C100 Curtainfall

The birthday feast of the Empress Sikong had evolved into a battle of imperial power, in the end, even the Martial Academy was involved in this.

Sikong Mingyue and Xiang Ao looked at each other and saw the coldness in each other's eyes. If Xiang Chu was really Martial House Disciple, then today, they had completely failed!

No one dared to make a move on the Martial House Disciple, not even the royal family, not even the four great families!

With an unwilling heart, he looked towards Tian Xing's direction. Sikong Mingyue said coldly: "Ah Shan, are you really Martial House Disciple?"

It was not a secret that Xiang Chu had cultivated for four years and became a Martial House Disciple.

However, this disciple was different from the disciple before him. The gap between the two could not be calculated.

"Sikong Mingyue, at this point, why are you pretending?" Xiang Chu said coldly, "Today, I must kill you!"

"How dare you!"

Sikong Mingyue shouted, "Since you are Martial House Disciple, I do not dare to touch you. But don't forget, as long as you make a move, and I kill you, Martial Academy won't say a single word more. "

"That's right, you're right!"

Xiang Chu said indifferently: "As long as I can kill you, I will not hesitate. I believe that no one will dare stop me at this moment, what do you think? "My eighth brother?"

"Xiang Chu! You dare to harm even a hair of my mother, even if you are a Martial House Disciple, I will still kill you! "

Xiang Ao vowed solemnly. Suddenly, his heart felt a chill, could it be that even her son wanted her to die? Otherwise, he would have stood by his side and attacked together.

"Did you hear that?" Xiang Chu laughed coldly: "Even your son is ashamed of you, what face do you have to live in this world? "Go to hell!"

As his voice fell, the python robe on Xiang Chu's body suddenly exploded, and a set of Blue robe appeared. On his chest was embroidered the word "Martial", it was a symbol unique to Martial House Disciple.

At the same time, the aura from his body increased rapidly, and in an instant, his cultivation rose sharply. Not only were the uterine wall s shocked, even the people below the wall were stunned.

All these years, Xiang Chu had been hiding his true strength!

"Sixth level of the Spirit Condensation Realm!"

Sikong Mingyue's face changed greatly. If she did not personally see it, she would not have believed that Xiang Chu was actually Sixth level of the Spirit Condensation Realm at all. She had cultivated for more than forty years, but at most, only Sixth level of the Spirit Condensation Realm!

A thirty year old Sixth level of the Spirit Condensation Realm!

Xiang Chu's talent was heaven defying, and was not any worse than Xiang Ao's.

It had to be known that after a martial artist broke through Ning Shen Stage, every step forward was extremely difficult. The number of cultivation stages that could have Sixth level of the Spirit Condensation Realm at the age of thirty could be counted on one hand!

And this was even under the influence of Xiang Chu's Imperial power battle, if he were to put aside the conflict and focus on cultivation, it would be hard to imagine the cultivation level of Xiang Chu had today!

"Sikong Mingyue, come up and die!"

Xiang Chu took a step forward as he rose into the air. The Long Sword was unsheathed and pointed straight at Sikong Mingyue, who had an extremely ugly expression. Looking around, everyone avoided her gaze.

There had been a time when her beauty was limitless. How many people here had flattered her? Just a moment ago, they had spent so much time and effort to present her birthday present.

But now, when Xiang Chu's identity was revealed, even Sikong Family was just sitting there watching, not to mention other people. What really made her heart cold was that even her own son chose to sit and wait!

"Evil child!"

Sikong Mingyue roared angrily, she soared into the sky, the phoenix coronet dropping, her long hair fluttering in the wind, the Zhenqi surging, the battle about to start.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of the two of them. It was the Thirteenth Young Master and Seventh Miss that Fang Bai had met outside the Imperial City back then.

"Your Highness, please stop!" Thirteenth Young Master said softly.

Xiang Chu said coldly: "Today, I will definitely kill this demoness, no one can stop me!"

"No!" The Thirteenth Young Master shook his head slowly, "If you can't kill the Empress Sikong, there's someone that forbids your actions!"

"Who is it?"

"You know that." The Thirteenth Young Master said softly, "Just drop this matter and pretend nothing happened. Also, three years later, Your Majesty will abdicate and at that time, the throne will be born from the Second Prince and the Eighth Prince. "

Thirteenth Young Master's words were firm and could not be refused, as if he was informing everyone.

Unexpectedly, no one objected, and even the current Emperor Xiang Chu nodded his head lightly, because he knew what the Thirteenth Young Master represented.

"What if I must kill him?" Xiang Chu asked coldly.

The Thirteenth Young Master sighed. "Why? That will depend on how determined Martial Academy is, and whether she will not hesitate to start an all-out war! "

A full-scale war? What big words!

Someone from the Great Chu Dynasty actually dared to say such words to the Martial Academy, but Xiang Chu was silent. After coldly sweeping a glance at Sikong Mingyue, she descended the uterine wall and left without looking back.

"The birthday feast ends here, please!" The thirteenth young master faintly waved his hand, and the crowd suddenly dispersed.

The birthday feast ended the scene with a farce, and many people were confused. For some reason, under the tense situation, Thirteen's words were lightly passed through.

On the way back to the Martial Academy, Fang Bai couldn't help but ask Tian Xing. He wasn't willing to say anything more, but Xiao Yu tried to force him, and the latter couldn't take it anymore, so he told him the whole story.

A thousand years ago, the Great Qin Dynasty offended the Xing Yue Pavilion and was annihilated within a single night.

The newly advanced Xiang Family realized that the position of emperor had been threatened and was afraid that they would end up like the other Great Qin Dynasty, so they joined forces with the four great families to resist the external pressure.

After a thousand years of development, no one knew how strong he actually was, but no one dared to challenge the prestige of the Royal Xiang Family and the Four Great Clans.

This was also because the Martial Academy once again tolerated the disciples of the four great families to be arrogant and domineering in the Martial Academy. As long as they did not do anything out of line, they would turn a blind eye.

Of course, this did not mean that the Martial Academy was afraid of the Four Great Clans and the Imperial Family.

On the surface, it seemed like the Four Great Clans were fighting openly and secretly. They knew each other well. There was a limit, and anyone who exceeded that limit would be punished!

Sikong Mingyue leaving Xiang Chu to die was an imperial power struggle; if Xiang Chu wanted to kill Sikong Mingyue, it would affect the interests of the Sikong Family.

It was very unfair!

Very fair!

If it wasn't for Martial House Disciple, Xiang Chu would definitely not be able to save him today.

The Martial Academy did not allow anyone to hurt Xiang Chu, but he would not support Xiang Chu in killing Sikong Mingyue.

One of them was dead, the other was dead!

Unless one of the Martial Academy, Four Great Clans and the Imperial Family fell.

Martial Academy would not do that, so Xiang Chu could only give up; but this matter, would not end like this!

After listening to Tian Yue's narration, Fang Bai realized that he had underestimated the Great Chu Dynasty. The water here was very deep and muddy, with his current strength, he had to be careful at all times.

Strength!

Fang Bai desperately needed to raise his strength. Now, he couldn't even protect his mother, so he was truly a man's son!

Sometimes, he hated himself for not being able to make his mother suffer so much. On second thought, raising one's strength required a process, and the state of mind was very important!