Chapter 467 Zhao Guo’s Calamity (9)

Like Patriarch Dugu, almost all of the Patriarch-level powerhouses of the top forces who came had a life-and-death enmity with Ye Feng. Even if Ye Feng could not be killed temporarily, it would be a good choice to bloodbath the Kangpinghou Mansion.

Therefore, they started a merciless killing, not only the strong ones who could fight, but even those servants with low strength, they would not let them go, and slaughtered them all!

This inhumane behavior is simply outrageous!

Seeing all this, the face of the powerful man from Shendan Palace in Tianxuanwu Mansion was extremely angry. I can't wait to kill these beasts immediately, but each of them is facing the siege of several strong men, and they are in danger.

This time, the Holy Prince gathered many elite elites of the royal family, and due to the huge advantage in numbers, he quickly dominated the entire battle situation.

The battle was even more tragic than the battle that took place over the Tianxuanwu Mansion. The people in the Kangpinghou Mansion were devastated, many innocent people died tragically, and the earth was stained red with blood!

"Devils, you devils!"

A voice spit out from the mouth of a Kang Pinghou sergeant, and their eyes showed despair. Just now, his pregnant wife was ruthlessly killed by a strong royal family.

At this moment, he felt that the whole sky had collapsed, holding his wife's body, his eyes were full of resentment.

With a roar, his body rushed towards the strong man who killed his wife.

There was a cold light in the strong man's eyes, and his eyes were full of contempt. He killed the sergeant with just one blow.

Scenes like this continue to happen in the Kangpinghou Mansion. Since the establishment of Kangpinghou, it is the first time that such a large-scale heavy damage has been suffered. A large number of adults, maids and sergeants died tragically, including their families and children. means.

The royal family represents the supreme authority of Zhao State and is the guardian of the entire Zhao State.

However, at this moment, it is such an existence aloof and worshiped by the world, who is wantonly slaughtering their people.

Looking at all this, Zhao Xinyi's beautiful eyes were only cold, and the long sword in her hand was humming endlessly. She never killed people, but today, she did.

In other words, what she killed could no longer be called a human being, but a devil, a devil who killed innocent people!

Qin Yanran also participated in the battle, the Vermilion Bird Sword in her hand was filled with bursts of flames, but she was already able to fight against a real martial arts level 6 powerhouse with her cultivation at the fourth level of real martial arts.

On Qin Yanran's shoulders was not only the hatred of her father, but also the hatred of the strong man on her side who died in this battle.

Many were slaughtered and died tragically. The side of the Shendan Palace in the Tianxuanwu Mansion also suffered heavy casualties, including the three hall masters of the Tianxuanwu Mansion and the four major worship figures of the Shendan Palace.

Each of them needs at least three experts of the same level.

Will they survive a battle of this level?

Soon, the powerful members of the royal family had formed a siege, surrounding Zhao Xinyi and the others in the center.

The pupils of the Holy Prince, the Dugu Patriarch, the Heavenly Desire Sect Master, the Dean of the Divine General Academy and other top powerhouses all had terrifying gleams in their pupils.

Attacking towards the central direction together, each attack contains shocking power, constantly weakening the opponent's resistance.

Almost at the same time, outside the city of Youzhou, a group of strong men were coming. They seemed to have traveled a long way.

"This is Youzhou City."

At the head, a handsome and extraordinary young man in white introduced to a beautiful girl beside him.

The girl's beautiful eyes blinked. This city was indeed a bit surprised by the city in her impression. She lived in the Nine Nether Kingdom since she was a child. Every city in the territory is vast and majestic, but this Youzhou City cannot be used. these two words to describe.

"Let's go in!"

The young man continued.

Immediately, a group of people stepped towards the city of Youzhou. There were not too many of them, about thirty people, but the aura of each of them was extremely restrained. It seems to have no breath, but it can give people a sense of depth, as if it is an existence that people need to look up to.

They are none other than Ye Feng, Xu Wantong and others who came from the Lingxu Sect of the Nine Nether Divine Kingdom after a long journey.

Followed by the two of them is the strong guardian that Xu Yuntian equipped Ye Feng with.

These people have the lowest level of cultivation and also have the realm of the fifth level of martial arts. The two white-haired old men in the lead are even taller and taller at the eighth level of martial arts.

This kind of strength, even in the entire Jiuyou Divine Kingdom, can be regarded as a top powerhouse. After all, there are only a few strong King Wu, and they never make a move easily.

In the Nine Nether Divine Kingdom, the strong in the Divine Martial Realm are the backbone, and they are also the most intense realm in which they compete with each other.

Along the way, even though Ye Feng had deliberately used many teleportation formations, it still took nearly a month to rush from Lingxu Sect of Nine Nether God Kingdom to Zhao Kingdom.

They traveled almost day and night, and most of them traveled in the sky. It can be seen how far Lingxuzong must be from the land of Zhao.

After entering Youzhou City, Ye Feng took Xu Wantong and others straight to the Kangpinghou Mansion.

However, as soon as he entered the city, Ye Feng felt an unusual atmosphere, and there seemed to be blood in the air.

In the direction of Marquis Kang Ping, bursts of extremely strong Yuan Force fluctuations came, as if a great war was breaking out.

This made Ye Feng frowned slightly, and said to Xu Wantong: "Wantong, it seems that something happened, let's hurry up!"

Before the words fell, Ye Feng's body was already in the air, flying towards the direction of the Kangpinghoufu!

Xu Wantong and other Lingxu Sect powerhouses followed suit with a flash of their eyes.

In the Kangpinghou Mansion, the battle became even more brutal, and the massacre of the powerful on the royal side continued, extremely tragic!

The Holy Prince's gaze inadvertently fell on Qin Yanran who was not far away, a cold light flashed in his pupils, and he thought to himself: "Since that Ye Feng has not come out for a long time, I will kill his woman first, and let him also It's painful to be strong!"

Thinking of this, a murderous intent flashed across the expression of the Holy Prince, and he approached Qin Yanran's body step by step. Qin Yanran was covered in blood at the moment. During the battle, she almost tried her best, but she still suffered serious injuries.

Her gaze was firm, and she wanted to use her last ounce of strength to kill the demons in front of her.

Looking at the Holy Prince approaching step by step, Qin Yanran's eyes were only cold.

"Then Ye Feng doesn't show up for a long time, so you can die instead of her!"

The Holy Prince let out a cold voice, and slapped Qin Yanran's body directly with the terrifying big palm print.

"Miss, be careful!"

Seeing that Qin Yanran was in a dangerous situation, a strong man following Qin Zhenting stood in front of Qin Yanran, and the large palm print of destruction slapped him, causing the strong man's body to tremble, and all the bones in his body were shattered. Boom to kill!

"Uncle Wang!"

Looking at the strong man lying on the ground, Qin Yanran had tears in her beautiful eyes, and said to the Holy Prince: "As the prince of a country, you are so cruel and inhumane, and you do such inhumane things, is it right?" Aren't you afraid that retribution will befall you?"

While speaking, the Suzaku Sword in Qin Yanran's hand stabbed towards the body of the Holy Prince, and she wanted to avenge him!

"What is retribution, I don't understand!"

The Holy Prince sneered, at this moment he was occupied by hatred, so he couldn't hear Qin Yanran's words, he slapped out with a palm, ignoring Qin Yanran's stabbing sword light, the palm print landed on Qin Yanran's shoulder first superior.

Qin Yanran snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood. However, her gaze was still firm. Even if she really died here, she would not give in at all. The Suzaku sword in her hand was surrounded by blazing flames, and she slashed out again. , aimed at the throat of the Holy Prince!

"court death!"

The Holy Prince snorted coldly, and a big hand directly snatched the Vermilion Bird Sword from Qin Yanran's hand. The terrifying palm print came again, bombarded Qin Yanran's body, and sent Qin Yanran's body flying away. Blood gushed out of his mouth!

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the strong men in the Shendan Palace of Tianxuanwu Mansion were all red, and Jing Lao's body moved towards the sky, trying to stop the Holy Prince, but the figure of a middle-aged man in black robed his body Stopping him, he couldn't help but land on Jing Lao's body with a palm, causing Jing Lao to vomit blood.

Qin Yanran's body fell to the ground, and her consciousness became blurred. After enduring the full blow of the Holy Prince, her body almost suffered a devastating blow.

Feeling the body of the Holy Prince approaching gradually, Qin Yanran's beautiful eyes slowly closed, and two lines of blue tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

The moment her consciousness was about to dissipate, that handsome and unparalleled figure reappeared in her mind. It was as if she had that sunny smile on her face.

At the last moment of her life, can she still see him? Thinking of that figure, although Qin Yanran was enduring great pain, there was still a heart-pounding smile on that beautiful face, it was so beautiful.

As if in her dream, she had already met that figure, and even if she really would die here at this moment, she would die happily.

"After taking a blow with all my strength, you still haven't died. Then, with the next blow, I will let you be completely buried here!"

Looking at Qin Yanran who was still breathing, the Holy Prince couldn't help but frowned, as if he didn't expect that the other party's vitality would be so strong, there was a destructive force brewing in his palm, and he wanted to give Qin Yanran the final fatal blow .

However, just as the Holy Prince's attack was about to be launched, the space around him suddenly distorted, making his attack restricted and unable to advance further.

The next moment, the crowd saw that a figure in white floated down from the sky and landed beside Qin Yanran.