"Boss, are you really planning to give them the Holy Sky Stone?"
Henry Zhang asked with a frown.
"It's useless even if they take it."
"I have asked Lao Lu and the others to go back to Yanjing. You should go back too. I will handle the affairs here."
Song Yiming said to Henry Zhang.
"I'd better stay with the boss!"
Henry Zhang was also worried.
After all, it is absolutely impossible for Mr. Ge to sit still and wait for death.
"Yanjing needs you to be in charge more."
Song Yiming said seriously.
"Okay, boss, please be careful..."
After Henry Zhang finished speaking, his figure soared and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Here, Mr. Ge looked at the Holy Sky Stone in front of him, but he did not dare to act rashly.
But as long as the Holy Sky Stone is not in Song Yiming's hands, their chances of winning will be much better.
"Song Yiming, if you dare to attack our Emperor's Pavilion single-handedly, it is no different than throwing yourself into a trap!"
"It's too late for you to surrender now! Otherwise, you will die without a burial place today!"
Mr. Ge said in a pretentious manner.
"Old Pavilion Master seems to be very confident, but if I tell you that everything I have done before is just for this moment, Old Pavilion Master, will you believe it?"
Song Yiming sneered calmly.
"So, do you really think you can destroy my entire Imperial Pavilion by yourself?"
"Although you did do many amazing things before, such as killing the old master Long and the master of Taiyi Sect in full view of the Taiyi Sect, that was because they were too conceited."
"If they had gathered the power of all the sects to surround you, you would never have been able to leave Taiyi Sect..."
Mr. Ge also knew Song Yiming's previous intelligence very well. He also analyzed every battle of Song Yiming, so he also came to some conclusions.
In fact, almost every battle Song Yiming fought was full of dangers, and there was never a so-called absolute crushing.
After all, the Tianwu bloodline is difficult to control, and once it is fully aroused, it will fall into a state of berserk and out of control.
Moreover, Song Yiming has gone berserk and out of control several times.
Including the battle at Taiyi Gate, Song Yiming eventually went on a rampage and his whereabouts are unknown.
Therefore, he felt that Song Yiming's power could not still be at its peak after the battle with the four guardians of Huangzong Pavilion, and there should be very little left.
If Song Yiming really wants to compete with the Royal Pavilion on his own now, there will only be one end.
"Really? It seems that the old pavilion master knows me very well."
"In this case, you should also know that once I release all my power, it will be easy to destroy your Royal Pavilion."
Song Yiming has a strong attitude.
Since he has decided something, he will naturally not change it.
"But you can't be alone!"
Mr. Ge responded without changing his expression.
"From the moment I served the country, I have put my life and death aside. If I can uproot the cancer in your Imperial Pavilion today, I will not hesitate to do so."
Song Yiming responded coldly and proudly.
"The God of War of the country, his magnanimity is indeed extraordinary!"
"But what I want to tell you is that all your plans are under the control of that person, including your plan to destroy our Imperial Sect Pavilion. That person has actually expected it."
Mr. Ge is not hiding it now.
In fact, before going out in force, he had already anticipated the possible outcome of this battle.
That would be to exhaust all the power of Huangzong Pavilion and die together with Song Yiming.
"So, the person behind the scenes knows the outcome and wants you, Huangzong Pavilion, to make such a huge sacrifice. Don't you have any objections?"
Song Yiming asked sharply.
"The mission of our Imperial Clan Pavilion has always been to serve the great cause of the royal family."
"If we can revive the royal family and revive the great cause, it will be natural for me, Emperor Zong Pavilion, to make sacrifices."
The elder Ge also sneered openly.
"So, the real purpose of the person behind the scenes is to restore the royal family..."
"But what does he have to do with the royal family? He insists on using your Imperial Palace to control the royal family..."
Song Yiming also raised questions.
"Before you die, I can tell you all the truth."
"Everyone come out!"
The elder Ge replied coldly.
The next moment, Chen Ying also appeared with the secret guards and the remaining Huangzong Pavilion elites, directly surrounding Song Yiming.
"Mr. Pavilion, he doesn't have the Holy Sky Stone in his hand now, and he has just fought against the four guardians of the Imperial Pavilion. I think he will not have time to recover his strength, so he will leave it to us!"
Chen Ying asked for orders directly.
"It seems that yesterday we still failed to drive out all of your Imperial Clan Pavilion, and there are still so many disasters left behind."
"Forget it, we will clear it all today..."
Song Yiming spoke with a murderous face, and his tone was chilling.
"Everyone come with us..."
Chen Ying led the secret guards to bear the brunt, and the rest of the Huangzong Pavilion elites followed closely behind.
In the blink of an eye, Song Yiming faced forces coming from all directions.
However, he turned a blind eye and took a step forward.
After this step, his body turned into a white flame that cut through the night, and he flashed directly through the crowd.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
As soon as these words fell, Bai Yan also disappeared.
The elites of Huangzong Pavilion suddenly exploded and died one after another like balloons.
Stumped limbs, internal organs, and blood were constantly splattered, like a blood feast!
"this……"
Such a scene also made everyone present feel frightened.
Compared to the battle in Huangxuan Palace, Song Yiming in front of him was obviously more terrifying, and he showed no mercy at all.
"Originally, they still had a chance to survive, but it's a pity that your insistence on going your own way made them end up on the road to death."
Song Yiming's figure quickly appeared in front of Mr. Ge.
It takes almost no effort on his part.
But the place he passed just now was full of corpses.
"I, the people in Huangzong Pavilion, never fear life or death."
Mr. Ge responded clearly.
"Then why don't you do it yourself? Are you afraid?"
Song Yiming asked mockingly.
"That's unreasonable!"
Elder Ge had an angry look on his face, and a dark aura burst out, reaching the level of a master.
"Since the old Pavilion Master's strength has already reached the level of a Grandmaster, why bother hiding it!"
"Actually, I have always had a question. Your Imperial Sect Pavilion can absorb so many talents, even sect experts. Apart from your royal background, there must be other attractions..."
"Now that I see the strength of the old Pavilion Master, I have an answer."
Song Yiming was not surprised by the strength of the Emperor's Pavilion Master.
Looking at the country of China, there are only a handful of people who can reach the strength of a grandmaster.
Currently, there are only a few masters left among the five sects and four sects.
However, the masters of those sects are all genuine.
But the elder in front of him obviously had some problems.
The aura on his body was extremely evil, and it was obvious that he was not practicing orthodox sect techniques.
"Could it be that the predecessor of your Imperial Sect was the Evil Sect..."
Song Yiming's words were astonishing.
The so-called evil sects are sects that practice evil arts.
This chapter has been completed!