Chapter 331
Taking advantage of Han Qianjiang's daze, Yan Yuanqing lazily yawned.
Then, she glanced around and said, "You all saw it, right? Han Qianjiang has ambitions like a wolf, wanting to usurp the throne. Although I rushed over in a hurry, I'm still outnumbered. If you can't deal with him, don't blame me if the old man dies."
The immortal officials remained silent: "..."
Han Qianjiang's shoulders shook in anger. "Yan Yuanqing!"
"Hey!" Yan Yuanqing feigned being startled, using her pinky to poke at her ear and pouting. "I know I'm very charming, but you don't need to keep shouting my name; it's quite noisy."
Han Qianjiang's eyes widened, and he felt as if he might explode with rage. How could such a rogue exist in this world?!
What was even more infuriating was that this old man, the Immortal Emperor, would rather place his hopes on such a whimsical woman than pass the throne to the Xuanji Immortal King!
The old Immortal Emperor, who was being held hostage by Han Qianjiang, opened his eyes.
Throughout this whole time, he had not spoken a word.
Even with Han Qianjiang's knife pressed against his neck, his expression remained unchanged.
He looked at Yan Yuanqing.
In that fleeting moment of eye contact, a flash of golden light zipped past his ear.
With a buzzing sound, the knife pressed against his neck lost its support and slid down from his shoulder.
The one holding the knife, Han Qianjiang, had a line of blood begin to show on his brow. Blood oozed from the wound, trickling down his nose.
Han Qianjiang's wide-open eyes started to lose focus.
Staggering backward, he unexpectedly stepped onto a step, losing his footing and tumbling down.
With a thud, he fell silent.
Before the numerous immortal officials present could react to what had just happened, they saw Yan Yuanqing clap her hands and walk up to the Immortal Emperor. "Old man, it's only been a few hundred years since we last met; how did you age so much?"
On both sides of the hall, everyone exchanged glances.
Han Qianjiang died just like that?
Is this the power of the number one sword cultivator in the two realms?!
With Yan Yuanqing being so formidable, what chance did the Xuanji Immortal King stand?
Moreover, Nangong Yin, who stood behind Yan Yuanqing, hadn't even made a move yet.
They had heard that Yan Yuanqing was powerful, but most only heard rumors; they had never seen her abilities in person. Now, they realized what it meant to say that there are people beyond people, and realms beyond realms. The Immortal Realm had indeed been stagnant for far too long.
The old Immortal Emperor's gaze crossed over Yan Yuanqing's shoulder to the two people behind her.
After a quick glance at Nangong Yin, he fixed his eyes on Yan Zhao.
He pondered for a moment before asking Yan Yuanqing, "Is she really your daughter?"
Yan Yuanqing did not answer immediately. Instead, she beckoned Yan Zhao closer.
The mother and daughter stood together, almost face to face.
Yan Yuanqing then spoke again, "Look, do I look like my daughter?"
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FantasyDISCLAIMER: I do not claim ownership over this story. I only MTLed and polished it. Original novel: https://www.jjwxc.net/onebook.php?novelid=8391517 Yan Zhao was born with blocked meridians and unable to cultivate, making her notorious as the most...