Outside Ningxiang Palace, a gust of night wind passed by gently, the rustling and shaking sound made people feel frightened, and the air was filled with a strong aura of murder.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
Along with the majestic and vast ripples of true energy, dozens of black shadows floated down in the sky. The long swords emitting cold light in their hands fell behind them. Their figures were seen as erratic as gods and they rushed towards Ningxiang Palace quickly.
Sword shadows criss-crossed, figures moved, and the bone-eroding murderous intent in the air made the night sky seem even quieter.
"There are assassins protecting the emperor!"
"There are assassins protecting the emperor!"
Two urgent voices sounded in succession, and the patrolling Imperial Guards quickly rushed towards Ningxiang Palace. However, the men in black who came to attack did not pay attention to the Imperial Guards at all. They divided into two groups and stayed all the way.
They came down to block the Imperial Guards while the other group of troops continued to rush towards Ningxiang Palace.
"boom!"
The sound of opening the door sounded, and Chu Feifan's figure appeared under the night sky. His cold light like a knife passed by, and his eyes stayed on the black shadow coming towards him.
"If you break into the palace at night, you are simply seeking death!"
"court death?"
"Emperor Chu, what a loud tone!"
A majestic and vast voice came from the top of the sky, full of extremely powerful pressure. Chu Feifan followed the voice and looked into the night sky. His eyes stayed on the top of the towering cloud-like palace, where a black figure stood with his hands behind his back.
The light of the bright moon and stars shone on his figure, and his clothes fluttered in the night wind, giving people an extremely powerful feeling like a roaring beast.
"This killer is a bit strong!"
"Whoa!"
The black shadow floated over, and Chu Feifan felt as if the night sky in front of him was exploding inch by inch. In an instant, the black shadow falling from the sky appeared on the ground. He smiled wildly and made a slightly hoarse voice.
"Emperor Chu, suffer death!"
"Haha, you are so outrageous in my palace. Do you really think that Chu State is easy to bully and I am easy to bully?"
Chu Feifan scanned the black shadow's information and knew that he was sent by the Excavation Corps. He also knew that his cultivation had reached the upper level of the Martial King Realm. At the moment, only Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue could stop him, but neither of them could
By one's own side.
"Do it!"
With an order, dozens of warriors from the excavation corps held swords and quickly attacked in the air. Chu Feifan's eyes narrowed, and he quickly took two steps back, with an evil smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
The sword glow crisscrossed under the night sky, and splashes of blood fell down, awakening the sleeping earth. The warriors of the excavation corps who came to attack had no idea what was happening. They only felt something like something in the air in front of Chu Feifan.
It's like a sharp blade hidden inside.
"ah!"
"ah!"
Several screams and wails rang out in succession, and all the people from the excavation corps who had been ordered to kill Chu Feifan fell in a pool of blood.
"Weird!"
"fear!"
"Sen Han!"
The warriors of the excavation corps were completely enveloped in the terrifying murderous aura at this moment. None of them dared to approach Chu Feifan anymore, and their figures kept retreating to the side of the leader in black.
"Deacon, Emperor Chu is strange. There should be a master of hiding beside him."
"It's just a little trick!"
"Whoa!"
The hoarse voice of the deacon of the excavation corps sounded, and his figure flashed and rushed towards Chu Feifan. His figure swept forward like a rapidly flying cannonball, and the surrounding sky released a powerful force of pressure.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The shadow blood guards hiding beside Chu Feifan were overwhelmed by the pressure of the Martial King Realm. They were helpless and all their figures were knocked away.
"Emperor Chu, are they your strongest trump card?"
"It's nothing more than that!"
"It's so vulnerable!"
Faced with the ridicule of the strong Martial King of the Excavation Corps, Chu Feifan smiled bitterly. The opponent's cultivation was too strong, at least for now, he was no match for him.
"Emperor Chu, accept your death and let me personally send you on your way tonight!"
Hearing the voice of the powerful Martial King of the Excavation Corps, Chu Feifan's expression became serious. He raised his hand and drew out the Zhanlu sword from his waist. He flashed his figure and attacked him head-on. He would never sit back and wait for death. Even if he knew he was losing, he would strike first.
Only by attacking unprepared can you have a chance of survival.
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is the most powerful sword skill that Chu Feifan has mastered now. With one swing of his sword, the long swords in the hands of everyone present were taken out and suspended under the night sky. As soon as the sword move was made, the fierce and unparalleled
The strength of the sword comes from the body, and the body shape can turn into a puff of blue smoke, and the strength spreads out in all directions.
Countless flying swords flew like a storm, flying all over the sky. The swords were like a net, fierce and powerful, and quickly enveloped the strong man in the Martial King Realm of the Excavation Corps.
"What a sharp sword move!"
"I didn't expect that Emperor Chu could master such a powerful sword skill, but it's a pity that such a world-shattering sword skill of Weeping Ghost God is less than one-tenth of its power in his hands."
"sad!"
"Sigh!"
The hoarse voice of the strongman from the Martial King Realm of the Excavation Corps rang out, and his sword-like eyes glanced at Chu Feifan. His figure rose into the air with his hands behind his back, and a protective layer of true energy lingered around the whole person.
"Whoa!"
The figure of the King of Martial Realm master rushed towards Chu Feifan. All the sword light hit his protective city layer and broke off and flew out in all directions. Sand and rocks flew up from the ground, and the air of dust in the sky swept the two of them away.
The figure is covered in it.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Huge explosions resounded in the sky above Ningxiang Palace. The sky seemed to be broken, and the night sky continued to collapse.
at this time.
Chu Feifan in the dust really used all his cards. He not only released Ten Thousand Swords to Return to the Sect, but also activated one percent of the bloodline power in his body. Although the force value was increased by 30%, his cultivation level skyrocketed.
He has reached a small realm, but he is still unable to compete with the strong men of the excavation corps who are at the top level of the King of Martial Realm.
"boom!"
A huge collision sounded, and Chu Feifan's figure flew out from the dust and hit the ground hard. There were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and his figure was already dripping with blood. His whole body was covered with devastated sword marks.
His breath became weak.
"Emperor Chu, who can stop me from killing you tonight?"
"You have such potential at such a young age. If you continue to grow up, I'm afraid it will really endanger my discovery corps."
"Those who are too strong are easy to break, but those who are kind and gentle are undefeated. It seems that no one told you that anyone who dares to make enemies of the excavation corps will be killed!"
"Don't hurt my emperor, the traitor will die!"
"Whoa!"
There was an unexpected sound, and a spear that split the air turned into a ray of silver light and flew towards the figure of the strong man in the Martial King Realm, as if it was carrying the power of thunder.
"Zilong, no!"
Chu Feifan covered his chest with his palms, stared at Zhao Yun who was rushing among the men in black, and said in an urgent voice.
Although Zhao Yun is strong, his cultivation is only at the top level of the Martial Spirit Realm. He is far behind the Martial King Realm. Even if he fights against him, it will be like throwing an egg against a stone. Chu Feifan does not want Zhao Yun to lose his life in vain.
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