What happened to the Holy Son of Heaven, who was protected by hundreds of spirits and not even the gods dared to disturb him? What happened to the emperor of the world, who was protected by the fate of the country and would not be harmed by evil worshipers or demons? Does this result prove that unscientific cultivation concepts are doomed to be falsified, or is it because the quality of the dragon energy of the True Dragon Son of Heaven is ultimately inferior to that of a true dragon trained in a professional way?
As soon as Aiden Shao thought of this, the interactive exercise book sealed in his sea of consciousness was automatically activated, and the endless sea of questions immediately enveloped him. His scalp was numb from reading the questions, and he hurriedly walked out and kicked the emperor with his toes, whispering: "Is he dead?"
Do something serious and the question bank system will automatically hide.
Orion Hanjiang shook his head and turned him over with his foot. Looking at his slightly rising and falling chest, he said, "Not really. I just hit him lightly. I heard before that demon cultivators couldn't hurt the emperor, but I didn't expect that he would be the same as an ordinary person after being hit. It seems that since 'Are kings, princes, generals and ministers of different races', the emperor's bloodline has become worthless."
Qi Huifeng said, "Don't worry about him. Go see the Empress and the little prince first! He just wanted to kill the Empress, so we can't let anyone pass the order to Fengyi Palace!"
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