When the chariot was still a few blocks away from the Shenjiang Mansion, a roc bird flew by.
Chu Xuan, who was sitting in the chariot, looked up at the distant roc and the people on the roc's back, and his eyes immediately became gloomy.
He had made an agreement with the Yueshen Sect that the roc was prohibited from flying over the capital, except under extremely special circumstances.
The gray-winged roc in front of him not only flew over the capital, but also flew over his head. It was really too arrogant!
"They actually went out in full force, what is the Yueshen Sect going to do?"
Zhao Dewu said with some anger and some confusion.
Chu Xuan looked at the direction the Dapeng was leaving with gloomy eyes, and said, "I'm afraid he wants to kill Ye Mu."
Zhao Dewu was a little surprised and said with some confusion: "Ye Mu's eldest lady Zhang Xiulan has a close relationship with the Yueshen Sect. How could the Yueshen Sect take action against Ye Yuntian?"
Chu Xuan shook his head, indicating that he couldn't figure this out, "I have given you a verbal order to transfer all the powerful men with high martial arts levels from all major government departments to the inner city to obey orders. In addition, let the imperial enshrinement group be prepared to attack at any time."
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Chu Xuan ordered to several ministers around him.
Several officials immediately left the chariot and went to deliver the oral instructions.
Zhao Dewu was quite surprised and asked, "Your Majesty, this is going to be a war against the Yueshen Sect."
"Let's go and check the situation first! The Yueshen Sect is ambitious and should be more prepared." Chu Xuan snorted coldly. He felt very unhappy when he remembered that the roc flew over his head just now, but he couldn't because of that.
This is the time to take action against Yueshen Sect.
But if Ye Mu is really more powerful than he thought, then he might be able to take advantage of this opportunity to pull out the Yueshen Sect and support a puppet force in the Daqian Kingdom, under his secret control.
Zhao Dewu felt that Chu Xuan's words were insincere, but he did not say more. He knew that the emperor was not a reckless person.
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Four women in floral attire were the first to jump down from the roc. They walked up to Zhang Xiulan together, raised their hands and said, "Mrs. Qi, fortunately you have lived up to your fate!"
Zhang Xiulan looked up, nodded to the four of them, and said, "Very good."
Zhang Jibo and Guan Jingshan from Yueshen Sect floated down from Dapeng's head one after another and came to Zhang Xiulan's side.
"Xiulan, what's going on? Where is Ye Mu?"
Zhang Jibo looked at the corpses in front of him, then looked at the sword marks on Zhang Xiulan's waist, and asked in surprise.
"Grandpa, Ye Mu is still recuperating in seclusion in a secret room. After I take care of this evil beast, I will take you to find him." Zhang Xiulan stared at Ye Yuntian coldly.
Zhang Jibo just glanced at Ye Yuntian indifferently and asked: "Ye Mu hasn't left seclusion yet, so who killed these people?"
Zhang Xiulan said: "Besides this little bastard, who else could there be?"
Zhang Jibo was even more surprised now, and couldn't help but turn his attention to Ye Yuntian again.
As the head of Yueshen Sect, Guan Jingshan was also very surprised and asked: "This kid is only at the third level of martial arts, how can he kill so many people?"
Zhang Xiulan said: "This kid's methods are a bit evil. I don't know what method he used just now. He imprisoned my body for nearly two breaths. If it weren't for the jade pendant given to me by my senior brother to save my life, I would have been killed by his sword.
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"This is interesting." Guan Jingshan smiled softly and became very interested. In the third level of high martial arts, he can stop the body of a warrior in the ninth level of high martial arts for two breaths. This kind of martial arts is very terrifying, and the level is probably not low.
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Guan Jingshan looked at Ye Yuntian and said with a smile: "Boy, hand over the martial arts you just performed, and I can let you die with dignity."
Ye Yuntian's body remained motionless. He remained in that posture for a long time, without even blinking.
Naturally, he turned a deaf ear to Guan Jingshan's words.
"It seems that this kid has been stimulated too much and has probably turned into an idiot." Zhang Xiulan said.
"Oh, that's such a pity." Guan Jingshan sighed. He also felt that Ye Yuntian had become an idiot. If he wanted to get that martial arts, he could only search the boy's storage bag and gamble on his luck.
"Go kill that little bastard and bring the storage bag to Senior Brother Guan." Zhang Xiulan ordered the four stand-in guards behind her.
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The one on the far left came out, holding a sword, came to Ye Yuntian, and said coldly: "You have killed so many people in the Divine General's Mansion, now it's your turn to die!"
She raised the sword in her hand and slashed it down.
"Master, be careful!"
An exclamation came.
When Ye Yuntian heard the exclamation, he subconsciously raised his head, and hot blood came towards him and sprinkled all over his face.
Zi'er had been in the house. When she saw the eldest lady dealing with Zhang Yuan, she did not dare to plead for mercy. It was not until Ye Yuntian slashed Zhang Xiulan away with his sword and stopped holding Zhang Yuan that she had the courage to come out.
When Ye Yuntian was stunned, she squatted aside and wiped her tears.
Seeing the sword coming, she immediately stood up and stood in front of Ye Yuntian, but was cut in half by Zhang Xiulan, a personal guard at the eighth level of martial arts.
"Master, run away quickly, my wife is dead, you have to live well..."
With only half of her body left, Zi'er's internal organs flowed all over the floor. She looked at Ye Yuntian and reminded her.
Just after finishing a sentence, he closed his eyes.
Ye Yuntian withdrew her eyes from Zi'er's body with indifferent eyes. She stood up holding Zhang Yuan's body behind her.
"I want to see who can help you block this time!" Zhang Xiulan's personal guard struck out with his sword again.
Ye Yuntian raised his right foot, struck first and kicked him in the abdomen. With a muffled sound, the man was kicked more than ten feet away by Ye Yuntian.
Ye Yuntian placed Zhang Yuan's body on the doorstep, stood up slowly, and then turned around to piece Zi'er's broken body into two halves.
The female guard who was kicked away by Ye Yuntian felt extremely humiliated and jumped up. Her eighth-level martial arts skills exploded violently. The long sword in her hand flew continuously, and more than ten sword shadows came towards Ye Yuntian.
Ye Yuntian's eyelids were indifferent, he stood up and stared at the other party coldly.
The maid who was drawing the sword felt her whole body tense up, and her right hand that was swinging the sword suddenly stagnated. Before she could react, Ye Yuntian was already approaching, and the Lan Yun Sword in his hand pierced the opponent's Dantian with a pop.
As the Dantian was pierced, the true energy in the guard of the eighth level of martial arts spread out in all directions like a burst balloon.
She slowly fell down and looked at Ye Yuntian in front of her with an angry face. Her Dantian was broken, and her decades of cultivation were lost in an instant. Even if she could survive, it would be a miserable life.
"Don't look at me like that, because it's not over yet."
Ye Yuntian's eyes were indifferent and cold, and his voice was indifferent.
Then he released his cultivation, grabbed it with his right hand, and the zhenqi with the power of sword and flame enveloped one of the guard's arms.
Then Ye Yuntian rubbed his right hand back and forth.
Following the movement of his hand, the palm formed by the true energy enveloped the arm, as if it was pierced back and forth by countless sharp swords. First it exploded into a ball of blood mist, and then soon not even the bones were left.
That arm was crushed into powder bit by bit by the true energy!
The guard let out a shrill scream that could not be stopped and resounded in all directions. This chapter has been completed!