The cold and arrogant Tianjiao is really fragrant after being teased

Chapter 225 Raid

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Biluo handed her the information on the table. "For some reason, the Xuanji Clan suddenly withdrew the bounty order half a month ago, and has not made any moves since then. I wonder what they are thinking."

After reading the information in his hand, Emperor Qian handed it to Meng Chun beside him.

"It seems that the Xuanji Clan already knows that I did it. The strongest member of the Xuanji Clan is only at the ninth level of the Guixu Realm, so they naturally dare not confront us head-on. However, please pay attention to the safety of the disciples in the clan recently to prevent them from being caught alone."

After she said this, she looked at Meng Chun beside her.

"My dear wife, the Xuanhuan Clan will certainly not give up easily after losing their Saint. Even if my dear wife is on guard against them in advance, it may push a greater crisis to the day of the clan competition."

Meng Chun put down the intelligence and looked at Tian Shang. "Why don't we think of a win-win plan first?"

Emperor Xuan gently held Meng Chun's hand, turned to the elders and said, "Chun'er is right. The clan competition is approaching, and we need to act with caution."

She looked at Patriarch Biluo and the other elders, "Grandfather, uncles, security must be tightened for this clan competition. Not only must we prevent the Xuanji clan from infiltrating and causing trouble, but we must also be wary of them plotting fraud."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Emperor Qian continued, "I plan to set up multiple protective measures and arrange for my disciples to conduct secret patrols. Ah Shu and Feng Qian, who are beside me, will be responsible for keeping an eye out for suspicious individuals during the competition."

The Great Elder worriedly asked, "Wouldn't this be too drastic of a move?"

Emperor Qianlong's eyes were determined. "We need to make a big show of it. If they don't attack during the competition, we can't let our guard down. Although my strength far exceeds theirs, it is more important to protect the younger generation of disciples in our clan."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

By the time Emperor Xuan and Meng Chun left the conference hall, it was already late at night.

On the way back, Meng Chun held Di Qi's hand and said.

"Wife, I actually suggest that we just wipe out the Xuanji clan completely. This will not only save trouble but also allow the clan's disciples to properly participate in the competition."

"Chun'er, for a genius of this generation to grow, besides the blessing of the family, he also needs many hardships."

Di Qi stopped and looked at him, his eyes full of sincerity: "As their future patriarch, I can naturally wipe out the entire Xuanji clan, but what will happen if I do so? Do you know what the outcome will be?"

Meng Chun lowered his head and thought for a moment, "Wife, Chun'er understands that if we easily wipe out our clan, it may cause panic among other clans and will also reduce the opportunities for our disciples to gain experience."

Dizaka's expression was calm, "Yes and no."

"They are like unsharpened swords. They must first see blood before they can become sharp. They must first know how to be neither arrogant nor impatient before they can achieve great things."

Meng Chun frowned and asked, "My wife is worried that if I kill the Xuanji clan, they will lose their sense of reality and become arrogant?"

Emperor Qian looked up at the night sky, his eyes filled with unclear emotions. "As a cultivator, the most taboo thing is not being able to stick to the Dao. I am very strong, but they are not. If I blindly let them become arrogant, it will not be a good thing for them."

Meng Chun followed her gaze and saw the sky full of stars, as dazzling as crushed gems.

"Chun'er understands." He smiled and tilted his head to look at Dizha. "Whatever my wife protects, I will do my best to protect it."

Emperor Zhao looked at him, his heart filled with joy. He reached out and gently stroked his face, "I am so lucky to have Chun'er accompany me in this life."

Meng Chun rubbed her palm affectionately and said with a smile in his eyes, "Me too."

The night is hazy, and lovers are deeply in love.

Finally, a month later, the day of the clan competition arrived, and the whole family became extremely lively.

Many young people are eager to try.

Emperor Qian, Meng Chun and other elders stood on a high place and scanned the entire audience, while Feng Qian and A Shu moved among the crowd to check.

The competition proceeded in an orderly manner and no abnormalities were found until the evening.

However, just as the final competition was about to begin, Emperor Zhao walked down the stage holding the Chiyun Spear.

She had said before that she would personally take part in the competition.

Dizaka stood on the stage, his eyes scanning the audience below with coldness. He seemed calm, but in fact he was on full alert.

She knew very well that the Xuanji clan would not give up so easily, and the last moment often posed hidden dangers.

"The first place in this competition is to last ten rounds against this young master. Who comes first?"

The cold voice echoed in everyone's ears. The disciples who could enter the ultimate competition were naturally strong.

The opponent was a very outstanding young man in the clan, who rushed over with a long sword in hand and a determined look on his face.

"Young Master, please teach me!"

Dizaka easily dodged the attack by turning sideways, and then stabbed out with a backhanded spear.

After a few rounds, the young man was already out of breath.

Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds and a dark atmosphere spread.

"You finally couldn't help but show up?" Emperor Xu sneered.

The masters of the Xuanji clan broke through the protective restrictions and appeared on the scene.

"Emperor! Pay for the life of our Saint!"

Dizha held his spear horizontally, his expression fearless. "Just you guys?"

Before he finished speaking, Emperor Qi took the lead in attacking, and the Chiyun Spear, carrying powerful spiritual power, rushed towards the enemy.

Upon seeing this, Patriarch Biluo immediately joined the battle. His sword skills were unpredictable, and beams of sword light struck the Xuanji clan directly.

At this time, the elders of the clan also took action, and for a while, the spiritual power on the field was crisscrossed.

However, the Xuanji clan was well prepared. They took out a mysterious magic weapon shaped like a tripod. When this weapon came out, it released a huge suction force, and many clan members could not stand steadily.

Emperor Qi's eyes focused, and he mobilized the chaotic power in his body and injected it into the Chiyun Spear, then threw it hard at the magic weapon!

With a loud bang, the magic weapon was smashed into pieces!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Emperor Qi flashed and rushed into the crowd of Xuanji clan, killing like a tiger among a flock of sheep!

The strong men of the Xuanji clan were terrified. They didn't expect Emperor Xu to be so powerful.

With the fierce counterattack of Dizha and others, the Xuanji clan gradually lost.

At this moment, the patriarch of the Xuanji clan suddenly appeared. He used forbidden techniques in an attempt to die together with Emperor Zhao.

Emperor Xuan sensed the approaching danger and instantly used all his strength to activate the Chaos Divine Art and the Void-Breaking Divine Spear to resist it.

After a burst of strong light, the forbidden technique was broken, and the patriarch of the Xuanji clan was reduced to ashes. Seeing this, the rest of the clan members immediately fled in all directions.

Emperor Qi waved his spear, and a powerful wave of spiritual power spread out, stopping those who wanted to escape.

"Since you're here, why should I let you leave?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she flashed and rushed into the enemy group again.