Supreme Vision Master Chapter 1577: Issuing the National Decree!
Previously on Supreme Vision Master...
Dayong Imperial Palace, atop the Golden Hall.
Feng Yuan wore a newly tailored, opulent Dragon Robe, seated on the throne of the Dragon Chair at the head of the Golden Hall.
A face hidden beneath a veil, her eyes coldly surveying the ministers below, she said in a frosty voice: "Immediately send orders to the four corners, mobilize the army!"
"At the same time, deliver national missives to Da Qin and Great Chu!"
"This emperor suspects that Luo Qingtong and the Imperial Family’s sudden death is related! Demand that both dynasties hand over Luo Qingtong and those associated with her!"
"Otherwise... attack Da Qin and Great Chu!"
Feng Yuan’s eyes were venomous.
Evil Doctor Ghost Eyes is dead, Luo Qingtong and the Luo Family have no more backing!
She wants to annihilate them, even if Evil Doctor Ghost Eyes knows in the underworld, it would break her heart!
Only this way can she resolve the hatred in her heart!
Feng Yuan thought, gritting her teeth fiercely.
The aura around her surged, clearly surpassing the Transcendence Saint Realm!
Since Feng Yuan returned to Dayong, her aura completely recovered.
Not only that, but she also broke through the Saint Realm, reaching cultivation beyond the Transcendence Saint Realm!
All this was because of the method taught to her by that Qing Yan!
Feng Yuan performed a blood sacrifice on many of the Dayong Royal Family.
Using the soul power of her close kin’s bloodline, she rebuilt her strength, finally suppressing the strange energy over her wound.
However, even so, her face could never recover!
For a lifetime, she can only wear a veil, or perhaps a human skin mask!
Thinking of this, Feng Yuan was even more hateful.
She deeply wished to immediately capture Luo Qingtong and others, and torture them to death in countless ways to release this pent-up anger!
"Yes!"
Below the grand hall, countless ministers did not dare utter any dissent.
Everyone knew Feng Yuan’s source of strength was mysterious, and her ascension to the throne was extremely suspicious.
But no one dared say a word.
Those who had stood up for others in the Dayong Royal Family, questioning Feng Yuan for killing her kin to seize power, were already thrown into prison, having suffered the cruelest punishment!
All the ministers attended the observance in unison, now facing Feng Yuan’s command, froze like cicadas in winter, only able to respond with trembling voices.
That very day, the news and missives spread from Dayong.
In an instant, the Eastern Domain shook!
The four dynasties trembled!
...
Great Chu Sacred Dynasty, Great Chu Imperial Palace.
"Bang!"
The door of a secluded courtyard was suddenly pushed open.
Empress Dowager Yan Xi, adorned in her Empress Dowager robes, exuding majesty, strode in from outside accompanied by attendants.
"Where are you going, Grand Prince Consort!"
As her voice echoed.
Instantly, a figure who was about to sneak away from the courtyard wall froze.
"Yan Xi!"
Old Master Luo looked at Empress Dowager Yan Xi walking directly toward him, clenched his teeth, and said heartlessly: "Let me leave!"
"The Dayong forces are moving in any moment!"
"Actually, I’ve never loved you!"
"Previously, getting back together with you was for the power and status of Great Chu Sacred Dynasty!"
"Now that Dayong’s people want me, I’m undoubtedly going to flee!"
"I advise you to let me go quickly! This way, we both have a better chance at survival, otherwise..."
"Otherwise, what?"
Empress Dowager Yan Xi sneered at him: "Luo Tong, you’ve grown bold!"
"Dare to deceive me!"
"Run away? I think you’re stepping into your death!"
Empress Dowager Yan Xi looked at Old Master Luo, whose mouth opened wide in disbelief at how he was suddenly exposed, and instantly coldly snorted.