The face of the otherworldly prince, who originally looked as elegant as a banished immortal, changed dramatically!
Although Wu Zhi's words didn't sound good, they were firmly rooted in the hearts of every Li and Tang royal family.
Although he keeps saying that he is a descendant of Li Shimin, in the Tang Empire, there are really not many emperors that the people can really remember!
The last emperor of the Tang Dynasty died as a eunuch.
This is a pain that can never be erased for their entire group.
The prince's face gradually turned gloomy, and then he let out an angry shout.
"You are looking for death!"
Wu Zhi suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha, you finally showed your rat tail!"
"Obviously they are just a bunch of lost dogs, but they are still enjoying themselves every day based on the glory of their ancestors."
"You are truly shameless when you keep calling others despicable!"
"Why are you pretending to be so noble in front of me!?"
As he spoke, Wu Zhi opened his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, with Wu Zhi as the center, an extremely hot Qi swept out in all directions like a violent wind.
"Taichong, open!"
Wu Zhi used his powerful internal force to suddenly wave a palm into the air next to him.
Just hearing a "bang!", a hole was blown open in the wall next to him.
What's even more surprising is that Wu Zhi's palm not only caused damage to the wall.
At the same time, the garden behind the wall was affected by this powerful and scorching breath, and burst into flames!
Wu Zhi didn't care where the prince was at this moment. He seemed to be going crazy, waving continuously at the air around him.
One palm after another!
The flame is burning brighter and brighter!
At first, the prince was secretly scolding Wu Zhi for being stupid.
But soon, he realized something was wrong.
Because Wu Zhi is not just destroying unilaterally.
The entire courtyard was suddenly enveloped in raging fire. Under the strong firelight, the prince's originally ethereal and fairy-like figure gradually emerged.
Realizing that something was wrong, the prince immediately shouted: "No! Kill him quickly!"
Wu Zhi laughed: "You son of a bitch, you just reacted at this time, is it too late!?"
Seeing a dozen guards approaching from different angles at high speed, Wu Zhi suddenly jumped up from the ground.
With this jump, he reached an altitude of twenty or thirty meters.
Then he gathered all the energy in his body between his right palms and let out a roar below.
"Tathagata Divine Palm!!"
In this world, Wu Zhi is probably the only person who can fake his palm skills and shout so loudly.
It's obviously just the Powerful Vajra Palm, but it has to be given a lofty name.
However, with this palm strike, the two guards who rushed forward immediately felt as if they had been hit by a meteorite!
He opened his arms and legs, and with that powerful and terrifying force, he hit the ground hard.
"Bang!!"
The two guards died on the spot with their bones shattered!
Others were more or less severely damaged.
At this moment, the prince was already standing in the flames of the courtyard.
With the prince as the center, there was a small whirlwind about one meter away, pushing those scorching air waves to the side.
Wu Zhi could see this clearly from a high altitude.
He suddenly gave a sneer, and then following the trend of his fall, his whole body crashed to the ground and landed directly in front of the prince.
"Poof!"
Wu Zhi walked towards the prince step by step, talking and laughing as he walked.
His smile contained a strong sense of irony and disdain for the so-called upper-class nobles from the bottom of society.
This kind of contempt is not something aristocrats are born with, but a confident and arrogant smile.