Before those magic attacks could land on the young man and Ye Taotao, they seemed to be melted by invisible power and dispersed in the air, never getting close to the two of them.
"Trash!" Gen Jun snorted coldly when he saw this. He raised his hand and waved it in disgust, and the attendants and maids were thrown away by a strong force and fell to the ground.
Gen Jun took action himself, a small mountain-like shadow appeared in his palm, and struck the young man hard.
"Bang!" There was a violent thud, and the ground shook.
However, the young man still sat firmly on the table, but his eyelids were raised a little, and he looked at the furious Gen Jun.
Ye Taotao took the young man's hand and leaned against him. His little face was full of innocence, and he muttered in a low voice: "Brother, he... he seems to be even more angry..."
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After Gen Jun's blow, he saw that the opponent was not hurt at all, but still had the time to whisper, so he couldn't help but become even more angry.
But he hasn't lost his mind because of this. He knows that the force he used in that blow would make it difficult for an ordinary Mahayana monk to take it. However, the young man's hair and clothes are not even messy.
This young man should not be underestimated!
The other seven emperors present all looked at each other and saw the contemplation in each other's eyes. Almost none of them had any intention of stepping forward to help, and preferred to just wait and watch.
Only Duijun stood up and said loudly: "Brother Haocang, I'm here to help you."
Gen Jun's surname is Mu and his given name is Haocang.
He and Dui Junmei Shigure were playmates who had a deep friendship when they were young, and they are now very reliable allies.
Duijun has a delicate appearance and is not outstanding in the world of cultivation where there are many handsome men and beautiful women. However, as the only woman among the eight emperors, her noble status and profound cultivation are enough to make her dazzling, and she does not need her appearance to do it.
The icing on the cake.
She has always thought this way - the skeleton is red and pink, but the skin will eventually wither - so why should she pursue these external skins?
But……
When his eyes touched the young man's overly outstanding face, he couldn't help but freeze for a moment, and then he felt angry.
Damn it, for a man to have such a face, he is so charming!
With Dui Jun thinking this, he picked up a paper umbrella covered with blue tassels in his hand and hit the young man.
The young man raised his hand to pick up Ye Taotao and held it in his arms. With a dexterous turn of his body, the umbrella shot up and flew back into Duijun's hand.
Duijun held the handle of the umbrella and was about to step forward to fight again when he was stopped by Genjun who had calmed down a little.
"Who are you?" Gen Jun floated in the air, with suppressed anger in his eyes, staring at the young man holding the little girl in his arms, and asked in a deep voice.
The young man said nothing.
Dui Jun glanced at the young man displeased and said to Gen Jun, "Brother Haocang, why bother talking to him? This person is not a pure-minded person at first glance."
A look of disgust appeared on her delicate face, and she said with disdain: "A man actually looks like this. He looks so charming at first sight. How can a serious person look like this?"
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Ye Taotao: "..."
Hearing Dui Jun's disgusting words, Ye Taotao couldn't help but raise her head and look at the young man's face.
Due to the angle, he could only see the young man's smooth mandible, which was as white as carved from jade, and his lips were soft and red, delicate and beautiful.
Would anyone dislike such a look?
Ye Taotao said she couldn't understand. Is there something wrong with her own aesthetics, or is Duijun's aesthetics different from ordinary people?
"Brother Haocang," Dui Jun said to Gen Jun, "This person hides his head and shows his tail and refuses to reveal his identity. He must be deliberately trying to humiliate you."
Holding a paper umbrella, she looked at the young man coldly, with a bit of murderous intent in her eyes, and said coldly: "You and I work together to break his protective aura, which will definitely hurt his soul and give him a hard blow."
A lesson!”
The eight emperors present had long since realized that the young man was not here in his true form, but was using the art of traveling in the spirit, the Yang Shen to leave the body.
If the opponent's Yang Shen is injured at this moment, the opponent's real body will also be severely damaged, and it may even become powerless and die on the spot.
Of course, Dui Jun said this not only to vent his anger to Gen Jun, but also to protect his own status.
After all, this young man looks so extraordinary, so he must not be kept. Otherwise, what if he gathers power and becomes the enemy of the eight emperors in the future?
With this thought in mind, Dui Jun took action without hesitation, and the paper umbrella in his palm slowly opened, shooting out thousands of rays of light, directly attacking the young man.
This blow was different from the previous understatement. Even the young man couldn't help but look solemn for a moment. He stretched out his hand and gently pressed Ye Taotao's head, and turned the little dwarf's curious head towards his arms.
He pressed it down, and then a gleaming long sword suddenly appeared in his open palm.
Ye Taotao's furry head was thrust into the young man's arms. She was a little unhappy at first, but the next moment she felt a strong killing intent, spreading wantonly in the hall, making her hair shiver, and she subconsciously turned her head to
He was buried deeply in the boy's arms.
The next moment, the long sword cut off ten thousand spiritual lights, and without slowing down, it stabbed straight towards Duijun's umbrella.
The unparalleled murderous aura was frightening, and Duijun reacted almost immediately, retracting his umbrella to block, protecting the space in front of him.
But the sword fell on her natal magical weapon, the accompanying spiritual umbrella, and instantly pierced the paper umbrella.
"Hmm..." Duijun groaned and looked at the young man with burning eyes, but did not retreat. Instead, he stretched out a gray-blue dagger half an arm's length from under the umbrella, and stabbed it with the cover of the umbrella.
Toward the young man's Dantian.
"Be careful!" Ye Taotao was the first to notice Duijun's sneak attack, and immediately stretched out his hand, subconsciously blocking the gray-blue dagger.
However, she forgot that she was only in the foundation-building stage. Under Duijun's full blow, she was unable to stop him. Before she even touched the gray-blue dagger, she felt a sharp sting in her palm.
The young man noticed something and immediately sheathed his sword and retreated quickly back. The hand holding the sword raised Ye Taotao's little hand and looked at the scars on her palm.
"Does it hurt?" Staring at the thin line of blood in Ye Taotao's hand, the young man finally said his first words since entering the palace.
At this moment, Gen Jun suddenly raised his hand, and a phantom of a hill formed in his palm, which was far more real and vivid than the one that hit the golden pheasant before, and pressed towards the young man.
"Brother, be careful!" Ye Taotao keenly saw the sneak attack and shouted hastily.
The young man did not look back, he just raised his hand and struck out with his sword. The sword light spread out like sunset, and like densely woven clouds, it instantly submerged the hill.
There was a loud bang, and the entire hall was finally overwhelmed, and several gaps opened.
After several "clicks", the gap widened, and finally, the entire roof was blown away by the fierce sword energy.
The eight emperors were sitting, standing or floating in the air, all exposed to the eyes of the people in the square who were changing cups and cups.