My Wife Turns Out to be an Empress of the Dynasty

Late at night.
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On the balcony under the Moon Shadow Pavilion.

Feng Ruoxue stood alone, gazing at the moon, her heart still restless even after a visit and the gift of a sword earlier in the evening.

Due to the attack on Fengyang City Lord, all activities within the city were canceled.

As the wonders of the Immortal Realm slowly dissipated, cultivators retreated to their respective abodes to practice cultivation.

At this moment, Fengyang City appeared exceptionally tranquil.

She looked out at the deserted main street, suddenly reminded of Mu Yuyan's appearance, and the scene of Mu Yuyan leaning against Gu Lan. Her brows furrowed involuntarily!

Her mood... deteriorated further.

Feng Ruoxue lifted her gaze and caught sight of the brightly lit City Lord Mansion.

In the next moment, her figure disappeared from the balcony.

"Why can't you reconnect it? You useless bunch, quickly find the best healing elixirs and the most skilled Immortal King in medicine!"

"If my arm is ruined, you will face the consequences!"

Inside the City Lord Mansion, Feng Long was loudly berating his subordinates.

Since fleeing from the balcony, he had been trying various methods to reattach his severed arm.

But whether it was the miraculous healing elixirs made from living bones or various secret healing techniques, none could restore his severed arm.

It seemed as if an invisible force blocked the connection between his severed arm and the flesh and blood at his wound!

Even worse, with each passing moment, the wound was deteriorating along his blood vessels, seemingly intent on decaying his entire body, trending towards utter ruin!

This drove Feng Long to the brink of madness.

"Find that person! I must find that person and make them wish they were dead!"

"Whoever dared to use such underhanded tactics to ruin my arm, I will exterminate them and their entire clan!"

"No matter how high their cultivation, when Heaven Emperor arrives, I don't believe that person can still hide!"

Watching his vitality about to be completely cut off, Feng Long roared with bloodshot eyes.

His subordinates remained silent, knowing well enough not to provoke him at this moment.

They were all very clear.

Normally, Feng Long presented himself as the suave Fengyang City Lord in front of outsiders.

But in private, Feng Long was a paranoid and easily enraged lunatic in front of them, especially now that he had lost one arm.

"What are you all staring at!"

"Hurry up and find someone!"

Seeing his subordinates standing like statues, Feng Long grabbed a nearby vase and smashed it ruthlessly into the crowd.

Crash!

The vase shattered on the ground, scattering his subordinates like frightened birds.

Just as they were about to leave, a figure clad in plain white clothes, with a veil covering her face, suddenly appeared in the hall.

"Intruding into the City Lord Mansion, who do you think you are, tired of living?!"

Feng Long looked at Feng Ruoxue standing in the hall, his eyes full of ferocity, unable to recall where he had seen her before.

Moreover, he had never been interested in women.

At this moment, he only wanted to heal his severed arm, find the person who had injured him, and vent his anger.

But before that, if he could find someone else to vent his anger on, he wouldn't mind.

Just as Feng Long was about to order his subordinates to take her down, he suddenly felt his head become heavy, as if... huh? It felt like it was falling downwards?!

"City Lord!"

"City... City Lord!"

Feng Long watched as his subordinates gazed at him with horror, unable to grasp what had happened. His consciousness gradually blurred, and his soul began to dissipate.

"Who... who are you exactly?" the people in the City Lord Mansion looked at Feng Ruoxue with shock and fear, but they remained still, none daring to make a move.

Just now, they saw a long sword appear in Feng Ruoxue's hand. With a swift motion, the sword cut off Feng Long's head.

A peak Saint Stage City Lord, unable to offer the slightest resistance, was slain with a single stroke, even his soul mysteriously dissipated on its own.

Such a terrifying attack surpassed their understanding. They hadn't even sensed any fluctuations in the opponent's cultivation.

This situation either meant the opponent was just an ordinary person, or their cultivation far surpassed theirs, reverting to a state beyond recognition!

But... if such a terrifying existence made a move, wouldn't Heaven Emperor notice? Why would he allow someone to wreak havoc in Fengyang Immortal Domain?!

Yet Feng Long died before their eyes, leaving them even more frightened!

For a moment, the cultivators in the City Lord Mansion hesitated to act, unable to bring themselves to do so, only dumbly staring at Feng Ruoxue.

From her appearance to the slaying of Feng Long with a single stroke, Feng Ruoxue hadn't uttered a word, not even sparing a glance at Feng Long. As for the others, she naturally had no interest.

Feng Ruoxue was simply in a bad mood, and Feng Long happened to provoke her. Killing him was akin to cleansing the doors for Emperor Feng Yang.

Feng Ruoxue sheathed her sword, her cold eyes not bothering to look at the mansion as she gracefully departed.

Behind her.

"Should... should we pursue?"

"We might as well, even if we can't catch up, we still need to make an effort."

"Such a terrifying cultivator can only be dealt with by the Immortal Emperor, we're no match."

"Remember to use the Shadow Stone and the Shadow Inscription Stone to record what just happened."

"The city lord died at the hands of a mysterious expert due to our inadequate protection."

The people discussed, some pretending to pursue, others choosing to use the Shadow Stone to review the scene.

The Shadow Stone could review scenes from the past fifteen minutes, far more precious than the Shadow Inscription Stone.

But compared to the death of Fengyang City Lord, it was insignificant.

"No need to pursue, and no need for excessive efforts."

Suddenly, another figure appeared in the hall.

An overwhelmingly powerful aura emanated from the figure, and when everyone saw the person's appearance, they immediately fell to the ground in terror.

"Greetings, Heaven Emperor!"

"Dispose of Feng Long's body, then send it back to his family line and inform them not to set foot in Fengyang City again."

"This matter must not be publicized. In a few days, a new city lord will take office."

With these few words, Emperor Feng Yang's figure slowly disappeared from the spot.

After a long time, the people finally lifted their heads. Seeing Emperor Feng Yang's disappearance, their panic gradually subsided, but their eyes were filled with confusion.

Who did the city lord offend tonight? Not only did he lose his life in vain, but even Emperor Feng Yang was alarmed.

Who is that mysterious woman, to have such prestige?

The people were puzzled, but they dared not voice their doubts.

...

Inside a guest inn cave dwelling.

Having just acquired new secret sword techniques, Mu Yuyan began practicing them.

Tonight, Gu Lan was relieved to have no worries. As his wife's cultivation grew stronger, the gap between them was narrowing, and the dominance was gradually shifting towards her side!

Daily exertion was beneficial for cultivation, but over time, men would find it somewhat overwhelming...

With a day off, Gu Lan began to seriously consider the matter of the hundred defensive lines of the Jing Nation.

With his prowess in formations, creating a highly defensive national array for the Jing Nation was not difficult.

Moreover, he had laid the groundwork for this national array in the past three years.

The core of the array was in Langzhou!

As Simu grew older, he couldn't stay in the Jing Nation Capital City forever; he would have to inspect various places in the Jing Nation.

As a father, Gu Lan felt responsible for ensuring that the Jing Nation had solid defenses, allowing Simu to be as unruly as he pleased in the Jing Nation.

His previous idea was to open up a passage between the Immortal Realm and the human world, guiding the celestial qi of the Immortal Realm into the Jing Nation, and setting up a powerful national array.

Now that he had the nine heavens, Earth Essence, he had a new idea.

Inside the refining room.

Gu Lan wielded the true qi hammer and struck fiercely on the nine heavens Earth Essence.

Bang!

The Nine Heavens Earth Essence expanded instantly like a bursting star, its volume increasing several times over!