No one really thinks cultivating immortality is difficult, right?

Taoist Taihua is dead!

Emperor Xia still remembered that Su Changyu once said that although he had no biological father, Taoist Taihua was better than his father.

And now, Taoist Taihua is dead.

Su Changyu held the body of Taoist Taihua and asked Xia Qian to kowtow to him.

Emperor Xia had a lot of thoughts in his mind and came up with some guesses.

"Chang Yu, what happened?"

Emperor Xia asked with a bitter look on his face.

"You want to stop me?"

Su Changyu said this without answering.

His voice was extremely calm, with a sense of superiority.

The powerful men in the palace were surprised. They didn't expect that Emperor Xia knew Su Changyu, such a peerless powerful man, and that the relationship seemed to be unusual.

What exactly is going on.

Emperor Xia was silent.

Su Changyu’s meaning was very simple, just as he saw and thought.

Xia Qian had already taken action against Su Changyu.

It's not just this time that the formation platform has been tampered with.

People were also sent to Qingyun Taoist Sect, saying that the death of Taoist Taihua was related to Xia Qian.

Emperor Xia was speechless. Faced with this situation, even though he was the emperor of Great Xia, he didn't know what to do.

Who would have imagined that their own sons would kill each other?

The Lord of Tianji Palace told him before that the appearance of Daxia Emperor Star was an ominous sign.

One was the crown prince of Da Xia, and the other was the chosen son of Da Xia, the Purple Star Emperor. As a result, they killed each other.

Under such circumstances, it was only natural that something ominous happened to his Great Xia Emperor Star.

After a moment's silence, Emperor Xia spoke.

"If you spare his life, I will depose him from the position of Crown Prince and imprison him in the palace, and he will not be allowed to leave for the rest of his life."

"He is your brother after all, and I don't want you to do something like killing your brother."

Emperor Xia said this, his voice trembling slightly with pleading.

Indeed, Xia Qian was guilty. He attacked Su Changyu and killed Su Changyu's master, Taoist Taihua. He deserved to be put to death.

But he is Xia Qian's father. How could he watch his son being killed, especially by Su Changyu, and let Su Changyu kill his brother?

hiss!

In an instant, the prison was silent.

Deathly silence.

Everyone was stunned.

Brother.

Killing brother.

The man in front of me is Emperor Xia’s son.

Where did Emperor Xia get his son?

Could it be.

Could it be.

Could it be.

Could it be that the immortal-like man in front of me is...the Tenth Prince.

The tenth prince who once disappeared.

The powerful men in the palace were all stunned and couldn't help but look at Su Changyu, and found that the latter's face was indeed somewhat similar to Emperor Xia.

It’s just that Su Changyu’s temperament is so extraordinary that no one can associate them together.

If Emperor Xia hadn't said this, they wouldn't have believed it if someone else had said it.

But what is going on? Why is this happening to the Tenth Prince and the Crown Prince?

Xia Qian, who was kneeling in front of Su Changyu with blood on his forehead, was also stunned.

shocked.

Su Changyu is the tenth prince!

In other words, I have been doing it wrong all along.

He kept sending people to kill Ye Ping, but not only did they fail, but they also killed him in vain.

Suddenly, Xia Qian felt like he was about to explode.

The Tenth Prince was like a thorn that had been stuck in his heart, filling him with hatred and extremity.

Even after so many years, he could never forget the Tenth Prince.

Now, he knew that the Tenth Prince was Su Changyu in front of him, and he was being pinned down by Su Changyu, kneeling in front of him and kowtowed to apologize.

Xia Qian couldn't accept it and almost went crazy.

Moreover, under such circumstances, his father, Emperor Xia, only told Su Changyu to spare his life, and then abolished his position as crown prince and imprisoned him in the palace for life.

What a bias this is!

He didn't have his own son in his heart! He only had the Tenth Prince!

Even after twenty-seven years, it's still the same.

Xia Qian's heart was filled with endless anger.

"what!"

Xia Qian roared, his voice filled with endless anger, hatred, resentment, murderous intent, jealousy, and murderous intent, and was full of terror.

It made everyone present feel terrified.

At this moment, within Su Changyu's soul, the black lotus on the luck jade stone began to sway, and the lotus seeds inside seemed to be about to emerge.

Su Changyu felt the movement of the black lotus in his soul, frowned slightly, and spoke.

"I will spare his life. What happened today will sever the blood relationship and affection between you and me."

"But the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be forgiven."

Su Changyu spoke in a calm tone and said so.

Without waiting for Emperor Xia to continue speaking, Su Changyu put away the body of Taoist Taihua and calmly extended his hand towards Xia Qian.

In an instant, infinite sword intent burst out.

The sword light shot up into the sky, so bright and dazzling that it made people feel cold all over and unable to look directly at it.

Even a strong person who has transcended tribulation and opened his third eye with great magical power would not be able to see clearly.

Everyone was shocked. What a stunning sword, how extraordinary it was. In the face of such a sword, let alone Xia Qian, even a strong man who had undergone tribulation would have no chance of survival.

Puff puff!

The sword energy was so powerful that it pierced through Xia Qian's body, shattering his meridians and leaving him with a horrible look.

Xia Qian lay on the ground, unable to move. His eyes were red as blood as he stared at Su Changyu.

boom!

Then his head tilted and he fell into coma.

After doing all this, Su Changyu turned and left.

Inside the prison, everyone watched quietly. No one tried to stop it, nor could they stop it.

"Chang Yu..."

Emperor Xia looked at Su Changyu's departing back and shouted.

Su Changyu ignored him and disappeared into the prison.

At this moment, someone immediately stepped forward, helped Xia Qian up, and checked his internal condition.

"Your Majesty, the Crown Prince is only seriously injured and is not in danger of death, but there seems to be something wrong with his condition."

After checking the prince's condition, the man frowned and said so.

"Why, things turned out like this."

Emperor Xia did not answer. He was in a daze and muttered to himself.

Everyone in the field was speechless.

At the same time, Su Changyu appeared above the Daxia Palace.

He stood above the palace, his hair as white as snow, with his hands behind his back, like an immortal.

"I finally found you."

"As expected of you, you are the Son of Destiny. You are truly extraordinary."

At this moment, an old voice sounded.

In the capital of Daxia, a middle-aged man looked at Su Changyu above the imperial palace, his voice filled with excitement and anticipation.

Su Changyu's gaze fell on the middle-aged man, his expression was indifferent, but his eyes revealed coldness.

This middle-aged man was none other than the senior brother of Taoist Taihua, the man who had killed Taoist Taihua, in the scene that he had retraced through time using the magic of magic.

The other party came to find him, and he was waiting for the other party to show up on his own initiative.

Taoist Taixuan stared at Su Changyu with a look like that of a wild beast seeing its prey. He ascended to the sky step by step and walked towards Su Changyu.

Chapter 277 You are not worthy of using a sword in front of me! [Ask for everything]

Hualong Pond.

Ye Ping was completely immersed in it, with vast and pure spiritual energy filling the air. Golden liquid flowed into his body from his pores, making his whole body relax.

Feeling the pure and powerful energy in his body, Ye Ping began to practice.

The Candle Dragon's immortal orifice sparkled brightly as it madly absorbed and digested the energy.

Just like that, three hours later.

click!

A crisp sound was heard, like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon, and the seventh golden elixir split out. It was a red golden elixir.

Ye Ping continued to practice. The practice just now had not consumed even one percent of the energy in the pool.

At the same time, in Jiantianyuan, a stunning woman stretched her waist and murmured, "The Dragon Palace in the East China Sea has been born. It's time to go find my junior brother."

"Now that the catastrophe is approaching, I just hope that my junior brother can grow up quickly."

The capital of Daxia.

Over the Royal Palace.

Su Changyu stood in the void, his temperament was transcendent and as peerless as jade.

Taoist Taixuan took one step at a time and ascended to the sky, instantly causing a great sensation in the royal capital.

"What's happening here."

"Didn't that immortal just enter the Imperial City? How come he came out so quickly?"

"Yes, and the strong men from the palace have clearly been dispatched, so why is there no movement now?"

"Who is this person? He actually walked towards the immortal. It feels like he has bad intentions."

"Why is there another person setting foot above the palace? Is he trying to kill himself?"