Your Majesty, Quickly Greet the North Profound Heaven Imperial Husband!

"I see." Lin Xuan nodded.

He hadn't expected Lan Yun Guo to be in such dire straits.

Back when he was lazing around the Lin Family Courtyard as the Young Master, with a constant stream of suitors coming to propose day in and day out, he'd thought this country was peaceful and prosperous.

Now it seemed he'd been too idle, unaware of the nation's true situation.

Wu Jingxian watched Lin Xuan's unruffled demeanor and silently marveled—truly, this was a Big Figure from North Profound Heaven.

In his eyes, the entire Lan Yun Guo probably wasn't worth a mention, no more than a pebble on the ground.

Filled with reverence, Wu Jingxian bowed and said:

"Our Lan Yun Guo has a population of only five hundred million—insignificant to you, Imperial Husband."

"Still, I cling to a sliver of hope, begging you to lend your aid and save our Lan Yun Guo!"

Lin Xuan smiled faintly: "You're too serious. If I can help Lan Yun Guo through this crisis, I'll naturally do my utmost."

Lan Yun Guo was the country he'd lived in since crossing over.

How could he stand by and watch his own nation sink into misery, trampled under the iron hooves of barbarians?

Hearing this, Xuan Zhu and the others immediately gripped Lin Xuan's hand tightly.

"Daddy, let's go do some good deeds together!"

"Hurry up!"

Seeing his Daughters so eager and impatient, Lin Xuan gave a helpless smile: "Alright, alright, Daddy will take you now!"

With that, he led the four Little Girls onto the Jade Carriage.

At his command, the four Green Winged Birds immediately took to the sky.

The luxurious, noble Jade Carriage, like a chariot from a fairyland, soared toward the Lan Yun Guo Imperial Palace with dazzling radiance.

Below, Wu Jingxian was trembling with excitement.

He clenched his fist and couldn't help shouting: "Lan Yun Guo is saved!"

Then he turned and spurred his horse toward the palace.

Lan Yun Guo, Imperial Palace.

Boom! A sound rang out.

Before the palace guards could fully open the gates, they were smashed open by a massive impact.

Bahlin led Mu Ge and over a thousand Iron Cavalry, charging straight in as if into an empty land.

The guards who'd been sent flying scrambled up with cries of pain, staring at Bahlin and his men with fury and fear.

"These people from the Blazing Flame Tribe are utterly barbaric and unreasonable! Our Lan Yun Guo's Imperial Palace, was actually trampled like this by them!"

"Alas, I'm afraid after today, this country of ours will become the Blazing Flame Tribe's backyard!"

The guards sighed and shook their heads in despair.

Today's arrival of the Blazing Flame Tribe was by no means the end of Lan Yun Guo's misfortune.

It was only the beginning!

At this moment.

"Your Majesty, the Blazing Flame Tribe has arrived!"

The eunuch's tense shout made Tang Yu's Eyelid Jump from her throne.

Before she could collect herself, Bahlin and his men had already ridden their Demonic Beasts to the entrance of the Central Hall.

With a command from Bahlin, everyone except Mu Ge split into two lines, blocking the hall's doors.

Then Bahlin and Mu Ge swaggered into the hall on their Demonic Beasts.

Seeing this, Tang Yu nearly fumed with rage.

In the eight thousand years since Lan Yun Guo's founding, no one had ever dared ride a Demonic Beast into the Central Hall.

Even in the Azure Dragon Continent's billion-year history, no nation's Imperial Palace had ever been so desecrated.

Given Lan Yun Guo's current plight, Tang Yu could only swallow her anger and force a smile: "You're here."

Bahlin stood his Demonic Beast in the Central Hall, looked up, and sneered: "That's right. What gifts have you prepared for us?"

Mu Ge chimed in: "Think carefully before you answer. If you don't satisfy us, you know the consequences!"

The two played off each other, their threat heavy in the air.

"How dare you!"

At this moment, a furious shout came from outside the hall.

A Man in a White Battle Robe, holding a long blade, strode to the entrance.

He was Du Deshan, the Great General of Lan Yun Guo.

Taking advantage of the Blazing Flame Tribe's people being caught off guard, his figure erupted into motion, turning into a streak of light that rushed toward the great hall.

The long blade in his hand became a blur, cleaving down with the force to split mountains and shatter stone.

Mu Ge let out a cold laugh. "A mere parlor trick."

He drew the Python Bone Whip from his waist, flicked his wrist, and a terrifying black shadow shot forth.

Boom!!

The great hall shuddered violently.

Du Deshan felt a surge of Giant Strength slam into his chest. With a muffled grunt, he crashed heavily to the ground.

He raised his head, looking toward Mu Ge with unwillingness.

Shock churned in Du Deshan's heart.

He was already an Expert at the Ling Lun Jing Middle Stage.

Yet he still couldn't withstand a single blow from Mu Ge.

This meant Mu Ge was at least at the Ling Lun Jing Peak.

If even he was this strong, how terrifying must the two Leaders of the Blazing Flame Tribe be?

Bahlin cast a contemptuous glance at Du Deshan, then turned to Tang Yu.

"Your Great General of Lan Yun Guo is nothing special. What else do you have to fight us with?"

Tang Yu let out a heavy sigh.

His eyes looked helplessly toward Outside the door. If only that Big Figure from the North Profound Heaven would appear.

But... would someone like that even deign to notice Lan Yun Guo?

"Tang Yu, listen well!"

Bahlin shouted arrogantly.

"Our Blazing Flame Tribe demands from you One Million Gold, Five Thousand Horses, Fifty Thousand Silk, and Three Thousand Beauties!"

"Also, the three cities to the north—Chunyang, Yangcheng, and Dayan—all must be ceded to us!"

Tang Yu's Face Greatly Changed at once. "Aren't you being far too greedy?"

"And you dare refuse?" Bahlin sneered with a Cold Laugh.

Mu Ge gave a sinister smile. "Refuse if you like. Our Blazing Flame Tribe's Iron Cavalry will charge into your Lan Yun Guo by tomorrow!"

Hearing this, Tang Yu collapsed weakly onto his throne.

At this point, what could he use to reject Bahlin and his men?

He raised his head, looking toward the door in despair.

Tang Yu sighed bitterly to himself. That Big Figure probably looked down on Lan Yun Guo.

What merit did he have to ask that Big Figure to lend a hand?

For a moment, the atmosphere in the great hall was suffocatingly tense.

Just as Tang Yu was about to nod and accept Bahlin's terms—

Everyone from the Blazing Flame Tribe standing at the door, along with all the palace guards, erupted into a clamor.

"What a lavish and magnificent jade carriage!"

"Isn't that... the jade carriage from the North Profound Heaven?"

"Gasp! The North Profound Heaven's jade carriage? That means some earth-shattering Big Figure has arrived!"

The mood in the hall shifted abruptly.

Tang Yu rushed down from his throne and hurried toward the door.

Meanwhile, Bahlin and Mu Ge, after a brief moment of being Stunned, also mounted their Demonic Beasts and charged toward the entrance.

They saw—

A jade carriage wreathed in Mystic Light, pulled by four Green Winged Birds, descending slowly and steadily.

As it touched down, Everyone's breathing grew heavy.

The Big Figure from the North Profound Heaven hadn't even shown himself, yet he had already made All couldn't help but feel immense pressure.

Under the tense gaze of the crowd, Lin Xuan stepped out of the jade carriage, holding the hands of his Four beloved daughters.

Seeing his face and bearing, Everyone couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

In this world, only a reincarnated immortal could possess such stunning features!

Before Everyone could snap out of it, Wu Jingxian rode a swift horse through the palace gate and shouted with all his might:

"Your Majesty, quickly! Pay your respects to the North Profound Heaven Imperial Husband!"