After the billowing smoke and dust dissipated, twenty people stopped Yukong and looked at Han Rou with an angry look on her face. They laughed heartily.
"This kid is such a waste! He can't even dodge a few martial arts skills!"
They sensed everywhere and found that Yuan Zun's star fluctuations had indeed completely disappeared from the world!
There is only one explanation for being able to do this. Yuan Zun was torn to pieces by those martial arts!
"Princess Han Rou! You have no way to escape. Just surrender and capture me. My brothers will not make things difficult for you."
A hint of coldness flashed in Han Rou's eyes, and it emanated from her pretty face: "Don't even think about it, even if I die, I will not fall into your hands!"
"Princess Han Rou, you must not be ignorant of praise! The royal family is at the end of its rope. If you surrender obediently, I believe that the Yuchi family will never make things difficult for you."
"You bunch of lackeys, give up on this idea! Members of the royal family would rather die standing than live on their knees!"
As soon as Han Tou finished speaking, a deep and hoarse voice came from under the ruins: "Hoo hoo hoo, Princess Han Rou is really strong-tempered, but if you insist on not surrendering, we will be in trouble.
Accounted for!"
Following the sound, Han Rou hurriedly glanced at the man, and what appeared in front of her was an old man with silver hair. His eyes were slender, and he looked full of scheming.
Seeing that he had appeared, the hospital just snorted and flew out from between the gravel, suddenly appearing next to Han Rou.
The moment the white-haired old man saw Yuan Zun, a look of extreme horror flashed through his cloudy old eyes. He kept looking at Yuan Zun, as if something was stuck in his throat, but he didn't make any sound.
Come.
On the other hand, the spies standing next to him looked at each other in surprise and praised: "I was fooled by this kid! He is not dead!"
"Just now, the star fluctuations on his body did disappear! How could he appear here again?"
Several people had an ominous premonition in their hearts, so they stepped back and said to the old man: "Mr. Lu, do we need to send the news back first?"
"Well, the head of the family attaches great importance to this matter, and specifically told us that if we discover the whereabouts of Princess Han Rou outside the Xuanji Martial Academy, we must notify the experts of the Yuchi family as soon as possible!"
"Although this boy and Princess Han Rou are only at the fifth or sixth level of martial arts cultivation, we must not be careless and report this matter back to Yuchi's family first!"
As soon as the old man spoke, several warriors around him immediately became serious. One of them hurriedly took out a faint fluorescent scroll from the ring and pulled it open casually.
The moment he saw this kind of scroll, Yuan Zun finally understood the information transmission method they used. It turned out that it was a kind of micro-transmission formation!
Use the energy of the stars to engrave the detected information into the scroll, and then use the micro teleportation array sealed in the scroll to transfer it together with the scroll.
The method is not clever, but it is more than enough if it is used to do this kind of thing!
Seeing that he had opened a corner of the scroll and wanted to write down the situation here with the energy of stars, Yuan Zun stamped his feet in the air, and the waves of stars on his body swept away like a storm.
Before those warriors could recover, Yuan Zun appeared behind them like a ghost.
For these Tongyue realm warriors who were only at the fifth and sixth levels of cultivation, there was no way they could survive Yuan Zun's confrontation. He just concentrated the fist wind and blasted out, and suddenly there was a crackling sound in the sky.
Twenty Tongyue realm warriors were blasted into blood mist by Yuan Zun's punch, leaving not even a single residue behind.
The white-haired old man was startled and hurriedly retreated. Within a hundred meters, he was stopped by Yuan Zun's Black Dragon Shuttle.
"Eighth Stage Great Perfection!"
Steadying his steps, the white-haired old man stared, his face looking a little unbelievable! Yuan Zun was only 16 years old, but he was able to reach the eighth-level martial arts realm of Tongyue Realm! This is simply a genius among geniuses!
Without giving him any time to think, Yuan Zun's fist landed quietly and forced him back a thousand meters.
Feeling the power of Yuan Zun's punch, the old man grinned. Both arms were numb from the shock of the fist. Fortunately, he was not satisfied with the reaction, jumped up, and directly chose to turn around and run away!
Although he is in the ninth level of the Moon Realm, judging from the previous encounters, Yuan Zun is definitely not a good person, and it is very likely that he will suffer a big loss in his hands!
"Want to leave!"
Yuan Zunqu shook his hand, and the five Mysterious Dragon Shuttles kept trembling in his hands. They resonated strongly with the fluctuations of the stars on his body.
"Three thousand miles of flying marks!"
After blessing the Black Dragon Shuttle with his spiritual power and the energy of the stars, Yuan Zun aimed at the old man in front and shot him directly.
I saw five shuttles piercing the sky and condensing into a Shura figure in the air. The speed reached the extreme, and the white-haired old man was submerged in it.
Five black and white shuttles swished past him, and five pillars of blood sprayed out, turning the air in front of him into a scarlet color.
The old man's eyes dimmed, and as the blood surged all over his body, his dry and thin body became more rugged, his eyeballs protruded, and the scroll in his hand that was waiting to be sent out also fell to the ground.
A star-like aura like a stream emanated from his body, and the sea of ââââqi collapsed, eventually turning into a mummy.
Seeing that he died so thoroughly, Yuan Zun snorted softly, stepped into the void, and appeared in front of Han Rou.
Han Rou looked at Yuan Zun with a hint of surprise and joy in her eyes, and there was also an indescribable expression on her pretty face.
"You actually broke through to the eighth level of Dzogchen? When exactly did it happen..."
After swallowing, Han Rou thought about it carefully in her mind.
Yuan Zun frowned strangely and asked, "What are you thinking about? Get out of this place quickly!"
Awakened by his words, Han Rou nodded, knowing that there must be more dangers ahead, and it would be unreasonable to waste time here.
The place where Xuanji Martial Academy is located is an exclusive passage. However, in order to avoid being noticed, Yuan Zun and his two men took a detour and planned to enter the royal family's sphere of influence from another street.
Nearly half of the entire Qingyang Empire is occupied by the Yuchi family and countless other families who have taken refuge there. If they travel in the air, they will easily become targets in the eyes of others.
And if they advance on foot, they will need to waste more time! In that case, by the time they successfully enter the royal family's control, even the day lily may be cold!