Xuanyuan Sui is a handsome young man who always smiles when he sees people.

But today, he couldn't laugh anymore.

He glared at Xuanyuan Chi and said coldly: "Brother, you are really wrong to seize power like this. You are trying to destroy the future of our Middle-earth kings."

Xuanyuan Chi glanced at him and said coldly: "It's not your turn to say what I do. From now on, I am the King of Middle-earth, and everyone must obey my arrangements."

"Brother, are you crazy? Your father is still here, and you actually want to rebel and ascend to power?"

Xuanyuan Sui roared angrily.

He was quite disappointed.

The next moment, Nan Tian's sword was placed on Xuanyuan Sui's neck.

Xuanyuan Sui's face changed slightly, and he said coldly: "I don't think you dare to kill me."

Nan Tian smiled faintly and used a little force on his sword.

A bloodstain appeared on Xuanyuan Sui's neck.

This made Xuanyuan Sui's expression change.

Xuanyuan Di glanced at Xuanyuan Sui and felt a little disappointed.

What he loved most was his second son,

But Xuanyuan Sui's performance was somewhat unsatisfactory.

"Your eldest brother is the heir to the King of Middle-earth. Sooner or later, he will inherit everything from the King of Middle-earth. This is what I mean. Third brother, you don't need to say more."

"Father."

Xuanyuan Sui was a little unbelievable.

"Okay, don't say any more."

Xuanyuan Di looked slightly cold.

Facing the pressure from his father, Xuanyuan Sui did not dare to make any mistakes.

The main reason was that the strong man from the Guild Sect who was allied with him suddenly disappeared, and he lost his support.

With the cooperation of Xuanyuan Di, all the power of the Middle-earth Palace was handed over to Xuanyuan Chi.

And Ye Ning is sitting in the palace of the Middle-earth Prince, and no one dares to cause any trouble.

Xuanyuan Chi wrote a letter requesting that the fiefdom and military power be returned to the imperial court, and that the imperial court send people to administer the country.

At the same time, in his letter, he stated the dangers of the feudal kings' separatist rule, and advised other kings to also hand over their power to the Supreme Lineage.

Xuanyuan Longqing directly sent people to take over this place. This place belongs to her forces and can no longer pose a threat.

Xuanyuan Chi became the king of Middle-earth, but lost his power.

When everything settled, Ye Ning was ready to say goodbye to Xuanyuan Di.

Xuanyuan Di raised his head, glanced at Ye Ning, and said lightly: "Are you satisfied?"

Ye Ning smiled slightly and said, "The mission has been accomplished, so I am naturally satisfied."

"Why do you want to help Xuanyuan Longqing instead of becoming the Supreme yourself? With the power around you, you should be able to do this."

Xuanyuan Di couldn't help but ask.

Ye Ning curled his lips. He sat across from Xuanyuan Di and said lazily, "Is it interesting to be the Supreme?"

"Supreme, everyone will bow their heads when they see you."

Xuanyuan Di's eyes were a little fanatical.

This is his lifelong pursuit.

Unfortunately, the dream ended at this moment.

Ye Ning curled his lips and said, "Isn't Emperor Xuanyuan the Supreme Being? Isn't he supreme?"

Xuanyuan Di was choked.

Even Emperor Xuanyuan felt aggrieved as he deserved to be the supreme one.

But if Emperor Xuanyuan is not strong enough, ambitious and talented, not everyone can evaluate it.

In fact, Emperor Xuanyuan's civil, political and martial arts were all considered to be very powerful.

But, it depends on who you compare with.

Under the light of Ye Wushuang and others, Emperor Xuanyuan didn't seem so outstanding.

"So, any kind of supremacy is illusory. I prefer personal strength, invincible strength in the world, and absolute power to truly be supreme."

Ye Ning smiled, stood up and turned to leave.
Chapter completed!