Yao Ke, Sikong Changhe and others stood in different directions, and powerful spiritual power spread out, trying to envelop the palace below.
At their level, their perception of the outside world is very strong, especially when danger is approaching, and just now they felt a ray of murderous intent. Although it was very weak, it still could not be ignored.
Soon, some figures in black robes appeared in their minds, and those figures in black robes seemed to realize that they had been discovered, and quickly fell downwards, disappearing into the night in an instant, as if they had never appeared before.
"There's an assassin!"
An extremely loud voice came out, and the person who spoke was none other than Situ Changhe. His expression became extremely sharp, and the aura of a strong man in the sky was revealed. At the same time, Yao Ke and the master of Huanxiao Palace also released their auras,
Everyone went in different directions.
Mu Li's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, and then he went straight to where Xiao Muyang lived.
The opponent chose to assassinate in the dark night, and there were many of them. Their target could only be one person, Xiao Muyang, and the others were not worthy of such a large battle.
When Situ Changhe said that voice, those who were resting in the palace immediately woke up, and their faces were all shocked. There was an assassin?
Xiao Muyang also withdrew from his cultivation state, his face looked particularly solemn, and he knew without thinking that the assassin must have come to kill him.
However, who wants to kill him?
At this moment, many thoughts flashed through Xiao Muyang's mind. The first thing that came to mind was the Han and Wang families. After all, this is Qin City.
However, he soon denied this possibility.
These two aristocratic families have already recognized his identity as Qinzi and have sent people to guard his safety outside the palace. There is no reason to send assassins to kill him. If they fail, they will simply not be able to bear the consequences.
Moreover, Han Sheng and Wang Luan knew that there were several celestial figures around him. If they wanted to kill him, they would have to mobilize the celestial figures. Once they fought, there would definitely be a big fuss, and the situation would be very unfavorable to them.
If he wasn't from Qincheng, then where did he come from?
Just as Xiao Muyang was thinking, a black-robed figure fell outside his room. Xiao Muyang's expression changed drastically, but then he breathed a sigh of relief and shouted to the figure outside: "Uncle Mu."
"Just stay inside and don't come out. I'll guard here for you." Mu Li looked at Xiao Muyang and said.
"Okay." Xiao Muyang responded. Naturally, he would not act rashly at this time. The other party deliberately came to assassinate him in the dark. It was obvious that he wanted to kill him. His life would be in danger as soon as he went out.
At this time, the powerful men from the four major families outside the palace flew into the void one after another and looked around, but except for the four Situ Changhe, no one else was seen.
"Where is the assassin?" One of them looked at Yao Ke and asked.
"There are a lot of people hiding in the palace. Immediately inform the families behind you and ask them to send people over immediately to conduct a comprehensive search." Situ Changhe said seriously. Now that they are knowing that the other party is secretly there is no way to judge the other party's next step.
action.
When they heard Situ Changhe's words, their hearts trembled. A comprehensive search was carried out. Is it so serious?
However, they did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately took out the transmission talisman, informed the family of the news, and then waited for them to send someone over.
At this moment, a black-robed figure was strolling in a certain area of the palace. It was a middle-aged man with extremely cold eyes. As he walked, his mental power quickly swept around the surrounding area, as if he was searching for something.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, the middle-aged man arrived outside a pavilion. Two figures suddenly appeared in his perception, a young man and an old man.
When he saw the young man's face, a cold smile suddenly flashed across the middle-aged eyes. It turned out that he had a hard time finding him hiding here.
"Not good!" Mu Li had an ominous premonition in his heart. The next moment he rushed out of the room and saw the middle-aged man outside. The man's eyes happened to be looking towards them, and he had obviously spotted Xiao Muyang.
The middle-aged man in black robe smiled evilly, stepped forward, and at the same time struck the wooden slave with his palm. The palm of his hand was filled with extremely dazzling golden light, as if it had turned into a diamond palm, indestructible and extremely domineering.
Without saying any more nonsense, Muli's body erupted with an extremely strong demonic aura, turned into a demonic dragon shadow, and rushed forward.
A loud noise was heard, and the Vajra Palm penetrated directly through the demonic dragon's shadow. The huge demonic dragon's body seemed to be vulnerable to a blow and directly dissipated in the air.
Mu Li's face turned extremely ugly when he saw this scene. The opponent was a late-stage Zhongtianxiang figure, and his strength was comparable to that of his peak period. He was much stronger than he is now, and he couldn't stop him at all.
The moment Mu Li and the black-robed middle-aged man took action, the expressions of Yao Ke and others not far away changed at the same time, and Yao Ke said in a deep voice: "Go over and help!"
At this time, the assassins hiding in the dark no longer concealed their positions, and released their auras one after another. Several figures were seen flying into the void, stopping Yao Ke and others halfway. One of them said coldly: "You shouldn't care.
Just take care of your own affairs to avoid getting into trouble!"
Seeing the figures in front of them, the faces of Yao Ke and the other two people immediately darkened a little. These people were all celestial figures, and it seemed that the other party had a lot of background.
"Is it worth launching such a large battle to deal with such a powerful person?" Yao Ke said coldly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
"As long as we can kill him, any battle is worth it." The other party said indifferently. The prince gave them a death order. Xiao Muyang must die, otherwise they will be the ones who die.
The pupils of Yao Ke and the four others shrank. From the other party's tone, they felt a firm belief. It was obvious that they came with the determination to kill Xiao Muyang this time.
"In that case, there is nothing more to say." Yao Ke spit out a cold voice, and as he spoke, a powerful power bloomed from his body, making the surrounding space become extremely heavy, as if it had solidified.
Yao Ke's cultivation level is in the middle stage of Zhongtian Xiang, and he is the most powerful among the four sect masters. Situ Changhe, Xuantianyi and Palace Master Huanxiao all have lower Tianxiang cultivation level.
Seeing this, Situ Changhe and the others did not hesitate and launched attacks directly at the figures in front.
Then a fierce battle broke out in that space, but the opponent had a numerical advantage. Situ Changhe and the others were always suppressed. If it weren't for Yao Ke, the Zhongtian Xiang, it would have been a one-sided situation.
On the other side, Muli's face was as pale as paper, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. He had fought with the middle-aged man in black robe several times just now and suffered extremely serious injuries. At this moment, the aura on his body was extremely weak, and he no longer had any blood.
The strength to fight again.
But even so, he still stood in front of the black-robed middle-aged man with an extremely cold expression. Unless he died, he would never allow him to hurt Xiao Muyang.
"I didn't expect that a demonic beast would protect its master like this. How much benefit has Xiao Muyang given you to make it worth it for you to do this for him?" The middle-aged man in black robe looked at Mu Li and said with a sneer.
"It's none of your business." Mu Li spat out a voice without giving the other party any face.
"You are looking for death!" The expression of the middle-aged man in black robe instantly became extremely ugly, and his face even became a little distorted due to anger. He raised his hand and struck out with a palm again. A diamond palm print fell from the sky and hit Mu Li with extremely domineering power.
body of.
"Roar..." Mu Li let out a roar, and the next moment his body transformed into the body of a demonic dragon, rushing upwards as if to break through the Vajra Palm Seal.
A dazzling light surged above the Vajra palm seal, like the hand of a god, hitting the demon dragon's body. With a loud bang, the demon dragon's body trembled in the air, and fell downwards the next moment.
Another loud noise was heard, and the huge demonic dragon's body fell hard to the ground. The terrifying force caused terrifying cracks to appear on the ground, which was shocking, as if an earthquake had erupted.
The demonic dragon fell powerlessly to the ground, blood continuously flowing out of its body, and its life force flowing away rapidly.
"Uncle Mu!" A low roar came from the pavilion, and then a figure in white quickly came to Mu Li's side, it was Xiao Muyang.
Looking at the dying demon dragon in front of him, Xiao Muyang's eyes were extremely red. He felt like his heart was twisting in a knife, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe. He said with a choked voice: "I haven't cured your injury yet, you must not die here."
"I'm afraid I can't wait for that day." An extremely weak voice came from the demon dragon's mouth: "I don't regret dying, but you shouldn't die like this."
Xiao Muyang felt a sense of despair in his heart. Are they all going to die here tonight?
After a moment, Xiao Muyang slowly raised his head, looked at the middle-aged man in black robe, and said in a cold voice: "You are from Prince Yue's palace, right?"
There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the middle-aged man in black robe. This man could guess his origin. He was indeed smart enough. He was indeed the most talented young man in Donghua Mansion. It was a pity that he was going to die here tonight.
"Do you have any last words?" the middle-aged man in black robe said indifferently.
"I will die alone and let the others go." Xiao Muyang said, with a look of determination on his face. The other party came to kill him, and he could not harm other innocent people.
The middle-aged man in black robe looked deeply at Xiao Muyang and said in a very regretful tone: "If you are willing to be loyal to the Crown Prince, you will be able to achieve great achievements in the future. However, you do not know how to promote and repeatedly reject the Crown Prince, so you can only bid farewell to this world.
Already."
"Loyalty to Qi Fan?" Xiao Muyang smiled sarcastically and said, "He doesn't deserve it."
Hearing this, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in black robe, and he said indifferently: "It's time to send you on your way."
The middle-aged man in black robe slowly raised his palm. At this time, Xiao Muyang closed his eyes. Facing a celestial figure, any resistance he made would be of no avail.
However, at this moment, a terrifying and suffocating pressure came over the palace, and at the same time, a cold voice sounded in the air: "Who are you sending on the road?"