The charming widow of the Marquis's mansion: The stable boy carries the flag and raises the dra

Zheng Hao roared at the two protectors behind him.

His voice was hysterical, and his face was contorted.

The two protectors exchanged a glance. Although they were wary, they could not disobey their young master's orders.

The two moved at the same time.

From the left and right, like two black lightning bolts, they surrounded Wang Long!

A gray vortex of spiritual energy condensed in one person's palm, aiming straight for Wang Long's chest.

The other person flashed around to Wang Long's side, his five fingers joined together like a knife, and slashed at the back of his neck.

They worked in perfect harmony, their killing intent palpable.

Wang Long's expression remained unchanged, but he shouted in his heart.

"Little Fairy".

The Immortal Palace mark on the back of his hand suddenly lit up, and a golden light surged out from the mark, transforming into nine sword lights.

The sword light swirled rapidly in the air, like nine golden dragons, instantly blocking all the attacks from the two protectors!

clang!clang!clang!

The sounds of metal clashing were as dense as rain, and sparks flew everywhere.

The two protectors felt as if they had crashed into a towering, unyielding mountain.

My arms were numb from the shock, and the blue bricks beneath my feet shattered inch by inch.

Their expressions changed drastically, and they tried to withdraw their attacks, but the nine sword lights had already followed them relentlessly.

"roll!"

With a single wave of his hand, Wang Long unleashed nine sword beams simultaneously.

The two protectors, along with their remaining spiritual power, were blasted away.

The two of them, like kites with broken strings, crashed into the palace walls from the left and right.

The impact created two large craters in the thick bluestone wall, and rubble fell down in a flurry.

The two protectors, both at the early stage of the Supreme Realm, were defeated within three breaths.

The hall was utterly silent.

Even their breathing could be heard clearly.

Chen San, the gatekeeper disciple standing at the entrance, suddenly felt his legs go weak.

He knelt down with a "thump".

His mouth was agape wide enough to fit an egg, and his eyes were practically bulging out of their sockets.

A demigod... defeated a mid-stage Supreme, then two early-stage Supremes...

Is this even human?

Xu Ming's face alternated between pale and flushed, as if he had been slapped dozens of times across the face.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found his throat so dry that he couldn't make a sound.

Ye Wushuang gently stroked the rim of the cup with her fingertips, looking intently at Wang Long.

That glance carried a hint of genuine surprise.

Ye Niannu peeked out from behind Wang Long and looked at the two guardians embedded in the wall.

He glanced at the disheveled Zheng Hao and burst out laughing without any attempt to hide it.

"My lord, you're amazing!"

Zheng Hao staggered to his feet, his gaze so dark it seemed to drip ink.

His lips were trembling, his fingers were trembling, his whole body was trembling.

"Good...very good..."

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence.

"Today, I, the young master, will personally kill you!!"

Wang Long stood still, his robes fluttering without wind, and the pale golden light around him slowly receded into his body.

Zheng Hao's roar still echoed in the hall, but he himself remained frozen in place.

They neither took action nor made any further moves.

He was afraid.

Zheng Hao may be arrogant, but that doesn't mean he's brainless.

His Adam's apple bobbed twice, fine beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his body trembled slightly.

At this moment, Xiao Xian'er's voice rang in Wang Long's mind.

Xiao Xian'er's voice sounded somewhat hurried and tired.

"Master... the protective power of the Immortal Palace is being depleted too quickly. Just now, after withstanding the attacks of three Supreme Realm experts, the energy is almost exhausted."

"Little Fairy needs time to absorb spirit stones and recharge. She can't keep pushing through like this in the short term. Master, take it easy!"

Wang Long's heart stirred slightly upon hearing this, but his expression remained unchanged.

He subtly withdrew his gaze and glanced down at the slightly dimmed Immortal Palace mark on the back of his hand.

They had already made up their minds.

Even if the Celestial Palace cannot bless him for the time being, he still has three Heavenly Supreme Experience Cards.

That's enough!

If Zheng Hao were to stop now, then so be it.

If they continue to be arrogant, Wang Long will have no choice but to be scared to death.

Thinking of this, he smiled and glanced at Zheng Hao.

Zheng Hao had no idea what Wang Long was thinking, but he met Wang Long's amused gaze.

My heart skipped a beat for no reason; I sensed a dangerous atmosphere.

"Damn it..."

Zheng Hao gritted his teeth in anger, his whole body trembling.

He had never been so angry.

The two protectors had crawled out of the pit in the wall, covered in blood and dust.

The older of the protectors staggered to Zheng Hao's side.

She grabbed his arm, lowered her voice, and spoke very quickly.

"Young Sect Master, this person is rather strange. Those nine sword lights just now were definitely not ordinary techniques. I suspect he is hiding a high-level spiritual artifact for protection, or even possibly an avatar or puppet of some powerful being..."

"We are unprepared today, and further entanglement may lead to unforeseen circumstances. It would be better to return to the sect first, report to the sect leader, and then discuss the matter further!"

Another protector quickly stepped forward, lowering his voice even further.

"Young Sect Master, I agree with Old Zhang's assessment. This person's actions on the territory of the Primordial Holy Palace are detrimental to us!"

Zheng Hao's face turned pale and then red.

He could easily tell that the two protectors were giving him a way out.

But as he stepped on that step, he felt resentful.

If we don't step on it, we'll probably suffer a huge loss today.

He took a deep breath, clenched his back teeth, and tensed the muscles in his cheeks.

His gaze seemed to be laced with poison.

Zheng Hao suddenly turned his head to look at Xu Ming, his voice rising several decibels as he screamed hysterically.

"Elder Xu! Is this how your Primordial Holy Palace treats its guests?!"

"This young master has been publicly humiliated on the territory of your Primordial Holy Palace. As the Grand Elder, are you just going to stand by and watch?!"

Xu Ming was standing to the side, his face ashen, his fingers gripping his sleeve.

He was still in a daze from Wang Long's moves, and now that Zheng Hao had called him out in public, his anger was reignited.

I am the Grand Elder of the Primordial Holy Palace.

Peak of the Supreme Realm!

Within the sect, besides Ye Wushuang and the elder who was in seclusion, he was the third most important person.

Today, a half-saint caused chaos in his own main hall. If he doesn't take a stand, his prestige within the sect will be completely destroyed in the future.

Most importantly, the marriage alliance with the Tianyan Sect is about to fall through, and the cultivation resources promised by the other party will not be delivered.

This cultivation resource is extremely important to the Supreme Elder and all the other elders!

Sacrificing Ye Niannu to benefit the entire Taichu Holy Palace—what a great deal!

But Ye Niannu didn't appreciate it.

Ye Wushuang surprisingly did not support it.

Damn it!

Today he must uphold his authority!

"That's enough!"

Xu Ming took a sudden step forward, and his aura as a peak Supreme Realm expert suddenly exploded like a volcanic eruption!

A powerful surge of spiritual energy erupted from his body, blasting away the remaining fragments of tables, chairs, and stones in the hall, turning them into dust.

His voice boomed like thunder, echoing throughout the entire hall.

"How dare you!"

"Unauthorized trespassing into the main reception hall of the Primordial Sacred Palace, injuring distinguished guests from the Heavenly Evolution Sect, disrupting sect affairs, and dishonoring the dignity of the Primordial Sacred Palace!"

"If we don't capture you today, what face will my Primordial Holy Palace have left?!"