"Discuss? How to discuss?"

Liu Xia smiled lightly.

"Well, it's up to you, Your Majesty. We will obey His Majesty's decree in everything."

At this moment, Yunxu just wanted to turn the big thing into a small one, so he just let it go and hurriedly compromised.

"Me? That's easy to do. I want you to chop up the plaque of the Shangqing Palace hanging outside the Taixu Hall!"

Liu Xia smiled lightly.

When Yunxu heard this, he already knew that Liu Xia would not give up this time.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, it turned out to be like this. I have no choice but to learn from the prince's divine power and set up a formation!"

With an order, the disciples of Shangqing Palace outside the mountain gate immediately formed a formation and surrounded Liu Xia and the others.

Liu Xia had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, I will personally take down your sign today!"

"Amitabha! Consider me a poor monk!"

The sound of the Buddha's chant was like thunder from the sky, making people's eardrums buzz without stopping.

At this moment, Dabao took a step forward. The golden flames in his eyes were overwhelming, and his body was instantly covered by a layer of golden armor. The martial arts master's aura suddenly spread in all directions, forcing Yunxu to take two steps back.

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"Ah! Grandmaster's cultivation!!"

Yunxu was dumbfounded at this moment. The last time this monk came, he was only at the peak of the master level. He didn't expect that in less than a year, he would reach the master level.

However, this is not what he fears the most, the one he fears the most is Liu Xia on one side.

Chongxu's injury was not serious. Although he didn't have the nerve to explain it, Yunxu still knew that he was injured by Liu Xia.

He knows Chongxu's cultivation the best.

When Liu Xia was in the Shangqing Palace, he was beaten by Chongxu and ran away in embarrassment. However, now that Chongxu is no longer his opponent, one can imagine how perverted Liu Xia has become.

"Wen Xin, Cai Wei, please step back first. We are more than capable of dealing with these old bastards."

Liu Xia smiled lightly.

Caiwei and Yao Wenxin took a few steps back and left the battle circle.

"Come, let me see what new tricks your Taixu Formation has. Also let me see what your so-called No. 1 sect in the northwest is capable of!"

Liu Xia smiled slightly.

"Hmph, that's too much to bully. Watch your moves!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a long sword instantly appeared in Yunxu. The disciples behind him immediately transferred their spiritual power to him and roared: "Yingbo Xiaolan!"

Immediately, the vast spiritual power rushed straight towards Liu Xia like a tidal wave.

The last time they broke into the mountain, there were only a few dozen people in formation. This time, Shangqing Palace was fighting a last-ditch battle, and all the disciples within the sect who were good at cultivation were recalled.

With more than two hundred people forming an array at the same time, the power can be imagined.

Even Liu Xia was slightly startled, and Dabao and he immediately retreated.
Chapter completed!