"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. What matters is, how long will it take you to use this combat skill?"
"I am not bragging, but I have practiced whipping since I was a child, and my understanding of whipping has reached its peak. It only takes a stick of incense for me to understand the essence of Binghe!"
"That's great, hurry up and understand, everyone is waiting for you to save their lives."
"Waiting for my king?"
"If you don't show Binghe, how can you suppress the Ninth Prince?
If you don’t kill the Ninth Prince, everyone will be doomed. Please understand quickly and let me handle the rest!"
"Um!"
Lingwa closed her eyes, entered the sea of consciousness, and understood the glacier.
On the ninety-eighth floor, Lingwa stood motionless, which soon caused a commotion on the scene.
"The queen is standing still and not offering sacrifices to heaven. What's going on?"
"Could it be that the boy also climbed to the ninety-eighth floor, and the Queen was unhappy because of this?"
"Of course not. The queen is not that stingy. I think it's because of the Ninth Prince."
"Yes, Angdu is hunting down the ten maids. Maybe the queen is angry because of this."
"The Ninth Prince is too bold. In front of everyone, he indulges his subordinates who are chasing the Queen. Do you dare to rebel?"
"The Ninth Prince has long wanted to bring down the Queen, and then let his daughter Lingrao ascend to the throne. It will not take a day or two for her to rebel again."
"The atmosphere of today's heaven-sacrifice ceremony is not right. I'm afraid the spirit tribe is going to change its world."
"Is it possible that the Ninth Prince is going to take action today?"
"Is this possible? If it happens, should we support it?"
"It's useless to support anyone. This is a power struggle among the upper echelons of the royal family. We, the people of Star Dou, are helpless and can only be spectators eating melon."
Under the altar, countless people were suspicious. Many people noticed that the atmosphere above the altar was not right, and something big might have happened.
And the tens of thousands of people on top of the altar knew what was happening above, and they all predicted that the Ninth Prince was going to show off, so they all had their own ulterior motives and had their own plans.
Especially the power of the Ninth Prince and the people who support the Ninth Prince have been mentally prepared.
Once the sacrifice to heaven was completed and the Ninth Prince asked Lingwa to go to the palace, they immediately took action and intercepted the imperial guards who came to support Lingwa on the altar!
Lingwa's biggest reliance was the Imperial Guards in Lingyan's hands. Once the Imperial Guards failed to charge forward, Lingwa would be gone.
In terms of combat power, the Ninth Prince is superior to Lingwa!
Once the Ninth Prince captures Lingwa, the overall situation is decided, and the position of Lingwang must belong to Lingrao!
Because, the tradition of the spirit tribe is for a woman to serve as the spirit king!
Otherwise, the Ninth Prince would have been on the throne as early as ten years ago, and Lingwa would not be able to get his turn.
The elders on the ninety-fifth floor were very puzzled. They didn't know what Lingwa was doing. Why didn't she sacrifice to heaven?
"Lingwa, everyone who should come up has come up. It's getting late. If you still don't offer sacrifices to heaven, do you have to wait for the elders to speak?"
The Ninth Prince urged him, looking strangely angry.
"The queen is praying to the sky, praying for the safety of the spirit clan, and asking the ninth prince not to disturb her again!"
Lu Chen raised his breath and spoke like thunder from the sky, spreading thousands of miles around for everyone to hear. The Ninth Prince was disturbing the Queen's prayers.
Suddenly, countless eyes at the scene fell on the Ninth Prince.
"You little bastard, what did you say?"
The Ninth Prince was furious.
"Reporting to the Ninth Prince, I am speaking in human language!"
Lu Chen smiled.
"Just wait, after offering sacrifices to heaven, I will chop you into pieces!"
The Ninth Prince was furious.
"After offering sacrifices to heaven, it is not certain who will chop whom."
Lu Chen continued to laugh and argue.
"Don't talk nonsense to me. How long will Lingwa continue to pray?"
The Ninth Prince asked angrily.
"It won't take long!"
"Give me a specific time!"
"Maybe after a breath..."
"Um?"
"Maybe an hour later..."
"Grass!"
"The Ninth Prince has a distinguished status. You must not use foul language to avoid losing your status. If word gets out, it will have an impact on the reputation of the Ninth Prince."
"you……"
Lu Chen teased the Ninth Prince and fought him to death. He kept talking for a whole stick of incense before Lingwa opened her eyes.
"okay?"
Lu Chen sent a message and asked.
"I have fully understood the essence of Glacier's combat skills. Although I haven't practiced them yet, I can use them!"
Lingwa nodded and then sent a message to Lu Chen, "Heaven level combat skills are really powerful. I believe that once Binghe comes out, he can crush Uncle Nine Kings and even defeat him!"
"You can take care of the Ninth Prince. Now it's Lingrao's turn. Can Lingyan fight Lingrao?"
Lu Chen looked towards the ninety-fifth floor. Lingyan was already standing there, raising his nose and glaring at Lingrao.
"Lingrao has broken through to a new level. Lingyan is no longer her match, but there is still no problem in dragging Lingrao off!"
Lingwa stared at Lingrao and replied to Lu Chen.
"When we fight later, how much strength does the Ninth Prince have to charge?"
Lu Chen asked.
"At least half of the people on the eighty-eighth floor are the minions of Uncle Nine Kings, and all of them are golden-bodied lords. They will rush to help Uncle Nine Kings, while the others are afraid of Uncle Nine Kings and will just stand by and watch.
"
Lingwa responded.
"Can the tenth maid be better than those minions?"
Lu Chen's eyes turned down and landed on the eighty-eighth floor. There were more than forty people there, and he figured that more than twenty of them were the minions of the Ninth Prince.
"No, there are too many of them!"
Lingwa replied.
"With the fighting power of the ten palace maids, can you hold them off for a while?"
Lu Chen didn't know the fighting prowess of these Spirit Tribe people, so he had no choice but to ask.
"Ten breaths at most!"
"enough!"
"What about Angdu?"
"give it to me!"
"you?"
"right!"
"You are only halfway to the Immortal Stage, and Angdu is in the Saint Stage. There is a huge gap between you and Angdu!"
"Isn't there still a restriction? He is a saint, and his combat power has already dropped. What am I afraid of him for?"
"That's true, you almost killed him with a knife just now."
"You send a message to Lingyan, and soon I will start killing everyone!"
"Yes...no, how do you order me?"
"Hey, hurry up, don't leave mother-in-law!"
"Um!"
Just like that, Lingwa inexplicably obeyed Lu Chen's arrangement.
Lingwa sent a message to Lingyan, Lu Chen gave instructions to the ten maids, and all that was left was to climb the last flight of stairs.
Lingwa suddenly found that her beautiful hand was being held by Lu Chen, and her cheeks turned red: "Many people are watching, what are you doing to me?
Men and women cannot be intimate with each other."
"When did men and women still have sex?"
Lu Chen curled his lips disdainfully and glanced down again, and sure enough, he found countless murderous looks coming towards him.
Lu Chen was too lazy to pay attention to this. With a thought, a majestic soul power was transmitted to Ling Wa.
"Super powerful soul power!"
Lingwa's beautiful eyes opened with shock, "Even I don't have such a powerful soul power, how can you have it?"