Above the Nine Heavens.

A magnificent tomb of the God of War is located here. On the white jade tombstone that has been uncorrupted for a hundred years, there are several engravings of dragons and phoenixes: The tomb of the God of War in the Heavenly Realm, the God of War in the Heavenly Realm - my brother Juegu Jihao is standing seriously.

"bass!"

A divine sword rushed out of the tomb, and the sword light soared into the sky, piercing through the nine heavens, and suddenly shook the entire heaven. The divine sword emitting crystal white light rotated in the air and slashed down at the tomb. The dazzling sword light was extremely terrifying, and ripples appeared everywhere, the air was rippled.

"Boom!"

As soon as the sword light touched, the huge tomb instantly tore a huge crack. In the blink of an eye, the ground in the middle of the tomb was torn apart, cracking from inside to outside.

"Click!"

The white jade tombstone that has not been rotten for a century cracked from the middle with a "bang".

The sword light of the divine sword gradually faded away, and suddenly broke through layers of clouds and mist, passed through the surging dark sky, passed through the fierce wind, and swept down to the lower realm, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Everything happened in an instant.

After three breaths,

Two figures, one black and one white, exuding a majestic aura, appeared in the tomb, looking at the deep sunken cracks in the tomb!

The two were shocked!

The white figure's eyes shrank, and she suddenly became angry and shouted: "Who dares to attack the tomb! This is seeking death!"

When he noticed that many famous figures were coming to this place, the man in white robe shouted angrily: "Get out!"

The rolling thunder sound was filled with surging power, and the people who came to investigate were frightened and their ears were numb, and they quickly retreated.

If they could detect the drastic changes here, they were all giants in the heavenly realm, but the ancient war god who was famous for his violent and domineering words were spoken, so how could they dare to disobey it!

"Second brother, don't be angry! This is the breath of the Jihao Sword!"

"Jihao Sword, that's not you..." The white figure couldn't help but speak in horror when she heard this.

"At this time, no one can know, especially the Six Emperors!"

The black figure spoke heavily. As the words fell, the broken tomb suddenly returned to its original state. The broken earth condensed and the rifts reunited. The ashes grew again, the leaves were like jade, and the flowers were like crystal carvings. They were still lush with leaves, full of vitality and spiritual energy.

The cracks in the white jade tombstone disappeared, and the fluorescent lights flowed back and forth, just like a first carving.

If it weren't for the loud noise just now, no one would have thought that there would be a drastic change here.

………

The Jihao Sword penetrated through the dark clouds of thousands of miles, and the barriers of thousands of layers. After layers of wear and consumption, the dazzling sword light gradually faded away, and the light on the sword body slowly faded.

If a meteor falls into the territory of the Tianhuang Empire.

Huang Guting, who was standing in front of Cao Qianhu and the others, suddenly felt in his heart and saw a flash of light flashing away and disappearing.

"Hmm?" Huang Guting was shocked, "This breath is so familiar!"

When Xiao Xuanzi saw Huang Guting standing in place, he glanced into the air and said, "Your Highness! What are you looking at?"

"Xiao Xuanzi, what did you see just now?" Huang Guting asked thoughtfully.

"No!" Xiao Xuanzi was stunned. There was no cloud in the sky, and there was nothing there.

Huang Guting shook his head, his eyes gradually became solemn, pointing in the direction where the light and shadow disappeared, and said, "Where is there?"

"There!" Xiao Xuanzi looked at it for a while and said, "Your Highness, there is Wu City!"

"Just go to Wu City!" Huang Guting turned around and took steps without a trace of pause.

"Hey... Your Highness! Wait for me, we won't go to Prince Gong's Mansion..." Xiao Xuanzi hurriedly chased after him.

Left behind the dull Cao Qianhu and Meng Feiya, as well as Meng Feiling, who was unknown from beginning to end.

Meng Feiya stared at Huang Guting's back as she was leaving, thinking secretly: "So what if there is a day of Huang Order? If you leave the palace, don't think about coming back!"

Cao Qianhu and Meng Feiya looked at each other and saw the other's intention to kill.

Meng Feiling noticed the changes in their expressions and couldn't help but feel deeply worried.

Huang Guting Xiao Xuanzi and his two men quickly left the palace and rushed to Wu City.

Martial market, as the name suggests, is a market for warriors. All the items traded are related to warriors, such as elixirs, spirit weapons, spirit beasts, corpses, etc.

Wu City of the Tianhuang Empire is located in the northwest of the Tianhuang Imperial City, covering an area comparable to that of the imperial palace and is very prosperous.

The Wu City reflects the cultivation level of the entire empire to a certain extent, so there are heavy troops guarding the imperial city at the entrance, and ordinary people cannot enter. At least they must reach the fifth level of the Yuanyuan realm to be qualified!

But the royal family naturally has privileges!

Huang Guting brought Xiao Xuanzi to the front, and dozens of people guarded the entrance of Wu City, each of which reached the seventh level of Yunyuan Realm. The commander in Wu City was named Mingde.

He is the third son of Jingzhao Yin Mingshan. He is only over twenty years old and is at the sixth level of the Lingyuan Realm. He is worthy of talent throughout the Tianhuang Empire and is Mingshan's most proud son.

Although his cultivation is not high, where is the martial arts market? Who dares to make trouble privately? Most of them are low-level warriors who don’t know the world’s high status and make small fuss, and Mingde is enough to suppress it. Even some martial arts masters must be afraid of the meaning behind Mingde.

Therefore, there has never been a big mess in Wu City, but there are mixed places here, which are not comparable to ordinary places. Mingshan did not let Mingde be an official, but sent him here to let him experience it well.

The entrance to Wu City is quite empty, with a high pavilion next to it, standing above it, with a great view, and the entrance to Wu City is fully visible.

Mingshan drank tea in it, and from afar, he saw a young man with a roar of jade, a spirited and extraordinary demeanor walking towards him.

"Royal children!" Mingde's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze moved slightly, and he stared at the "Dragon-stepped boots" under Huang Guting's feet.

The Dragon-Treading Boots are imperially made by the palace, and only the royal family members can wear them, and outsiders dare not overthrow them.

Huang Guting was originally wearing a brocade dragon robe, but Xiao Xuanzi was careful. He knew that leaving the palace as a prince would definitely cause trouble, so Huang Guting changed into casual clothes.

Huang Guting was at the ninth level of the Yunyuan Realm at this time. Even if he did not reveal his identity as a prince, he was completely qualified. He could enter without any obstacles. However, Xiao Xuanzi only had the third level of the Yunyuan Realm, but was stopped outside.

"Young master, you can go in, but this servant cannot go in!" A guard at the eighth level of Yunyuan Realm stopped Xiao Xuanzi behind Huang Guting and said politely.

Huang Guting glanced at Xiao Xuanzi.

Xiao Xuanzi immediately understood, but he approached Huang Guting with some difficulty and said in detail: "Your Highness, you forgot that we have no money..."

"Oh!" Huang Guting slapped his head, sighed lightly, and spit out two words: "Sad!"

"This is OK!"

Huang Guting thought for a while, took out a token from his arms and threw it to the guards.

"Ah...!" The guard was shocked when he saw it, his legs trembled, and he was about to kneel down. He was dragged by Huang Guting with one hand and said with a smile: "Can you enter?"

"Can...please..." The guard was a little frightened and nodded repeatedly.

Huang Guting smiled slightly and walked in with Xiao Xuanzi holding his head up.

"Dian... Master! Your token." The guard suddenly realized that the token in his hand had not been returned yet, so he shouted out in horror, but his mind was very clever and did not call out the identity represented by the token.

"I'm giving it to you!" Huang Guting didn't look back and waved his hand, and quickly walked into the depths of the Wuhan City.

"Ah!" The guards were petrified on the spot and were stunned for a long time before their hearts were trembling. They stared respectfully at the token with the carved dragon head held in both hands, with the words "Tianhuang" printed in front and the words "Crown Prince" behind.

This is the prince’s token!

"I didn't expect that Prince Gu Fen also reached the ninth level of the Yuanyuan Realm! It's so amazing!"

The story of Prince Guting being deposed and Prince Gufen's new successor has spread yesterday. Everyone knows that Prince Guten has a very talented talent. He meets once a hundred years. He reaches the ninth level of Yuanyuan Realm at the age of thirteen. He is only one step away from entering the spiritual realm. However, he does not know the level of Huang Gufen's cultivation.

Yesterday, Huang Gufen was overjoyed and only cared about driving Huang Guting out of the throne, but forgot to get the prince's token back.

Huang Guting thought that since he was not the prince anyway, what else could he use?
Chapter completed!