When they heard that the people coming were actually from Wuliang Palace, the few figures who originally wanted to step forward to stop them immediately turned around and ran away, quickly disappearing without a trace.
Rules have always been set for the weak. Although the Tianxing Empire claims to be the most powerful empire in Tianqiong Province, it still has to compete with others.
It is comparable in strength to the Eight-Star Sect, but has no comparable power to the superior Nine-Star Sect.
Because of this, the no-fly order in the Imperial City is only effective for other people, and has no restrictive effect on Wuliang Palace and Jiufan Immortal Palace.
Not only those who guarded the imperial city, but also other cultivators felt the strong pressure emanating from the air and trembled.
Who else can exude such a powerful aura at such a long distance but a strong person in the Mahayana stage?
It's just that they can't figure out why the powerful Mahayana warriors from Wuliang Palace suddenly came to the Imperial City of the Sky Star Empire.
In Wangyue Sect, Feng Bailian raised his head and looked at the figures in mid-air, with a sneer on his lips.
"That boy named Ye made a big fuss. He even recruited strong men from the Mahayana period. Let's see how it ends this time."
The last time he lured the Wu brothers from the Star Sect to the Ancient Medical Clinic, he originally wanted to cause some trouble and reap the benefits.
But he didn't expect that things were beyond his control. He didn't expect that the Eighth Elder Zhou Wenli would come to Wuliang Palace, and most importantly, he would be beheaded by him.
I had already guessed that Wuliang Palace would not give up, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly.
The figure in mid-air was very fast, falling rapidly in the blink of an eye, and landed in front of the ancient medical clinic.
The leader was an old man wearing a gray robe, with an extremely powerful aura. He was Ji Fengge, the great elder of Wuliang Palace, a master of the late Mahayana period.
Next to him stood an old man with white hair, whose facial features bore a resemblance to the Eighth Elder Zhou Wenli.
He is the third elder Zhou Wenyuan, the eldest brother of Zhou Wenli, and his cultivation has reached the early stage of Dacheng.
Next to Zhou Wenyuan was a young man wearing a white robe, with an imposing appearance, a long sword on his back, and a look of arrogance on his face.
This person is Zhuang Ziyan, an outstanding disciple of the younger generation of Wuliang Palace. He has already reached the early stage of Dongxu at a young age.
There are four or five other disciples behind them, and the ones with the lowest cultivation level are also strong ones in the integration stage.
With two Mahayana stages and one Dongxu stage, such a powerful lineup cannot be ignored even if it is placed in any corner of Tianqiong State.
As one of the two nine-star sects, Wuliang Palace had never been dared to offend, but now someone directly killed the eighth elder, which made the sect extremely angry.
If we don't get this place back, how will we be able to gain a foothold in Tianqiong Province in the future and how will we be able to deter other sects.
Because of this, Wuliang Palace directly sent the Great Elder Ji Fengge to lead the team in person.
The third elder, Zhou Wenyuan, was even more furious when he learned that his brother had been killed, and he also came here with him.
As his disciple, Zhuang Ziyan also followed closely behind.
Seeing that these people came with bad intentions, Zhang He took the lead and stepped out.
"Everyone, what do you want to do with your visit to my ancient medical school?"
Although Xiaoqing has a high level of cultivation, he knows too little about worldly things and is not suitable for taking charge.
Nalan Yujia's temper was too bad, and Lu Xueman and others were weak in cultivation, so before Ye Bufan left, he handed over the management of the entire medical center to him.
As the former general manager of the Daxing Empire, Zhang He is definitely well-informed and can handle some things in an orderly manner.
Zhuang Ziyan glanced at him with contempt: "Where is the boy named Ye? Let him come out and die!"
Zhang He had witnessed Zhou Wenli's death here before, so he could naturally guess the other party's purpose.
But now that our side is in a weak position, it is better to delay as much time as possible. It is best to wait until the master returns.
"The master is not here, why don't you come back in a few days?"
"Are you really not here? I think you are afraid!"
Zhuang Ziyan looked arrogant, "If you offend me, Wuliang Palace, it will be useless even if you hide to the ends of the earth, get out now!"
Otherwise, I will kill all the people in front of you, let’s see how long he can hide!”
"How can you talk?"
Nalan Yujia, who had a hot temper, immediately stood up and said, "What kind of bullshit Eighth Elder of yours, how can you blame others for coming to us to seek death?
Could it be that he wanted to kill us and made us wait to prevent him from killing us? This kind of person only deserves to die!"
After she said this, Zhou Wenyuan's expression suddenly darkened, and he was filled with murderous intent.
"You are right. Whoever our Wuliang Palace wants to kill will stand there waiting to die. If you dare to touch the people of my Wuliang Palace, then I will destroy all of you!"
What he said was so murderous that even the people watching the excitement from thousands of meters away felt the boundless chill.
Nalan Yujia rolled up his sleeves: "Then come, who is afraid of whom?"
"court death!"
Zhuang Ziyan was eager to show off in front of his master, and rushed towards Nalan Yujia with an angry shout.
This guy has already reached the early stage of Dongxu, and is only a thin line away from the middle stage.
A punch was thrown out, carrying the power of destroying the world.
"Get out of here!"
Zhang He shouted angrily and stood in front of Nalan Yujia, raised his hand and punched out.
When Ye Bufan left, he entrusted the medical clinic to himself. He did not dare to let his master's woman make any mistakes.
Although Zhuang Ziyan is fierce, Zhang He is now in the middle stage of Dongxu Realm, so who can he resist?
As soon as the fists of the two people collided, he flew backwards like a kite with its string broken. A trace of blood could not help but flow out from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had suffered serious internal injuries.
At this moment, he was filled with horror. He originally thought that with the power of the Wuliang Palace, he would be able to sweep everything here.
Outside, I didn't expect that the people in front of me were stronger than expected, and a random person whose cultivation level was higher than his own.
"Bold! How dare you hurt my Wuliang Palace disciples!"
Seeing Zhuang Ziyan injured, Ji Fengge, who had been silent next to him, became furious.
In his opinion, since he is standing here, he represents Wuliang Palace, and if the other party fights back, it will be disrespectful, and besides, he will hurt his disciples.
The aura on his body suddenly exploded, and a big hand of true energy shot directly towards Zhang He.
Ji Fengge was a strong man in the late Mahayana period. The endless pressure from his move was enough to sweep across a kilometer area, making everyone around him tremble.
"Oh my god, is this a strong man from the late Mahayana period? He is so powerful..."
"This is the strength of the Nine Star Sect. These people in front of us are completely finished..."
"The same goes for that young man. It's not good to provoke anyone. He dares to provoke the Jiuxing Sect. He is simply asking for death..."
The people watching from afar were whispering and discussing with boundless awe.
Facing the big hand of true energy that smashed down, Zhang He was also filled with bitterness. In so many years, this was the first time he faced a powerful person from the Mahayana period.
I originally thought that even if I was defeated, I would still be able to fight, but now I realized how big the gap between the two was.
In front of the other party, he was like an ant waiting to be slaughtered, with no room for resistance or even a chance to escape.
Just when everyone thought he was bound to die, an angry shout came.
"Old guy, you're so ugly and so arrogant, do you really think I don't exist?"
Xiaoqing put down the game console and punched him.
