At this time, everyone looked shocked, and their mouths opened wide, unable to close for a long time.
Everyone knew that Prince Song Jian of Anshun was scheming, but they didn't expect that this guy could hide so deeply.
Not only is there a blood-clothed Qi Huan hiding next to him, he has even reached the peak of integration.
With such great strength, yet he has kept it secret for so many years, which shows his treacherous nature.
Zheng Sanbao's expression became more and more solemn. If he randomly selected any of the two people in front of him, he would not be sure of winning, let alone two peak fusions appearing at once.
Hua Ziyue's heart was full of bitterness. She had always thought that Song Jian did not dare to take action because he was afraid of Zheng Sanbao's pressure.
Now it seems that this is far from the case. The opponent's strength is already sufficient, but they just lack a suitable opportunity.
Unlike the royal family, the rebels burst into cheers when they saw their cultivation.
Especially those who have just betrayed, if Song Jian fails, their fate is destined to be a disaster.
The same is true for the uncles and nephews of the Feng family. Now their fate has been tied to Song Jian. If Song Jian wins, they still have hope.
On the contrary, if Song Jian fails, then they will be completely doomed.
Ye Bufan didn't feel any panic, but showed an interesting expression.
He had just been observing Qi Huan and Song Jian, and now he could confirm that the reason why these two old guys were not discovered by others was, firstly, to restrain their cultivation, and secondly, they were equipped with magic weapons to shield their aura.
Song Jian said proudly: "Young man named Ye, do you think my trump cards are strong enough now?"
Originally, he thought that the other party would be panicked, but unexpectedly, Ye Bufan shook his head with a sigh on his face.
"Is that just a little bit? It's too different. It's weaker than I expected."
"You damn duck has a tough mouth, let's see how long you can keep it up!"
Song Jian's expression changed, he seemed to have lost his patience, and waved his hand behind him.
"Kill them!"
He was not in a hurry to take action against Hua Ziyue and the little emperor, just to scare the monkeys.
As long as these people from Lingxiao Academy are killed, the little emperor will obediently hand over the emperor's seal, which will save him a lot of trouble.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, leave these small fish and shrimps to me!"
Qi Huan was originally a cruel and murderous person, and he had been suppressing his nature for so many years in order to hide his identity.
Today I can finally release it without restraint, and this guy is extremely excited.
While flexing his fists, he walked towards this side with a ferocious smile. Every time he took a step, his aura became stronger and stronger.
This was his previous habit of killing people. He would first make the opponent fall into despair, and then kill them bit by bit, until eventually no one would be left. This is how he got his name of Blood Clothes.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became solemn, and every step Qi Huan took seemed to step on everyone's hearts.
Hua Ziyue's face was filled with despair, and her heart was filled with sadness. She still failed to complete the task entrusted by the late emperor, and was ultimately defeated by Song Jian today.
Zheng Sanbao looked solemn and wanted to come over to help, but he did not dare to move.
Song Jian's coercion was always locked on his side. Once he acted rashly, the emperor and the queen mother behind him would immediately encounter each other's vicious hands.
The only people who didn't take it seriously were the people from Lingxiao Academy. Not only were they not nervous at all, they actually had a faint smile on their faces.
Ye Bufan simply ignored Qi Huan who came over, looked at Nalan Yuka and said: "Lan Lan, go and deal with that old bastard Feng Xingkong and avenge the old dean.
I will kill Feng Tianxiang, and leave the rest to everyone."
"yes!"
Jiang Fangzhou, Li Qingzhu, Hu Yaoyao and others were all excited and shouted in unison!
Others looked at it with confused faces. Are these people from Lingxiao Academy scared out of their minds? They can't even deal with Qi Huan, but they still want to attack Blue Wind Academy. Isn't this looking for death?
The one who was most stimulated was Qi Huan. Originally, he wanted to scare the other person into panic, kneel down and beg for mercy, and then kill him bit by bit.
But I never expected that people didn't take me seriously at all, they simply ignored me.
"You are seeking death!"
Qi Huan, who was furious, stopped playing slowly and stretched out his big hand to grab Ye Bufan.
"Dr. Ye, be careful!"
Zheng Sanbao, who was standing next to him, hurriedly reminded him that the attacks of the peak fusion warrior seemed extremely random, but in fact they were extremely powerful, far beyond what ordinary monks could resist.
"Ye, you are finally about to die today!"
Feng Tianxiang shouted excitedly over there. He had always wanted to kill Ye Bufan, but he had been unable to do so every time. Instead, he was the one who suffered.
But today, in his opinion, the other party had absolutely no reason to survive. After all, this was the peak of integration, far beyond what Shi Wance could compare with back then.
"You are the one who is about to die!"
Ye Bufan just nodded to Zheng Sanbao, and then strode towards Feng Tianxiang, paying no attention to Qi Huan who took action.
Now Qi Huan was getting more and more irritated, and he slapped the boy in front of him into a pulp with a big slap without any mercy.
But at this moment, a figure flashed, and a slim little loli stood in front of him. She raised her hand and punched him. It was Xiao Qing, the eighth-level monster.
Ever since she left the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, Ye Bufan had not allowed her to take action and hid her strength. This made her feel aggrieved. She could only watch others enjoy themselves every time.
This time she finally had the opportunity to take action. She was so excited that she showed no mercy and punched out hard.
Qi Huan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that a teenage girl would dare to stand up and stop him.
But then a look of horror appeared on his face, and the other party exuded such pressure that instantly crushed his momentum.
"No, this is a master!"
Qi Huan was also a man who had been in battle for a long time and had rich experience. He immediately saw that the opponent's cultivation level was far above his own.
He turned around and prepared to escape, but it was too late.
Although Xiao Qing did not show his original form, his strength was completely comparable to that of a strong man in the late Dongxu period. With one punch, the surrounding space was imprisoned, leaving no possibility of escape.
Feeling this devastating punch, a huge feeling of powerlessness rose from the bottom of his heart, and Qi Huan was filled with heartache.
I originally thought that I would be brave enough to hide myself for so many years, and once I showed my strength, I would be able to kill everyone, which would be a great feeling.
But I never expected that in my first attack after my comeback, I would encounter a strong man from the Cave Void Realm. How much bad luck was this?
No matter what he was thinking, no matter what his emotions were, he could not stop Xiaoqing's punch.
After hearing a loud explosion, Qi Huan's entire body turned into a ball of blood mist that spread all over the sky, leaving not even a bone or dregs left.
The whole place was silent, everyone was stunned by this scene.
That was a strong man at the peak of his integration, the notorious blood-clothed Qi Huan. He was so glorious and powerful just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye he was reduced to a ball of flesh.
Only Xiao Qing looked at his fist with a disappointed look on his face, then curled his lips and spat hard.
"What the hell, this is too weak! You can kill it with one punch, I haven't had enough yet."
