The old man's body separated, and the Nascent Soul began to emerge from the old man's body, trying to escape from here.
Huang Hui stretched out his hand and squeezed it casually.
Bang——
The old man's Nascent Soul was shattered on the spot, turning into little bits of fluorescence and dissipating.
This series of actions is completed in just an instant.
"How dare you kill my eldest prince's henchmen?"
The two strong men in the early stages of becoming gods felt that their expressions were ugly.
"Are you two from the Qing Yuan Dynasty?"
Huang Fu just spoke calmly.
Turn a blind eye to their anger.
"Who are you? If you don't give me an explanation, you will be punished!"
The person on the right spoke out aggressively.
Pa~
"Don't face me with this attitude unless you have enough strength."
After Huang Fu slapped him angrily, he lowered his eyelids and said.
The two of them were stunned at first, and then became furious.
Especially the one who was slapped in the face by Huang Huan showed his murderous intent and wanted to kill Huang Huan on the spot.
Huang Fu activated the "Qinglian Pagoda Zhenyuan Gong" and took action against that person.
boom--
Boom——
The body of the man who attacked Huang Fu turned into blood mist on the spot.
And there were countless cracks in the Nascent Soul of the Divine Transformation Stage in his body.
This scene is all between lightning and flint.
The face of the powerful man in the transformation stage beside him changed in shock, and his original aggressive look disappeared.
Now that the Yang family has been destroyed, no matter how angry he is, as long as he is not as strong as Huang Fu, he will not dare to make mistakes at will.
Huang Fu crushed the Nascent Soul of the cultivator into powder on the spot and let it disappear.
"If anyone dares to escape here, he will be punished!"
Huang Fu spoke with great force, and then fell towards the ruins of the Yang family.
The monk's face changed and he wanted to escape, but Huang Fu had already locked his Qi machine, which prevented him from moving at will.
After a long time, Huang Fu found the Yang family's treasure house.
After looting everything, he went back.
"I wonder if Sima Qianyun of the Qing Yuan Dynasty is still alive?"
When Huang Fu saw that this man did not dare to escape, he showed his normal expression and spoke.
"You know the eldest prince? No, is he His Highness?"
The strong man heard this and said in shock.
"We know each other, how could we not know each other?"
Huang Fu sneered.
"I wonder what you call your friend?"
After hearing that Huang Fu knew Sima Qianyun, he immediately spoke out to please him.
"It seems that His Highness the Crown Prince did not know where he invited this powerful man, but His Highness the Crown Prince probably did not expect that the powerful man he invited has a grudge against the Yang family."
He thought so in his heart.
"Take me to see His Highness the Crown Prince."
Huang Fu spoke up, his tone unquestionable and unfathomable.
"Come with me."
In this way, Huang Fu and Sima Qianyun's followers headed towards the capital of the Qing Yuan Dynasty.
One day later.
Without any obstacles, Huang Fu arrived at the capital and successfully entered the palace.
It has to be said that the palaces of the middle dynasties were countless times larger than those of the lower dynasties, and the number of people differed by at least dozens of times.
Even though the Qing Yuan Dynasty declined, its control was still high.
Thinking of Huang Fu's extreme personality, the monk who brought Huang Fu here did not let anyone else lead the way. After all, in his opinion, the current Huang Fu was moody.
Not long after, after a while of twists and turns, Huang Fu came to Sima Qianyun's side hall.
"His Royal Highness has something to do, I've sent someone to inform him."
The man who brought Huang Hui here said with a respectful smile.
Huang Fu nodded and said nothing more.
Sima Qianyun on the other side immediately became confused when he heard the news from his servants.
But he thought that the person who came here was a strong man in the transformation stage, and it was not easy to refute the opponent's face, so he put down what he was doing and let it go.
Now, his cultivation level has reached the first level of Nascent Soul, and he can be regarded as the leader among the princes.
When I arrived at the side hall, I was stunned when I saw Huang Fu calmly drinking spiritual tea.
He always felt that he had seen Huang Hui somewhere, but he couldn't remember.
I only know that I remember seeing Huang Huan in my mind, but I have forgotten where I saw him and what I was doing when I saw him.
He must have met before, otherwise the other party would not come to visit.
Sima Qianyun thought about what was in his mind and then said aloud: "Young man Sima Qianyun, I wonder what senior wants to do with me?"
Sima Qianyun was very respectful and did not dare to neglect Huang Fu at all.
A hint of joking appeared on Huang Fu's face.
Seeing Sima Qianyun being so polite, Huang Fu took a sip of the spirit tea and said calmly: "In the monster forest, rob Quetianmen."
Sima Qianyun was stunned for a moment, then started thinking.
While thinking, Sima Qianyun kept glancing at Huang Fu.
After a while, I seemed to remember something.
His expression immediately changed.
"You are, you are..."
Sima Qianyun stepped back, which made the disciples following him wonder what was going on.
"Have you remembered?"
Huang Hu joked.
"Impossible, impossible. How old were you then? How weak was your cultivation at that time? I haven't seen you for about eighty years. How could you have such a strong strength? Could it be that the immortal was reincarnated or reborn?"
Sima Qianyun retreated continuously, very frightened.
The disciples around him were not stupid either. Seeing his prince like this, he immediately knew that Huang Fu was not his friend or the disciple he met outside, but was 100% his enemy.
They all burst out with powerful auras and looked at Huang Fu warily.
There was only one strong person in the Divine Transformation stage from Sima Qianyun's side, and the rest were all in the late Nascent Soul stage or the middle Nascent Soul stage.
The expression of the powerful man who brought Huang Hui here changed drastically.
He knew that this time he was leading the wolf into the house.
If Sima Qianyun had not died, he could still survive by relying on his cultivation in the God Transformation stage.
But maybe Sima Qianyun was killed, or he would be sent to the front line even if he didn't die.
Huang Fu looked at this powerful man in the transformation stage with a faint smile on his face.
"Protect the prince!"
These hangers-on spoke out.
Suddenly a war is about to break out.
"The matter has passed. Since you are still resenting what happened back then, the worst I can do is give you a high-grade spiritual weapon."
Sima Qianyun didn't want to fight.
He knew that Huang Fu was so unafraid to come to the capital, so he must be fully confident in escaping from here.
Huang Fu shook his head.
He stood up.
boom--
The people protecting Sima Qianyun were directly knocked away.
Sima Qianyun looked horrified.
He has just reached the position of prince. If there are no accidents in the future, he will definitely be the next emperor of the Qing Yuan Dynasty. This also makes him cherish his little life very much.
"I never take the initiative to cause trouble. If you hadn't killed me, I wouldn't have paid much attention to it. But if you did, then you need to be prepared to deal with me, otherwise you will definitely die."
Huang Fu came to Sima Qianyun and said coldly.
Sima Qianyun's face turned pale. He knew that Huang Fu would not let him go.
Just when Huang Fu was attacking Sima Qianyun, a powerful aura struck him.
Huang Fu shook his raised hand.
boom--
All the buildings around the side hall were destroyed and the walls were damaged.