My Wife Turns Out to be an Empress of the Dynasty
Chapter 737 - 737: A Grand Gift Prepared for Dark Master

Upon hearing Gu Lan's affirmative nod, Gu Simu froze for a moment before a gleam of joy appeared in her eyes.

"Thank you, Father!"

With that, she released her aura entirely, transforming into a blur as she sped away. She had been restricted by Gu Lan earlier, unable to act freely, but now she had no such worries.

Meanwhile, Gu Lan came to realize just how correct his decision was. The disciples of the Royal School had always been strong, and without the previous restrictions, they had been victorious time and again.

The disciples of Lanyan Royal School had already left, but Dark Master and the others were unaware of their departure. At this moment, Dark Master was still selecting powerful warriors from his clan to prepare for the battle tomorrow.

Once everything was arranged, Gu Lan and Zhongren ascended into the void. Although the disciples had left, the damaged formation still needed to be restored. This formation was powerful, and without it, the Blood Master could have easily won during the last encounter.

Glancing down, Gu Lan directed his energy outward, and Zhongren followed suit, releasing his own aura. With a series of hand seals, the Qimen Dunjia formation immediately appeared.

As they were channeling their power, a blood-red shadow suddenly flashed in the distance. It was none other than Xue Lengyan, hastily walking toward them with a serious expression.

Although there was an alliance between them, Gu Lan held no fondness for her. He gave her a cold glance and said flatly, "What are you doing here?"

"Don't be so hostile," Xue Lengyan responded icily, her eyes tinged with killing intent. "I came to tell you something important—I'm not sure if you'll be interested."

Gu Lan was getting impatient, his tone sharp. "Just say what you want to say."

He wasn't in the mood for unnecessary conversation and certainly didn't want to waste time.

"My brother is planning to deal with you," Xue Lengyan continued, her voice cold. "And he has already joined forces with Dark Master."

At this, Gu Lan furrowed his brow, a flash of cold light appearing in his eyes. This news was unexpected. He had thought that Xue Lengyi would remain low-key.

"Since they dare to come, let's send them back where they came from."

Gu Lan had no interest in small talk. If they dared to approach, he would make sure they didn't leave alive.

"I've delivered my message, what happens next is not my concern."

Xue Lengyan was not interested in lingering either; she had already said what she came to say. As she turned to leave, Gu Lan suddenly raised his hand, blocking her path.

"I promised to help you with something earlier," Gu Lan said, his voice steady. "Have you thought about it?"

Xue Lengyan turned with a smile, her gaze calm. "There's no rush. Don't worry, I won't ask you to do anything outrageous."

Although Gu Lan's expression remained dark, he didn't say more. He couldn't read her intentions, and it would be difficult to find out her true motives.

Meanwhile, Zhongren continued working diligently on the formation, his hands moving in intricate gestures. As he was about to complete the Qimen Dunjia formation, Gu Lan suddenly appeared in front of him.

Looking at Zhongren, Gu Lan spoke indifferently. "This formation was crafted by you. Can you enhance its killing power so that anyone below Imperial Realm who enters will die?"

Zhongren was taken aback, his expression filled with confusion. "My Lord, do you truly want to go that far?"

The Qimen Dunjia, crafted by Zhongren, had defensive and offensive capabilities. He did indeed have the means to make it even more lethal.

Gu Lan gave a cold smile and nodded. "I will assist you."

Although the formation had been damaged, there was still some residual power left. Gu Lan intended to use that as a base to prepare a "gift" for Dark Master—a gift that would ensure his complete annihilation.

Zhongren understood the gravity of the situation and didn't dare to refuse. He nodded, adjusting his aura, and the Qimen Dunjia formation was reopened. The power within the formation surged dramatically, changing the atmosphere.

As the two continued their work, Gu Lan's smile widened as countless golden beams descended from the heavens, radiating out from the formation.

A few moments later, their actions ceased. The formation had been altered; it now exuded a powerful aura of malice and an even more terrifying killing intent. Anyone who entered it, provided their cultivation was lower than Zhongren's, would undoubtedly perish.

Zhongren furrowed his brow, his face grave. "My Lord, this formation can only be activated once. What should we do after that?"

Gu Lan smiled faintly and waved his hand dismissively. "Do not worry."

Why stay in this place when he could solve the problem himself? Gu Lan had no intention of remaining passive in the upcoming Immortal Realm Competition of Myriads of Clans. He couldn't attack those weaker than him, but he could certainly deal with those of equal standing.

After all, who in the entire Immortal Realm could rival him? The answer was simple—none.

The following day, Gu Lan sat coldly in the palace, waiting for his enemies to arrive.

Seeing him in such a state, Ding True Man, Shadow Slave, and the others dared not speak a word, quietly standing by his side. They had no idea what was going on or what Gu Lan intended. However, judging by his expression, it was clearly not a good sign.

As they stood there in uncertainty, a figure entered the palace—Zhongren, who hastily approached Gu Lan and bowed respectfully.

"My Lord, the Blood Clan has arrived!" he reported, his expression solemn.

At his words, Gu Lan slowly opened his eyes, his face still as grim as ever. A cold glint flickered in his gaze.

"Since they've come to die, let's make sure they don't leave."

"Understood!" Zhongren nodded, his face hardening as he rose.

With a surge of energy, he made a series of hand seals, and the Qimen Dunjia formation once again appeared. The formation, now infused with both Gu Lan's and Zhongren's powers, would be ready for whatever came next.

Gu Lan's expression darkened as he drew forth the Hongmeng Sword, stepping into the void with a single stride.

His cold gaze fixed on the horizon, and soon enough, Xue Lengyi and a group of powerful warriors emerged in the distance.

"Did you think you could escape my notice?" Gu Lan sneered, his voice filled with disdain. "I spared you once, and now you're so eager to die."

Xue Lengyi's expression remained unchanged, and he responded arrogantly, "I came to die, but that depends on whether you have the ability to stop me."

With these words, the Blood Clan warriors behind him charged forward, their bloodlust pouring out in waves. Although their auras were strong, they were nowhere near Gu Lan's level.

Gu Lan's expression remained impassive, his eyes never leaving them.

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