On the other side of the East Palace, Zhu Xie Chixin also tried to intercept the assassins who were sent away, but unfortunately he was stopped by the long-haired woman.
His eyes turned cold, and the soul-catching chain in his hand really appeared and disappeared, as if it was really the death scythe from hell.
It's a pity that every attack was blocked by the light and small sword.
The small sword was not held by the hand, but it seemed to have a spirit, automatically flying around the long-haired woman, always able to block the tricky angle of the soul hooking chain just right every time.
Zhu Xie's brows furrowed as he searched in his mind which woman in the world could use such a short sword or have the cultivation level of a great master. However, after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of anyone who fit this characteristic. There were several candidates, but not here.
It just doesn't look like her, and it doesn't completely match the characteristics of the woman in front of me.
After blocking a dozen moves, the long-haired woman smiled slightly: "I won't play with you anymore."
She felt that the others under her command had gone away, but something seemed to have happened to her apprentice, and she wanted to go over and help.
But as soon as she moved, Zhu Xie stopped in front of her.
The long-haired woman frowned: "Why bother? You should know that you can't stop me. If you accidentally damage the foundation during the fight, I'm afraid it won't be repaired for decades."
Zhu Xie had a cold expression on his face: "Your Excellency's level of cultivation is really rare in my life. Unfortunately, although I can't stop you, don't forget that this is the imperial palace. Is it possible that the Emperor can't stop you?"
The woman chuckled lightly: "Don't scare me, I know that the emperor is here at the moment... and there is no way he can come here."
"Really?" Zhu Xie suddenly took out a bright yellow imperial edict in his hand, quickly opened it and read, "The Emperor's edict is to carry out the destiny..."
The woman's face changed drastically. With her knowledge, she naturally knew that this was the Embroidered Clothes Envoy acting on behalf of the emperor, but he rarely used it. How could it be such a coincidence that Zhu Xie Chixin just happened to carry such an imperial edict on his body.
She did not dare to delay, and the dagger in her hand turned into a stream of light and shot toward Zhu Xie's heart, hoping to shut him up before he finished speaking.
It's a pity that Zhu Xie Chixin is also a half-step grand master. It's not that easy for her to fall in seconds.
The flying sword flew in front of him, and a huge golden palm emerged from the imperial edict.
Previously, the flying sword pierced the flaming palm of Zhu Xie's heart, but when faced with this golden palm, he let out a trembling cry.
Soon the golden palm came into contact with the tip of the sword, and then continued to move forward without any stagnation. The previously indestructible flying sword suddenly broke inch by inch, and then the golden palm continued to move forward, and in an instant it came to the front of the long-haired woman.
Zhu Xie Chixin kept staring at the long-haired woman. It stands to reason that if the natal flying sword is destroyed, the owner will be severely injured and even lose the ability to resist on the spot. But why is this woman completely okay?
Could it be that this flying sword is not her natural weapon?
The long-haired woman was not a normal person, but her heart was beating wildly and her face was quite solemn. She opened her arms and slowly rose up. The long hair that fell to her hips moved automatically without any wind, and then a bright moon rose behind her.
"Hey, why is there another moon?" Many people in the East Palace rubbed their eyes, thinking they were dazzled.
I saw the crescent moon exuding a calm and calm light. The long-haired woman was already graceful and graceful, but now her body was illuminated by the white and crystal clear moonlight. Even if she was wearing a set of night clothes, she still looked like a fairy from the Moon Palace descending to earth.
Bathed in this beautiful moonlight, many people in the East Palace were shocked to find that their companions seemed to be unable to move. No, it seemed that their movements had become very slow, slower than a snail.
Zhu Xie was shocked. He naturally understood what was going on. A practitioner of light elements could freeze time!
Of course, this is not a real freezing of time, but it makes the enemy's movements very slow within a certain range, as if time has been frozen.
There were very few people with light skills, and there were even fewer people who had reached this level. Suddenly, a person popped into his mind.
No wonder she always uses the flying sword as a weapon. Only in the most critical moment she has to use the crescent moon wheel. She should have guessed it is hers!
Demon Cult leader Yun Jianyue!
At this time, the golden palm seemed to be affected by the quiet moonlight, and its speed gradually slowed down.
It's a pity that the long-haired woman couldn't be happy, because although the speed of the palm slowed down, it still pressed slowly.
The distance between his palms and hers wasn't too far, and even at a snail's pace, it wouldn't take long to reach her.
She gritted her teeth and waved her hands, and the bright crescent moon behind her flew directly forward, and when it met the palm, there was a loud bang.
Then many people in the East Palace found themselves deaf. It took a long time before they could hear sounds again, but their heads were still buzzing, and blood oozed from many people's ears.
The East Palace Palace, which was engraved with a protective circle, had been razed to the ground by the aftermath of the battle.
You must know that after so many fierce battles in the past, not even a single tile of the building in the East Palace was damaged. It is obvious that its ability to withstand strikes is quite strong.
But no matter how strong you are, there is a limit, and how can you withstand the aftermath of a battle above that of a grand master?
Zhu Xie Chixin spat out a mouthful of blood. He had just taken action to protect the remaining people in the East Palace from being shocked to death by the aftermath of the battle, so he also suffered serious injuries.
At this time, the golden palm gradually disappeared, and the long-haired woman disappeared.
At this time, the emperor's face slowly condensed in the void, and the huge shadow slowly said: "That person was seriously injured and could not run far. Zhu Xie is so sincere that he must catch her!"
"As ordered, long live my emperor!" Zhu Xie knelt down and saluted with his whole heart.
Everyone else in the East Palace also knelt down, with expressions of excitement and shock. They all said that the emperor was the most powerful person in the world, but how many of them had actually seen him take action?
The long-haired woman just now was incredibly powerful, but unfortunately she was still not the enemy of the emperor.
The people in the East Palace couldn't help but feel honored and full of pride. Even some masters showed signs of loosening their cultivation standards that had been dormant for many years because of what they saw just now.
Zhu Xie Chixin also gained a lot, but he had no time to digest what he just realized. While arranging General Youwei and the Prince's Young Master to escort the Prince to a safe place, he led his men to search for the long-haired woman.
Although he had been injured while rescuing someone just now, his injuries were definitely nothing compared to the injuries sustained by the long-haired woman. If he encountered her again, that woman would definitely die.
He even suspected that after receiving the emperor's full blow, the long-haired woman might not be able to get a good deal even if she met some ordinary guards in the palace.
On the other side, Qiu Honglei just saw a huge flaming sword slashing past her side. Before she could react, someone grabbed her arm and pulled her aside.
She was startled and was about to fight back when she heard a familiar voice: "It's me."
Qiu Honglei's half-stretched hand stopped instantly, and she said with surprise: "Azu!"
This guy is not heartless. I thought he only wanted to protect the princess, but it turns out he has not forgotten me.
"Shh!" Zu An signaled her to be silent, knowing that the eighth-grade left guard general Cheng Xiong was still chasing after her.
He just deliberately used the flame knife that he had never used before, just to avoid being discovered by others.
He knows so many things and is so willful!
However, you have to find time to use a small notebook to record the strength, cultivation, and combat skills of each of your identities. Otherwise, if you mix up different identities and use another identity's special skills one day, you will be screwed.
Zu An walked through various complicated paths with Qiu Hongtear, but he did not have the confidence to get rid of Cheng Xiong. He was the left guard general in the palace and was more familiar with the terrain of the palace than he was.
He even came up with the idea that if he really couldn't get rid of him, he would lead him to a secluded place to see if he could be remedied or killed.
After all, he is only at the eighth level. Although he is one level behind him, he is not without the strength to fight. With Qiu Honglei helping him, the chance is still great.
It's just that the eighth-level expert must have his own trump card. If he accidentally escapes, it will be in trouble.
While he was hesitating, a terrifying vibration came from the direction of the East Palace. The entire palace, no, the entire capital, was trembling under the pressure.
"Let's go!" In the past, Zu An would have probably done the same thing, but he had seen the emperor take action once before in Mingyue City, and he had just met him in the royal study room not long ago, so he was already used to his momentum, so he took advantage of the situation behind him.
When Cheng Xiong was overwhelmed by this domineering aura, he did not hesitate to pull Qiu Honglei and completely escape the opponent's range of perception.
"Did the emperor take action just now?" Qiu Honglei's voice trembled. In fact, she had already guessed it, but she still didn't want to believe it.
Before Zu An could reply, the emperor's voice commanding Zhu Xie to capture the long-haired woman with all his heart resounded throughout the palace.
"Oh no, it's my master," Qiu Honglei was shocked and hurriedly ran back, "I want to save my master!"