Meanwhile, Xiao Yan was still on his way to the Emperor's Palace. Inside the Emperor's Palace.
"My lord, Imperial Prince Lin Fengya's subordinates have all been completely wiped out, and all the guards now belong to us. However, it seems that quite a few Soul Hall powerhouses are still arriving here one after another. Judging by their numbers, we are definitely no match for them."
"What do you think..." Right then, outside the massive bedchamber, dozens of agile Imperial Guards emerged at top speed, and at their head, the body of Lin Feng appeared here, his gaze fixed intently on the depths of the bedchamber with extreme fervor. Beside Lin Feng was a black-robed figure, that shadow implicitly exuding an extremely terrifying fluctuation, like a martial god who ignored the mundane conflicts of the world, overlooking all beneath the heavens.
"Buy me a moment."
"Ahead is the Emperor's Bedchamber. The Emperor has already been tortured to the brink of death by that beast Lin Fengya. Once My Lord makes a move, our plan will also be a complete success. My Lord, please." After speaking, Lin Feng bent his body slightly, speaking respectfully to the figure wrapped in the black robe.
Even with the Emperor suffering from a severe illness, with his Seven-Star Dou Xian Perfection strength, only a powerhouse of the Holy See could wipe him out.
Not even Lin Feng knew the specific identity and strength of this fellow, only knowing that this fellow was loyal to the Traveling Angel Mekal, and was the most elite powerhouse among her subordinates, with strength around the SevenStar Dou Xian level. The Traveling Angel could not easily appear in the eyes of the world, so she had sent such an emissary to handle things for her.
Yet for Lin Feng, it did