Before Luo Qingtong left, she had already used her mental power to place a circle of protection around Mo Chenye.

During this period of time, the opponent's power of luck and blood will no longer be plundered!

Luo Qingtong concentrated on refining the elixir!

And when she threw the power of luck and blood plundered from the body of the Seventh Prince of Yong into the Four Directions Divine Cauldron, and refined it together with the elixirs, above the Heavenly Temple of the Great Yong Ancestral Temple,

The wail of the Dragon of Fate is even louder!

"Bang!"

On the Dayong Palace, Feng Yuan was slapped hard and fell to the ground instantly.

"This is all your fault!"

The extraordinary saint in the Dayong royal family was alarmed, and his hand pointing at Feng Yuan was trembling.

Dayong’s face was completely disgraced by his proud descendants!

Today, the dragon of Dayong’s national destiny is still wailing!

If Feng Yuan hadn't been the most outstanding royal child of this generation, this extraordinary saint from the Dayong royal family would have strangled her alive!

God knows how he felt when he woke up and saw the dragon of national destiny wailing!

This is simply a shame for Dayong!

But he knew who did it, yet he couldn't go to the other party to settle the score!

"Nie Zhan, do you know you are wrong?"

He looked at Feng Yuan and said angrily.

"Yuan'er realizes that he was wrong, please forgive me."

Feng Yuan sat on her knees on the ground, her entire face bulged, and blood was flowing from the corners of her lips.

The slap from the extraordinary saint of the Dayong royal family just now broke the corners of her lips!

But Feng Yuan could not say a word.

The national destiny was stolen and the bloodline was lost. It was all her fault. She had no excuse!

Thinking of the person who put her in such a situation and being humiliated, Feng Yuan's palms were almost crushed by her own fingers.

"Luo Qingtong, evil doctor Guitong! Just wait for me!"

There was hatred in her heart.

The extraordinary saint from Dayong scolded her for a long time and made her kneel for several hours before letting her go.

But this is also to let her go back and think about her mistakes!

What's more, Feng Yuan's saintly title was cancelled!

"You made such a mistake! Your saintly title has been temporarily revoked! When will your achievements be able to offset this mistake? This saintly title will be returned to you!"

The extraordinary saint of Dayong said, and directly took back the colorful rays of light in Feng Yuan's body that represented the blessing of Dayong's national destiny!

Feeling that the colorful glow in her body was lost, Feng Yuan felt even more resentful.

She gritted her teeth, feeling that she had never suffered such a big loss or been so humiliated since she took control of the Yong Dynasty at the age of twelve!

Up and down the Great Yong, who is not proud of her?

Now he is being scolded and humiliated like this, and even his title of sainthood has been taken away!

But Luo Qingtong, a girl from a lower-class country whom she didn't look down upon at all, suddenly became a consecrated princess of Da Chu.

When they meet in the future, the other person's status will be higher than hers!

Unless she can regain the title of saint before then!

But this is easier said than done?

The road to Da Chu has been completely cut off and no more ideas can be made!

The only ones left are Da Qi and Da Qin!

But Da Qi is too far away, so only Da Qin has the strongest national power!

Only by attacking the other side can we possibly regain the title of saint!
Chapter completed!