Seeing Chu Yanjin coming towards him with his palm force, there was no way to escape, no way to avoid.
Chu Feng let out a hysterical scream, and Huo Di turned around and charged forward, grabbing twelve claw shadows up, down, left, and right in an instant. The wind from the claws was fierce and forceful, showing that he was using all his strength.
"Cat's Claw!"
Chu Yanjin sneered, strode forward, stretched out his sleeves, and the strong wind swayed his sleeves like two snakes on Chu Feng's veins. He suddenly passed a finger through the shadow of his claws and touched the center of Chu Feng's chest.
"Wow--"
Chu Feng yelled, his stomach was touched, his energy dispersed, and he fell to the ground in a moment of exhaustion.
He glared angrily at Chu Yanjin, who had a demonic expression on his face, and said with a stern expression, "I am the Eighth Prince, a descendant of the royal family. Are you, the True Spirit Brotherhood, really crazy and dare to do something poisonous to me?"
When Chu Yanjin heard the words, he raised his head and laughed, his laughter was arrogant and domineering, his powerful skills stirred up flying sand and rocks, making people's ears buzz, and Chu Feng's expression changed again and again.
The surviving guards were so horrified that they did not dare to approach, lest this mysterious middle-aged man kill the young master and silence him.
The laughter stopped, Chu Yanjin's eyes covered Chu Feng with a cold light, and he pretended to be non-ferocious and said, "I want to teach you, the pampered grandson of the emperor, that you think too highly of your royal children and take you too seriously.
As for how you were deposed in the end, I don’t even know.”
After saying this, Chu Yanjin struck out with a palm like lightning. His powerful energy was released and hit Chu Feng's Dantian hard. The internal energy he had cultivated for many years in his Dantian was immediately shaken away, and even his Dantian was damaged.
.
"Ahh——"
Chu Feng let out a shrill scream, vomited blood, and his whole body was trembling in pain as if he had been struck by lightning. His eyes showed a look of despair and anger. At this moment, he felt that life was worse than death.
In the Luo Domain, where strength is respected and force is respected.
Especially for the royal family, it is self-evident what it means to become a useless person.
All the guards' expressions changed, and they could no longer hold back. They shouted and rushed forward to fight for their lives.
"You chickens and dogs! How dare you go against my True Spirit Brotherhood!"
Chu Yanjin sneered, his body suddenly turned around, his fingers spread out, and a cold light spread in all directions.
Immediately, sharp air waves tore through the air and hissed loudly, and screams rang out one after another.
A moment later, a corpse was lying on the ground, and blood was flowing everywhere. It was really the work of the devil.
Chu Feng howled angrily, "Demon demon, kill me, kill me, kill me if you dare!"
Chu Yanjin turned around indifferently and said calmly, "You are still strong-willed. Isn't it too easy for you to kill you? Our True Spirit Brotherhood's original purpose this time was to kill the emperor's grandson who understood the Dao Enlightenment Stone. Unfortunately, we failed.
Having killed you two trash can be considered as letting out a bad breath, hehehe... remember, our True Spirit Brothers will be responsible for this matter."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Yanjin quickly used his five fingers to seal the acupoints of Chu Feng and Chu Ying.
After ensuring that the two of them could not move for half a day, they raised their spirits and jumped up, using their body skills to quickly move away.
"True Spirit Brotherhood..."
"The royal family was actually slaughtered by the True Spirit Brotherhood... Brothers work together, their sharpness can cut through gold, True Spirit protects me, the three of us go together..."
The bandit Qingkong was lying in a pool of blood, next to two corpses with hidden weapons inserted into their bodies. His drunken eyes suddenly became more drunk, but a bold idea had already emerged in his heart.
At this moment, something seemed to be broken inside his body.
The former pride of the Fiery Sword Sect, the Fiery Little Sword Lord, has been completely buried and died along with Longquan Tai'a today.
"Chu Yanjin! Chu Yanjin! It's all your fault. It's all your fault! -"
Chu Ying lay on the ground in pain, convulsing and cursing, crying bitterly.
His Dantian was also destroyed and his cultivation was abolished.
But what he hates most at this moment is not the True Spirit Brotherhood, but Chu Yanjin who has implicated them and caused Wuwu disaster.
But little did they know that the person who destroyed them with their own hands was Chu Yanjin, whom they had deliberately planned to deal with.
...
After deposing the two imperial grandsons Chu Feng and Chu Ying, Chu Yanjin felt that his depressed mood in the past few days had relaxed a lot. When his feet were lifted up on the tree trunks in the forest and he jumped, his body seemed to be much lighter.
.
He had just deliberately disguised his identity, and had not used his signature martial arts such as the Whale Swallowing Wuji Kung Fu, the Kasaya Demon Subduing Kung Fu, and a String of Whips. This was just to deceive others and divert trouble to the east.
If killing the emperor's grandson would cause huge trouble, he would kill him if he could, and would never be sloppy.
However, he, who is rigorous by nature, knows very well that although there are no immortal cultivators in this world yet, there are also magicians who are extremely powerful in divination.
As for this type of sorcerers, the most powerful ones are those who receive support from the royal family and sit in charge of the Supervisory Heaven Tower.
Once he actually kills someone, the nature of the matter will completely change.
There is no guarantee that the top warlocks will be alerted to perform divination.
By then, with blood on his hands and a human life on his hands, no matter how well he disguises himself, he may be locked in by the mysterious magic, causing endless harm.
Therefore, even if Chu Feng and Chu Ying deliberately plotted against him, he seized this great opportunity and the punishment he gave them would only destroy their martial arts.
Without their strength, it will be difficult for these two people to show off their power and fight against him in the future.
"Chu Feng and Chu Ying are a little smart and powerful, so there is nothing to worry about.
I crippled them, and at the same time, I vented my bad breath, and beat the King of Beixi. It would be best if the King of Beixi's attention was transferred to the demon sects, if he still stared at me.
.....”
The coldness in Chu Yanjin's eyes condensed, and he began to think about various rigorous countermeasures in his heart.
But for the time being, he will not take the initiative to get involved in the many intrigues of the royal family, but will mainly focus on obtaining spiritual stones and searching for the relics of the Martial Immortal. This is what he has been planning from the beginning to the end.
Compared with the mere imperial power of the Yungui Kingdom, the ruins of Wuxian are a greater treasure, a great blessing that allows him to restore or even surpass his previous life's strength and prove his immortality.
...
After two sticks of incense.
Several figures were traced from the restaurant to the outside of the city gate.
After seeing the 'crescent' sign on the branches of a poplar tree at the city gate and the direction pointed by the arrow, they all looked at each other.
"Who in the sect is the one who carved the symbol of our sect? How come he has led us all the way here but never shows up? It's so strange. Could it be a scam?"
"To be careful, you go back and report to the sect leader first, and we will follow up to see the situation."
"good!"
"Walk!--"
Several figures separated the soldiers into two groups.
Three of them continued to chase along the 'crescent' sign found on the doorpost of the restaurant, while the other went back to report.
This group of people were naturally disciples of the Silver Moon Demon Sect who were attracted by the 'Crescent Moon' symbol carved by Chu Yanjin.
Soon, the three people who were following them heard the screams of "Hmph!" and at the same time saw the corpses lying on the ground as well as Chu Feng, Chu Ying, and Qingkong, a rotten corpse with several broken bones in a pool of blood.
drunkard.
The royal carriage on the side road is particularly conspicuous.
Further away, a group of passers-by pointed in this direction, but they were horrified by the dead bodies on the ground and did not dare to step forward.
When the three disciples of the Silver Moon Demon Sect saw such a scene, they were all stunned.
Who is so fucking brave that he dared to attack the royal family’s convoy and kill so many people?
They are simply more arrogant than their Silver Moon Demon Sect.
Oh, isn’t that right?
Isn't it the Silver Moon Demon Sect who dared to attack the royal family's children?
Their sect leader just led a team to attack the carriage of an imperial grandson last night and threatened revenge. Now the news has already spread.
"What's going on? The sign inside the door led us here. Is it telling us to clean up the place and take these three people away?"
One of the Demon Sect disciples said in surprise.
The other two people looked at each other, and soon their scalps became numb.
"It's possible, but it's crazy that there are so many witnesses around. Which senior in the sect is it that is so confused?"
"I think something is wrong. We have just joined the sect, so don't force yourself to come forward. We'd better withdraw and hide first and wait until the sect leader comes."
The three of them subconsciously wanted to escape danger, but at this moment, a group of people wearing the robes of Kunji Sect disciples, mixed with a group of government officials, came from the direction of the city gate, causing the three of them to change their expressions...