Chapter 282 Bloody Night

Zhang Han's cultivation base has the advantage of crushing everyone in Youyue Palace. Even if he is alone against a hundred people, he can still easily slaughter each other.

Every time the heavy Chunjun is swung, it will take away one or even several lives, which makes Ji Yunting feel chills in his heart.

"Flee separately, don't get together, or we'll all be killed by him."

Seeing that the doormen were being killed continuously, Ji Yunting's roar resounded through the night sky of the entire imperial city.

In the face of such a strong Zhang Han, he could only let his disciples run away, hoping to rush out one or two.

But the shadow guards are not for dry meals. Seeing the enemies fleeing, the shadow guards, who were already ready to go, brought their tacit understanding into full play.

Countless chains were woven into a large, airtight net, which completely imprisoned the enemies who quickly fled around.

At the moment when the enemy was imprisoned, the remaining shadow guards who were in charge of the sniper mission quickly approached the past and ended the opponent's life with the short knife in their hand.

laugh!

Zhang Han, who fought alone, killed an enemy with one sword again, and said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "With such strength, you dare to come to the capital of the empire to make trouble. It's really beyond your own power."

brush! brush! brush!

Taking advantage of the opportunity of Zhang Han to stop, the only four or five masters left in Youyue Palace, as well as the last four fire seeds of the Heavenly Snake Sect's Guardian Guard, had to give up their vision and gather together.

Less than ten people survived on Ji Yunting's side.

Although Zhang Han was only one person, every time the Wuzong strong man made a shot, he not only killed one person, but caused a large-scale killing.

Therefore, even these nine surviving people are not intact, all of them are injured.

"Impossible, how could you be so strong, who are you, and who are so unscrupulous in disrupting the Northern Territory, aren't you afraid of the imperial palace sanctioning you?"

A surviving master of the Heavenly Snake Sect questioned Zhang Han while lowering his head and gasping for breath.

His eyes were filled with resentment towards Zhang Han, but also with deep fear.

Zhang Han turned his back to a silver full moon, and then looked at Ji Yunting and others by the moonlight.

He said disdainfully: "Did you come to my Great Zhou just to obey the decrees of the Imperial Palace? In the current palace, there is still a strong martial artist, and..."

Having said this, Zhang Han paused slightly, and then the sarcasm on his face became even more serious.

"Furthermore, you'd better use less people's palace to oppress me. This is not the Jagged Dynasty, but the Great Zhou Empire of His Majesty the Emperor. Within the Empire, anyone who dares to disobey His Majesty's orders will die!"

The Sky Snake Cult master threatened: "Hmph, don't think that you have some strength, so you dare to fight against the superpowers of the Jagged Dynasty, violating the laws of the Imperial Palace, that is, against the high-level officials of the entire Jagged Dynasty, you can think about it. "

puff!

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Han chopped off his head with a sword at an unimaginable speed.

His eyes widened, his face full of incredible heads, and he rolled on the ground.

Zhang Han had indifference in his eyes, as if he had just killed a mouse.

"No matter what the consequences of violating the decrees of the Imperial Palace, but if you dare to oppose His Majesty the Emperor, you will only die."

While speaking, Shadow Secret Guard had completed the siege of Ji Yunting and others.

Ji Yunting didn't chatter like the recently deceased Sky Snake Sect master, but there was a hint of relief on his face.

Zhang Han asked curiously: "Why, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Ji Yunting said calmly: "I have already foreseen my fate. Since I know I can't escape, I can accept it calmly."

"Palace Master..."

His words greatly changed the expression of the only remaining elder of the Youyue Palace, but what followed was a face full of determination.

It has to be said that Ji Yunting, as a hero of a generation in the Northern Territory, has a very high personal charm.

At least, his subordinates are willing to accompany him to die generously.

Zhang Han nodded in admiration and said, "You are very good. If you didn't choose to oppose His Majesty the Emperor, you might have a good future."

"It's a pity that one step is wrong, and the whole game is lost. Now you can only die. I hope you can make the right choice in your next life."

Ji Yunting smiled faintly, the night wind blew his gray hair, and the hero's body was a little more bleak.

He gently put the long sword on his neck, and then said to Zhang Han, "Perhaps the biggest mistake I made in my life was sending my son to the Northern Territory, but I don't regret seeking revenge from Xiao Chen."

"Fan'er may be wrong, but I am always his father. If I don't even have the courage to avenge my son's revenge, how can I continue to lead the Youyue Palace?"

Zhang Han was noncommittal to his statement, but he still respected him and said: "If you can die generously, you are considered a hero, and I will give you a chance to commit suicide."

There was a smile on Ji Yunting's face, and then he murmured to Zhang Han, "Thank you!"

Then, without hesitation, he cut his throat with a long sword.

The palace lord of Youyue Palace, the top sect of the Northern Territory, died in a small kingdom that had not yet become famous in such a dark night.

Seeing that the Palace Master committed suicide, the remaining members of Youyue Palace glanced at each other.

Then they nodded to each other, while taking their own lives with the swords in their hands.

The Palace Master of Youyue Palace has fallen, and all the elders in the palace have fallen. In fact, the Palace of Youyue has already existed in name only, and the best ending is only to become a third-rate sect in the Northern Territory.

"No, you can't kill us. If you kill us, you will face not only the sanctions from the Imperial Palace, but also the siege of my Heavenly Snake Cult."

Different from the tragic and solemn people of Youyue Palace, the only three remaining Heavenly Snake Sect powerhouses gathered together and shivered, threatening Zhang Han with a stern face.

"The so-called top sects of the Jagged Dynasty are not as brave as the sects of a small sect in the northern region. You are really ashamed."

For the people of Youyue Palace, although they are enemies, they are at least worthy of respect.

However, the Heavenly Snake Sect, the top power of the Youyue Palace, is so unbearable.

What an irony.

"Kill them!"

For the remaining three people, Zhang Han has been too lazy to do anything to them, such people are not even qualified to die in their own hands.

He inserted the Pure Jun Sword into the scabbard on his back, turned and disappeared into the darkness.

And the three Heavenly Snake Sect masters who had lost their fighting spirit were instantly beheaded by the Shadow Secret Guard.

"what!"

When Zhang Han returned to the palace, he happened to see Yan Lu beheading Wang Tao with one sword.

In Qin Shimingyue, although Yan Lu never lost, he never won.

This is not to say that Yan Lu won't win when he fights anyone. When there is a huge gap in the realm, even if Yan Lu's fighting style is not aggressive, he can still defeat the opponent, but it will take some effort.

The Youyue Palace, the Heavenly Snake Sect, and the Luo Family, all the people who were sent to the Great Zhou Empire by the three parties were wiped out before they did anything substantial.