remained on the ground.
The ministers were no longer in the Golden Palace; they had left quickly after being affected by the first battle. If they had been here and witnessed the strength of Prince Jingnan, they would never have considered becoming his enemy.
The emperor didn't expect that the strength of a mere clone could increase so quickly. After pondering for a moment, he no longer hid himself and attacked the red Sikong Zhan.
The red Sikong Zhan didn't even look at the end of Wu Shengxuan, nor did he care about the attacking emperor. He teleported to the side of Lin Jinghan, took her into his arms, and slapped the Wu Sheng Emperor in the face.
Then, the red Sikong Zhan holding Lin Jinghan suddenly disappeared, and even the black Sikong Zhan's body on the ground disappeared.
Not only that, even the shouting and screaming outside gradually dissipated.
The emperor was furious. The duck that was in his hand flew away just like that!
He rushed to the outside of the Golden Palace, but where was the Prince of Jingnan outside?
He actually took away all his people in an instant! Even though one of his clones had already died!
He didn't use such a big move early on, it must be because he would have to pay a huge price for it, so they can't run far!
The emperor summoned all the Martial Saints without hesitation and ordered:
"Chase! No matter where you are, we will capture Princess Jingnan!"
Not only that, the emperor immediately sent people to arrest the families of Prince Mu and Marquis Pingnan.
However, the two houses had long been deserted, and there was not even a living creature in the yard, so the emperor's men came to nothing.
"Damn it!" Upon hearing the news, the emperor was so angry that he smashed the jade pendant in his hand. It had only been a few days since he tricked Lin Jinghan into coming here, and despite his strict defense, the Prince of Jingnan had actually quietly moved the two families away! Who was secretly helping him? Who!
The emperor was furious and thought of Yan Deyu who had betrayed him, so he went to the Dali Temple in person.
The Dali Temple set up a formation, and Prince Jingnan was unable to take Yan Deyu away.
Seeing Yan Deyu was still there, the emperor's expression eased slightly. The people of Dali City tortured Yan Deyu and only began to interrogate him when he was out and breathing heavily.
"My dear Lord Yan, you come from a humble background. It's not easy for you to climb to the position of Left Censor-in-Chief in the Inspectorate. If you can explain how the Prince of Jingnan, the Prince of Mu, and the Marquis of Pingnan united to quietly leave the capital, and where they went, I will not only spare your life, but also promote you to a higher position. Otherwise, I will kill all your clans!"
Yan Deyu lay dying on the ground, his mouth twitching slightly, as if mocking himself, and said word by word with difficulty: "Your Majesty - I don't have..."
"No one can deceive me!" The emperor clapped his hands, and someone escorted Yan Deyu's family members in. "You can choose not to tell me, but for every stick of incense you burn, I will kill one of your family members."
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As the emperor expected, Red Sikong Zhan really couldn't take so many people away very far. Fortunately, they had already controlled Xingqing and finally returned to the Wushan camp safely.
The red Sikong Zhan struggled to bring Lin Jinghan and the black Sikong Zhan to a secret place in Wushan. The moment he landed, he fell straight to the ground.
"Azhan!" Lin Jinghan hurriedly supported the red Sikong Zhan.
Red Sikong Zhan looked at her seriously, stretched out his hand and gently stroked her cheek, "Jinghan, promise me that you will not forget me."
Lin Jinghan didn't know why he said that. She had a hunch that something bad was going to happen, so she quickly grabbed him tightly and asked, "Ah Zhan, what are you going to do?"
"I..." Red Sikong Zhan turned his head to look at the black Sikong Zhan on the ground, with a very complicated expression on his face.
"He and I are one person. Even though he is dead now, as long as I am alive, he still has a glimmer of hope."
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