Chapter 312: You call me Your Majesty, and I will answer; I am the emperor anyway

Next, it was also the most important step: Qiu Xianyu took His Majesty back to the palace where he slept to take back his life-bound magic treasure.

Afterward, she intended to take His Majesty out of the tomb and contact the descendants of the Yuan clan to prepare for the restoration plan.

The two passed through the square where the Long Qibing slept and arrived before a magnificent palace, and Qiu Xianyu became puzzled again.

This gate wasn't opened—how did His Majesty come out?

A strange yet reasonable scene appeared: originally, the gate of this palace needed four keys to open, but Li Chen simply refined the lock of the gate and pushed the palace open directly.

Qiu Xianyu had doubts but didn't ask.

When Li Chen stepped into the palace where the Long Di slept, the entire space seemed to tremble because of his arrival.

The dome hung high like the sky; this place seemed to be another world, a world belonging to the Long Di.

In the center of the hall was a giant coffin carved from Nine-Heaven Mysterious Jade, pitch-black like ink, but dark golden dragon patterns flowed on the surface, every pattern winding and swimming like a living thing.

Around the coffin, hundreds of golden dragon phantoms circled and entangled, the dragon scales golden like lava, the dragon eyes blood-red like a blood moon, and the low dragon roars layered, shaking the air into ripples.

After Qiu Xianyu entered, she felt even stranger, because the coffin before her didn't seem to have been opened.

At this moment, Li Chen just stood with his hands behind his back, his black robe fluttering without wind, and a phantom of a five-clawed golden dragon appeared around his body, colliding with the dragon majesty on the coffin, and the entire hall instantly erupted with the clanging sound of gold and stone colliding.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Xianyu finally reacted—the man before her might not be the Long Di!

The real Long Di was still inside the coffin, which was why this clanging sound of gold and stone colliding appeared.

Qiu Xianyu retreated a few steps, looking at Li Chen with guard, and interrogated: "You lied to me; you are not the Long Di. Who exactly are you?"

Li Chen shrugged and answered nonchalantly: "I never said I was the Long Di; it was you who thought so yourself."

Hearing Li Chen say this, Qiu Xianyu's heart surged with monstrous waves, and she remembered the absurd things she had done with Li Chen these few days, feeling ashamed and angry.

As the Long Di's beloved consort, to actually do such a thing—how could she have the face to see the Long Di?

"Then why did Nangong Xiang call you Your Majesty?" Qiu Xianyu asked the final doubt.

"Because I am the current emperor of the May Tian Ce Dynasty; isn't it very reasonable for her to call me Your Majesty?" Li Chen indeed had no intention of lying.

You played happily these few days, and you didn't ask—this can't be blamed on me.

You call me Your Majesty, and I will answer; I am the emperor anyway—this title is not wrong.

At this moment, Qiu Xianyu wanted to die, but before that, she had to find a way to wake up the Long Di.

Li Chen had been grinding with her for a period, so how could he not know the intention of her actions?

In an instant, Li Chen arrived beside her and gently snapped his fingers in her ear with his right hand.

Qiu Xianyu only felt her vision blur and began to lose consciousness, falling softly to the ground.

Then Li Chen said to the door: "Come in."

He had long perceived that ever since he left Qiu Xianyu's palace, someone had been following him.

That's right, this person was Wu Nanzhi. Wu Nanzhi saw that Li Chen had been playing happily these few days, so she didn't disturb him.

However, no one was more concerned about Li Chen's safety than her, so she had been nearby all along.

Wu Nanzhi staggered a step as soon as she stepped into the hall, her face turning pale.

The majesty emitted by the coffin was like substance, and even the roar of the Holy Tiger in her body was suppressed into whimpers.

"Your Majesty, this Long Di is indeed worthy of the name."

Wu Nanzhi looked at the coffin opposite with vigilance.

It was only Li Chen who stood here and was fine; the pressure on others was huge.

Wu Nanzhi also saw that there were nine bronze chains on the coffin, and at the end of each chain hung a life-bound magic treasure of the Long Di: the Armillary Sphere that spat stars, the Kui Dragon Drum entangled with thunder, the Immortal-Slaying Sword soaked in blood... the central chain was even tied with a jade seal.

"Indeed, just from those Long Qibing, one can see the Long Di's ability." Li Chen was never a person who underestimated the enemy.

"Then Your Majesty, we had better take advantage of the Long Di not waking up and kill him, to avoid endless trouble." Wu Nanzhi certainly didn't hope for the Long Di to resurrect.

"Must be; since I know he is here, I have no intention of letting him continue to exist." Li Chen agreed very much with Wu Nanzhi's view.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, let alone how could a country exist with two emperors.

As everyone knows, Li Chen was a very cautious person.

Without absolute certainty, if he rushed to approach, he might wake up the sleeping Long Di and start a hearty battle, causing the earth to crack and the sky to collapse.

Li Chen felt it was unnecessary; if he had that bit of strength, it would be better to leave it for the other consorts sleeping here.

Since he already had plans in his heart, Li Chen prepared to come step by step.

He first took out the "Hundred-Treasure Bag" he prepared every time he went out, which contained the formation stones Li Chen liked to use most.

Wu Nanzhi knew these things and had seen Li Chen set them up, but this time it dazzled her.

The Zhou Mo Tianxing Dou Spirit-Prohibiting Formation, the Heavenly Gang Dragon-Locking Formation, the Nine Nether Soul-Suppressing Formation, the Void Shackles Realm Formation—Wu Nanzhi still recognized these few formations.

The effects of these formations were isolating aura, suppressing spiritual power, spatial blockade, erasing souls, etc.

But for the subsequent formations, Wu Nanzhi had never even seen them. Li Chen spent a lot of time setting up seven interlocking formations, enveloping the entire palace.

Then, to be safe, Li Chen also refined the powerful mechanisms and treasures nearby with golden energy, and even let Wu Nanzhi carry Qiu Xianyu back to the palace, without missing any detail.

Originally, when Wu Nanzhi first came here, she felt it was very dangerous.

But when she came here again, she didn't have this worry at all; she felt that the things Li Chen prepared were enough to let the Long Di die ten times over.

All dangers stemmed from insufficient preparation; as long as the preparation was sufficient, then Li Chen was more dangerous than the Long Di.

Seeing that the preparation was almost done, Li Chen approached the Supreme Dragon Coffin.

Sure enough, with his approach, the Supreme Dragon Coffin emitted bursts of humming.

It seemed to feel danger and was activating the terrifying existence inside.

The moment the coffin lid moved away, the seven formations Li Chen set up roared simultaneously.

The Long Di's eyelashes had just trembled when he was directly nailed to his fate by the Nine Nether Soul-Suppressing Formation, and the Zhou Mo Tianxing Dou Spirit-Prohibiting Formation and the Void Shackles Realm Formation began to block the surrounding energy.

Li Chen personally urged the Heavenly Dao Execution Formation and two other attack formations to bombard the Long Di in the coffin.

The Long Di hadn't even woken up yet when his body was bombarded by the formations of a powerhouse of the same level, inch by inch collapsing and turning into powder.

The Heavenly Gang Dragon-Locking Formation fed the dissipated dragon aura to the spirit talisman in Li Chen's hand.

When that supreme dragon body turned into flying ash, the bronze chains entangling the coffin didn't even have time to break, and the Long Di's life-bound magic treasures wanted to protect him, but they were also locked tightly by Li Chen.

It could be said that the Long Di had thought about what dangers there would be if he resurrected and had made several layers of safeguards.

It was just that he didn't expect that the person who came to his tomb was of a similar level, and the preparation was more than his.

Li Chen only saw him collect the Long Di's residual ash into a bottle and draw eighty-one talismans on the bottle mouth; only then could the suppression of the Long Di be considered initially completed.

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