With a boom, Great Yong's Seventh Prince was viciously smashed into the defensive barrier on the side of Great Yong's army with an extremely distorted posture.
The light pillar that shrouded the high platform was splattered with blood.
The Seventh Prince of Yong, who had just been showing off in front of Great Chu, Empress Dowager Yan Xi and the others, scolding Old Master Luo for overestimating himself and thinking that he was a trash from an inferior country, was now smashed into the light pillar like a dead dog.
His twisted and mangled face faced Great Yong's army. Soon after, he breathed his last.
The Seventh Prince of Yong was dead!
In the Empress Dowager's groom selection, the Marquis Luo Tong from the inferior country of Dongli defeated the Seventh Prince of the Yong Sacred Dynasty and won!
This result was like a resounding slap to the face of Great Yong's army.
Especially Feng Luan's face!
She had previously asked the Seventh Prince to torture Old Master Luo so that he would not die so easily!
Who knew that the one who would be tortured like a dog in the end was the Seventh Prince of Yong!
The more confident she was before, the more she would be slapped in the face this time!
Her previous ambition had completely turned into a joke now!
What was even worse was that she was the one who proposed this life and death duel.
She wanted to torture Old Master Luo to death so that she could vent her anger on him.
She did not want to send the Seventh Prince of Yong directly into the pit!
If not for her proposal, the Seventh Prince of Yong might have lost, but he might not have died!
After all, the Transcendent Saints of the Great Chu Sacred Dynasty would not watch the Seventh Prince of Yong die in the Great Chu Sacred Capital and cause trouble for Great Yong!
However, Feng Luan was full of confidence and directly handed the knife to the other party, allowing the other party to kill the Seventh Prince of Yong openly without any worries!
Thinking of this, Feng Luan's throat suddenly tasted blood.
She boasted that her plans were flawless and she was incomparably smart. At the age of twelve, she began to control her father and the Yong court.
However, this was the first time she had been tricked by her own schemes to such an extent!
She had directly tricked her Seventh Uncle to death!
"Pu!" A mouthful of blood surged to Feng Yuan's throat, but she forcefully swallowed it back down!
She couldn't lose her composure in front of Ye Qianxian and Luo Qingtong!
He let them see his sorry state!
Especially Luo Qingtong!
This woman!
If it wasn't for her, if it wasn't for her grandfather, how could his plan have failed?
And that Evil Doctor Ghost Eye!
If she hadn't helped the Luo Clan and invited Ming Zun to help, how could he have miscalculated?
Feng Luan felt a burst of hatred in his heart!
Buzz!
Following the death of Great Yong's Seventh Prince, the defensive barrier covering the stage began to dissipate.
"Haha!
Qing Tong, Grandpa won! "
Grandpa Luo stood in the middle of the stage and laughed at Luo Qingtong.
There was an indescribable joy in his heart.
He had never thought that there would be a day when he would be able to defeat a Saint Stage powerhouse as a Martial Emperor!
That feeling was simply too awesome!
His granddaughter was simply too powerful!
No wonder her subordinates were always clamoring about how she was a reincarnated immortal!
In Grandpa Luo's opinion, even a reincarnated immortal wouldn't be as powerful as his granddaughter!
"Hmph!"
Looking at Grandpa Luo's happy face, Feng Luan's expression became even colder.
"Let's go!"
She stood up abruptly and appeared on the stage in a flash. She raised her hand and grabbed the corpse of Great Yong's Seventh Prince.