After destroying ten foreign powerhouses on three battlefields in succession.

Yang Wenjin walked towards the main entrance of the palace.

With her spatial insight, everything in the royal palace was clearly reflected in her mind.

At this time, almost all the people inside the mansion had been cleaned up.

The only thing left is Pang Jue's main battlefield where many secret guards were leading to fight with outsiders.

"Why haven't the patrolling city guards come yet? What are they doing?"

All the people who came here this time were not weak.

Although the secret guards in their palace have a little advantage in terms of numbers, their strength is more than a little less.

Pang Jue was even more pressed and beaten by two masters from the eighth level of Qi training and could not get out of it.

Now I can only hope that the Yucheng Guards will come over when they hear the movement.

For this reason, he deliberately made a lot of noise during the battle, but it has been a while since the beginning of the battle.

But he didn't even see the shadow of the city guards.

"Brothers, hold on and don't let these murderers enter the royal palace. As long as the city guards arrive, no one will run away."

Although I was scolding the city guards in my heart, why didn’t they come yet?

But on the surface, he still needs to improve his morale.

However, he knew that the city guards did not know, but that they could not come if they knew.

The second prince had already arranged for someone to stare at Prince Yin's Mansion. When he saw a master surrounding Prince Yin's Mansion, the spy had already reported the news.

The second prince, who received the news, not only did not help, but instead found an excuse to mobilize the city guards who were responsible for patrolling nearby streets to other places.

So, it has been so long that no city guard has come.

"Who is so arrogant that he dares to attack the Yin Palace at night?"

A loud shout came from the street in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen figures rushed over.

The leader was Yang Guiyun, the man in Ding Army. Beside him were his two sons, as well as some secret guards trained in the mansion.

Just now, Yang Guiyun was preparing to rest when he heard his eldest son say that there was movement in the Yin Palace, as if he was fighting.

He immediately thought of a possibility and immediately summoned people to come over.

However, the distance between Dingjun Hou Mansion and Prince Yin’s Mansion is not close, so I came here at this time.

"Honor Marquis, these guys are not weak."

"A mere child dares to come to my Daxia Royal City to be presumptuous. Today I will leave you all behind."

Yang Guiyun has the peak strength of the ninth level of Qi Training Realm, and is also a warrior who has been through the battlefield for a long time. His combat power is very strong.

Although these people who attacked the Yin Palace at night were not weak, they didn't take it seriously.

Especially when he guessed that these guys came to kill her baby daughter, the anger in his heart increased his combat power a lot.

"Qifeng, contact the city guards and imperial guards, and ask them to arrange people to come over, block all nearby streets, and do not let any murderer go."

"yes."

Yang Qifeng, the eldest son of the Yang family, responded and immediately took out the message stone.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of those who attacked the royal palace at night changed immediately.

They were already a little confused if a master with strong combat power suddenly emerged. If the city guards and the imperial guards arrived.

They are afraid they will all be finished.

Thinking of this, someone immediately stepped back.

"withdraw!"

A group of people began to retreat, and immediately someone retreated.

"I just thought about leaving now, isn't it a little late?"

Yang Wenjin appeared.

Without any warning, he appeared at the gate of Prince Yin's mansion.

His expression was cold, and his eyes were filled with anger and hatred, and he glanced at those who attacked the royal palace at night.

"Xiao Jin, why are you out? Go back quickly, it's dangerous here."

"Protect the princess!"

Pang Jue also reacted immediately.

I didn't even bother to think about how the princess came here?

Hearing his orders, the nearby secret guards began to act one after another.

"She is the useless princess. Brothers take action. Before the city guards come, how can they still have a chance to escape if they kill her?"

I don't know who shouted in the crowd.

All of a sudden, those who were ready to leave the battlefield hesitated.

"Take it, fight quickly!"

Thinking about the temptation of bounty, the hesitant people immediately make up their minds.

"Xiao Jin goes quickly."

Yang Guiyun shouted, his body burst out with true energy, and he was about to rush over to protect Yang Wenjin.

However, Yang Wenjin looked at the people who were killing her, and a trace of disdain was outlined by the corner of her mouth.

"Father, my daughter promised Hongtao that she would let all these people be buried with her, and her daughter would not leave."

When the sound came to an end, she saw her slightly raise her right hand.

"Space confinement!"

As soon as the voice of silent chanting in her heart fell, the more than 20 people who rushed towards her were instantly frozen in place.

Even his expression was stiff.

It feels like it turns into a stone sculpture that makes all kinds of strange movements in an instant.

"Today, use the blood you are waiting for to tell the next world that the Daxia Yin Palace is not a place where anyone can come to be presumptuous."

"I, Yang Wenjin, aren't a soft persimmon that can be easily controlled by others."

At this moment, her temperament changed drastically.

Not as soft as before, but more like a master standing on the top of the sky.

This completely different from the past made everyone present stunned.

Especially the people from the Yang family, Dingjun Hou, all their faces were filled with surprise.

In the palace, Xia Zhu and Qiuyue, who were following closely behind, also happened to see this scene. The two looked at each other quickly, and their eyes were filled with horror again.

"die!"

As soon as the sound fell, her palm pressed down slightly.

Those who were imprisoned by her felt that a mountain weighing more than ten thousand jin fell from the sky and suppressed them fiercely.

Bang bang bang bang!

Some people cannot withstand the suppression of gravity, their bodies exploded, blood and minced meat splattered everywhere.

"Give up...life!"

"Senior... 英..."

Some of the people with slightly higher cultivation levels barely spoke, but they were just speaking intermittently.

Looking at Yang Wenjin again, he was not scared by this bloody scene at all, and his expression was calm and indifferent.

Listening to these people's begging for mercy, her heart was also unmoved and her palm pressed down again.

Another series of sounds of body blasting out.

However, in just a few breaths, the blood had dyed all the streets at the gate of Prince Yin's mansion red.

Some of them flowed further along the gaps in the bluestone slabs.

The gravity continued to press down until it killed more than 20 people who besieged the royal palace.

There was a dead silence in front of the palace gate.

The strong smell of blood floating in the air, the broken limbs and broken limbs scattered around, and the blood-red streets against the fire.

It stimulates the hearts of everyone present.

At this moment, they only felt a chill from the soles of their feet and heads.

Countless pairs of eyes subconsciously gathered on Yang Wenjin, who was still standing calmly at the door.

There are complexity, surprises, doubts, and of course there are more fears.

What a terrible method this is?

He raised his hand lightly and pressed it down, and more than 20 powerful men died completely, and even the entire body was not left behind.

A waste princess?

It is a great irony to think of her name.
Chapter completed!