The Super Universe Leveling Game

No matter how the Princess tried to break off the relationship with him, the bloodline wouldn't change. However, the relationship wouldn't be close and it would affect the result. There was no need to even think about it.    

The Emperor had made so many preparations for his ascension, and had sacrificed half of his court to the sacrifice of his own flesh and blood. It would be intolerable if he failed because of the princess, and he would not allow that to happen.    

"If you dare to break the relationship with me, I will... I will... I will cut you into pieces!" The shadow of the king realized that he didn't have any way to threaten the princess except death.    

If he sacrificed, he would die. If he didn't, he would die. Death didn't seem to be a threat to the princess anymore.    

The little princess looked at the king with a sense of revenge in her eyes. A cruel smile appeared on her face as she read aloud, "I, Huangfu Yeyu, swear to the heavens that I will officially leave the Huangfu Clan today and have nothing to do with the Huangfu Clan... From now on, I am no longer a princess and have nothing to do with the Huangfu Clan. I am me, and the Huangfu Clan is the Huangfu Clan. From now on, we will have nothing to do with each other... If you break this oath, you will be struck by lightning and never be able to reincarnate."    

The voice of the little princess was very pleasant to listen to. It was like the sound of pearls falling on a jade plate. It was clear and melodious, but it was like thunder in the ears of the king. It was so loud that he almost passed out.    

It was over. He knew his plan was basically over.    

"You... You... You..." The king's eyes were full of fire. He was extremely angry. A wave of killing intent exploded in his heart. In an instant, the wind started to blow and the temperature of the underground palace dropped dozens of degrees.    

Seven-second Memory was secretly shocked, but her face was already calm as she said to the princess, "Now, smear the blood on the top of your head." The little princess obeyed Seven-second Memory's every word. She immediately bit her finger and smeared the blood on the top of her head. Something miraculous happened. Before, she felt that her head was bound by something, causing her body to be unable to move, and her mind to be controlled by something, forcing her to do things she did not want to do. It was as if she had a nightmare. Seeing the viper crawling over, she really wanted to run, but her legs did not listen to her. That feeling was extremely uncomfortable.    

When the blood reached the top of her head, the power of the seal faded, and she felt light and open, her mind clear and free.    

She couldn't see what was happening above her head, but Seven-second Memory could see it clearly. The blood shone and collided with the demonic shadow above her head. The demonic shadow was originally attached to the top of the skull, but at this time, a crack appeared. In that split-second, Seven-second Memory made her move.    

Bang!    

The sound of the bowstring resonated in the underground palace. The demonic figure seemed to be struck by lightning as it turned into a thick smoke and entered the image of the king.    

"Do you want to be the Emperor?" Seven-second Memory asked the Little Princess.    

"Ah!" The Little Princess was dumbstruck.    

"Swear it, I'll make you emperor." Seven-second Memory stared at the little princess. Rather than a question, it was more like an order.    

"I..." The Little Princess hesitated.    

"Only by becoming an emperor will you have the chance to control your own fate. Your crisis is not yet completely resolved, and your father still has a chance to turn defeat into victory." Seven-second Memory said.    

"I will!" The little princess was not afraid of others, but when she mentioned her father, Seven-second Memory, she immediately shivered.    

"You have sworn your loyalty to me." Seven-second Memory's tone was cold, "I will help you ascend to the throne. From now on, no one will be able to decide your life or death at will."    

The little princess only hesitated for a second before she swore to the heavens that she would be loyal to Seven-second Memory from now on. The Emperor's shadow wanted to speak, but he could not make a sound.    

"Alright!" A smile appeared on Seven-second Memory's face, and her voice became much gentler. She said to the little princess, "Wait, no matter what I do, don't refuse. Just cooperate, understand?"    

... "Understood." The Little Princess did not understand.    

But Seven-second Memory didn't care, because she didn't need the little princess to understand that as long as the little princess didn't object, she would be fine.    

A ray of light, barely visible to the naked eye, shot out. The shadow of the king had just regained its ability to move, and the next moment, it was hit by the light. The relief on the face of the shadow of the king turned into fear.    

"No!"    

The shadow shattered, and just like the previous demonic shadow, it turned into a black shadow and pounced towards the Little Princess. Seven-second Memory narrowed her eyes and slowly drew the bow, inch by inch.    

Previously, when she drew the bow, it was always as fast as lightning and as easy as breathing. However, this arrow was incomparably heavy.    

Whoosh ~ ~ ~    

The arrow light shot out, turning into a blood-red crescent moon. The crimson moonlight scattered down, and the black smoke turned into red smoke. The little princess looked at Seven-second Memory with eager eyes, but Seven-second Memory ignored her. Instead, she stared at the sky, her bow like a full moon, but she did not shoot.    

The little princess had the chance to dodge the red smoke that entered her body, but without Seven-second Memory's order, she did not dare to dodge. She could only watch as the red smoke entered her body. An indescribable power erupted within her body, comparable to the eruption of a volcano.    

"Ah -" The little princess screamed, and her eyes turned red in an instant.    

The little princess couldn't breathe. Her face was flushed red, and her skin was getting redder and redder. Just as the blood light was about to explode, Seven-second Memory shot out an arrow.    

The speed of the arrow was indescribable. It hit the center of the sky accurately, and in an instant, a hole appeared in the balloon. The whole palace shook.    

Almost immediately, the princess's pain vanished, her skin returned to its normal white, her eyes returned to black and white, and her veins shrank back.    

"Sister -" The little princess was relieved to find that she was different, that the crypt had become her home, that she knew every room, every inch of land, that there was no pain in her body, that she had returned to her normal state of ease.    

In Green Dragon City, tens of thousands of miles away, the Emperor who was fighting with Dongfang Qingyu suddenly stopped moving. In the next second, he put his hands on his head and let out an extremely painful howl.    

"Ah!"    

His voice was filled with pain, and he almost crushed his teeth.    

"What happened to him?" The first thought that came to her mind was that the Emperor was trying to cheat her, but at once she thought that the Emperor did not need to do so, and that, though there were four of them, the Emperor was the one who had the upper hand.    

Besides, the king's pain didn't seem fake.    

"Take his life while he is sick." Dongfang Qingyu's eyes flickered a few times. He was a little suspicious, but he was not sure. However, it didn't matter. As long as he was sure of one thing and the Emperor was not in a good state, it would be fine.    

"Five Elements Golden Sword!"    

"Congealing Water Finger!"    

"Divine Immortal Light!"    

...    

These skills, which could be said to be impossible to deal with for players, fell on the Emperor's body like a drizzle of rain. The Emperor's head exploded in pain and he was still screaming. He had no time to pay attention to the violent attacks of Dongfang Qingyu, Mansa Zhuhua, Situ Qingcheng and Han Shasha.    

Dense red damage figures floated above the king's head. Facing the full attack of the four top body refining experts, if it were any other NPC, the grass on the grave would have been three feet tall, but the king could still hold on.    

To put it bluntly, Mandala, Situ Qingcheng, and Han Shasha, the three main attackers, were all tired, and the emperor, who had been beaten, had yet to fall.    

"What's wrong with the Emperor?"    

"Is he sick? I heard that the Emperor has been refining pills and eating pills for decades. He might have been poisoned and happened to flare up at this time."    

"What a joke. This is the king. How could he be poisoned? Are the royal doctors in the royal palace useless? As long as the king coughs, all the royal doctors in the royal palace will be on guard."    

...    

One couldn't help but admire the players' stubbornness. One of the rich alchemists had used the Universe Dao Gold to create a flying video camera. With the help of this video camera, he successfully entered the battlefield and captured the scene of the battle. This allowed the anxiously waiting players to finally see the situation of the two sides of the battle clearly.    

The Universe Dao Gold was a divine material comparable to the Universe Stone, and it was incomparably hard. If a blacksmith could add a little Universe Dao Gold when forging an advanced shield, the quality of the shield would increase by at least two levels.    

Only the Taishan Dynasty had a thumb-sized piece of Universe Dao Gold.    

The Thunder Warrior was shattered, the King Kong Warrior was shattered, and the Nine Serenities Grass was only left with a single leaf. The Star Eater Grass almost withered, and the Kun Peng was injured by the sword qi. Although it was still fighting, its body was still dripping blood. During this period of time, the body refining experts of the Black Tortoise City Group, the Second City of Qingsha, and the Three Leaves Lotus Guild took the risk to barge in. They lasted less than a minute before dying. The time was short, but it was precisely because of their sacrifice that Dongfang Qingyu was able to last until now.    

There were also more than a hundred silver tanks, made of some unknown metal, that could enter the war zone and withstand the pressure of the Emperor Weapon. More than a hundred tanks did not cause much damage to the Emperor, but they successfully interfered with the Emperor's attack and saved Dongfang Qingyu many times.    

Situ Qingcheng and the others.    

The Emperor had the upper hand, forcing Dongfang Qingyu and the other three to retreat to who knows where. Everyone thought that just as the battle was about to end, the Emperor suddenly dropped the ball. This change was too sudden, and those who were watching the live broadcast were all dumbstruck.    

Not only did the king not fight back, he did not even defend himself. He let the attacks hit him.    

"Fight back! Fight back! You are going to die soon. Why are you still screaming? If you are going to die, so be it. Don't drag me down." The short and fat manager of Treasure Bowl was happy for a while, but then he became anxious.    

Chapter 3 - The Treasure Chests