Chapter 297: A Massacre on the City Wall, the Frightened Zhao Family Emperor

Attack the city!

The two words, like thunder, thunder fell on the earth!

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky all disappeared, as if the gods spoke with the law of heaven, shocking all the strong men in Lin'an City.

The brilliant sword light, at this moment, cut through the sky and the earth!

With unparalleled power, it fiercely hit the city defense formation of Lin'an City!

The bamboo sword Qingshan floated in the air, the dust on the sword was washed away, and the bamboo spots faded. At this moment, it was no longer an old sword, but full of vitality, resonating with the emotions of Anle, the sword master!

The sword came out and cut through the sky!

Like a peerless thunder, it penetrated the sky and the earth, shining in the eyes of countless people, and when countless people were excited, it fiercely chiseled the light curtain cliff covering Lin'an City, the defensive formation arranged by the great formation master of Shangcang Penglai Fairy Island!

Winter!

The sword light slashed down fiercely, pulling out a dazzling streak.

At this moment, the brilliant white light of the sword energy illuminated the entire world in an instant!

What a terrifying sword this is. Perhaps everyone has not seen the scene of Anle fighting with the powerful Xu Guangzhen in the void battlefield, and they don’t know how strong Anle’s combat power is.

They only know that Anle killed a powerful person from heaven, very powerful and strong.

But there is no intuitive feeling of how powerful and strong he is.

Until they saw this sword.

They understood how terrible Anle’s combat power... is.

Although it is the Ten Realms and Three Disasters, although it is only the Ten Realms, it has not stepped into the Eleventh Realm, and has not yet condensed the origin, but... Anle’s combat power has long been able to achieve cross-realm combat.

Just like before, Anle fought the Ninth Realm in the Eighth Realm, fought the Tenth Realm in the Ninth Realm, and fought the Eleventh Realm in the Tenth Realm... Naturally, he can fight the Eleventh Realm...

Basically, he fights across a major realm, which is ridiculously stable.

However, this stability makes every practitioner understand the horror.

How can the gap between the eighth realm and the ninth realm be compared with the gap between the tenth realm and the eleventh realm?

Perhaps, the realm gap between the eleventh realm origin immortals can equal the gap between the eighth realm and the ninth realm.

Therefore, Anle's extremely stable cross-realm battle is simply outrageous!

The terrifying sword intent, like the waves of a great river pouring down from the sky, fiercely slashed on the light curtain.

Like the city defense formation, in the human world, if you want to break the city, you need the army to gather an invincible military force to break it.

Few strong men can break the city defense formation by their own strength.

In the past, the city defense formation was difficult to break even for the tenth realm strong men.

Just like the Yuan Meng emperor, although he was perfect in the tenth realm and three disasters, and although he was known as the best in the world, it was basically impossible for him to break the city's defense formation by himself.

The city defense formation set up by the formation master of Shangcang Penglai Fairy Island was actually cut open by Anle's sword!

Like a mud wall, it has no defensive power in front of the sharp blade!

One sword, break the city!

The city defense formation of Lin'an City was cut open by Zhu Jian Qingshan. The sword entered it and trembled suddenly, causing the formation to collapse to both sides, breaking into pieces and shattering!

Anle stood in the sky with his hands behind his back, wearing white clothes fluttering. He broke the city with one sword, and there was no pride at all, as if he had accomplished something insignificant.

Behind him, Li Youan, Ye Longsheng, Di Zang and other strong men had bright eyes and were full of excitement.

Li Youan's eyes were even brighter, and the fire of the prairie fire... finally came to the final trend!

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In Lin’an City, the atmosphere inside and outside the city was completely different. Everyone was silent, whether they were practitioners, officials or civilians, they all fell into a deathly silence.

The terrifying sword light made everyone in the city feel a kind of despair before the end of the world.

With one sword, the city defense formation that was stable enough to make people feel at ease was shattered and the defense was breached!

Without the city defense formation, the thickness and height of the city wall of Lin’an City alone could not stop the attack of the coalition forces.

Lin’an was only a matter of time before the city was broken.

On the city tower.

The master of Zhenwu Temple and the abbot of Lianhua Temple had extremely solemn faces, with deep shock in their eyes.

Anle’s sword made them feel that the future seemed to be chopped off by one sword.

The master of Zhenwu Temple, Taoist Ziyun, trembled slightly. He knew that Anle was very strong and could even kill powerful people. The combat power he possessed and matched might have reached an incredible level.

However, when Anle broke through the Lin'an city defense formation set up by the formation master with one sword, he showed his peerless terrifying demeanor.

Is this the power that can kill the powerful?

The master of Zhenwu Temple naturally saw that the Yuanmeng Emperor was covered in blood. The battle with the powerful Zhai Shilin was very difficult and desperate.

However, Anle's ease was beyond people's expectations.

Lin'an, it will not be able to be defended.

This is the thought that emerged in the mind of the master of Zhenwu Temple.

Although Lin'an has Zhao Xianyou, the reincarnation of the Zhenwu Emperor.

However, inexplicably, the master of Zhenwu Temple felt that even Zhao Xianyou, the reincarnation of the Emperor, might not be able to defeat Anle, and might be defeated and become a background board for miracles.

Thinking carefully about the battles that Anle has fought since his debut, he has basically created miracles.

So, maybe in the battle against the Zhenwu Emperor, he can also create miracles?

No one knows what An Le's trump card is. Xu Guangzhen is dead. It is still unclear whether Xu Guangzhen enjoys An Le's trump card. Even if he does enjoy it, he cannot tell them An Le's trump card.

The threat posed by a strong man who could easily kill powerful people was unprecedentedly huge.

The abbot of Lianhua Temple, the elderly Master Liansheng, has an extremely complicated look on his face, clasping his palms together and reciting the name of the Buddha.

"Amitabha, Renge Temple is wrong."

Master Liansheng murmured.

Lianhua Temple should not sacrifice its own fortune to Shengxian Land. Although it has expanded Shengxian Land, it has also brought a terrible crisis to Lianhua Temple. Binding to Shengxian Land, Anle will not let them go. .

The master of Zhenwu Temple was silent, Lianhua Temple was wrong, how could Zhenwu Temple not be wrong?

Ziyun Taoist, the leader of Zhenwu Temple, suddenly felt envious of Lao Tianshi, an old rival of Zhenwu Temple and a competing Taoist sect.

Zhenwu Temple has always been the leader of the Taoist sect, occupying the position of the ancestral court.

But this time, Zhenwu Temple obviously made a wrong bet, while Tianshi Mansion had bet on everything from a very early stage, and now it seems that it may have been the right bet.

boom!

!

The light curtain collapsed completely, and the sword energy surged wildly, like a big tornado, like a howling wind.

The formation completely dissipated.

In the tower of Lin'an City, someone let out a muffled groan, and then a strong man from Penglai Immortal Island, who had cultivated as a third-level Immortal Lord, slowly walked out of the tower, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes still appeared. There was a look of shock.

"The city defense formation has been broken. There is nothing we can do. Anle is too strong. That sword is extremely domineering."

The Immortal Lord wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but say.

"Lin'an City's national luck has been swallowed up by Shengxian Land... Without the blessing of Zhao's national luck, the power of the formation has been greatly weakened. The city defense formation has lost the blessing and increase of national luck, and its defensive power is naturally far inferior. At the beginning, even if the formation base was changed, the lack of national destiny was very fatal, and it was excusable if it was broken by An Le's sword. "

The formation master naturally knows where the problem lies.

One force can defeat ten groups, and one force can defeat all laws.

Although the formation is strong, the defense is strong.

But when you encounter a strong person who attacks more powerfully, the only way left is to be broken.

Is Anle's attack powerful?

At least in the human world, no one can match it. After all, it can kill even powerful people, so its offensive power is naturally impressive.

Losing the formation is tantamount to taking away the mystery of Shengxian Land in the outside world.

The majestic spiritual energy surged within it, and as the formation shattered, there were faint signs of overflowing from the Immortal Land and drifting to various parts of the human world.

The bamboo sword Qingshan was suspended in the air, breaking through the formation, but it was still entwined with the dazzling sword energy, like a sharp blade hanging high above the heads of everyone in Lin'an City.

Anle stepped forward slowly and floated to the side of the bamboo sword Qingshan. He raised his hand and grasped the sword.

His figure floated on the city tower, and his indifferent gaze brought a great sense of oppression to many strong men in Lin'an City.

Master Zhenwu, Master Liansheng, and the great formation mage from Penglai Immortal Island...

All of them had ugly expressions on their faces, looking at An Le with some apprehension and some fear.

Wave after wave of Eleventh Realm Qi rose up from Lin'an City. The number of Eleventh Realm Immortal Lords in Lin'an City was much more than Anle had imagined.

There is even a rank-5 Immortal Lord among them. Except for the rank-5 Immortal Lord, most of them are rank-3 Immortal Lords and below.

These immortal kings all came down from heaven after opening the Ascension Land.

There are immortal kings from all the top powers.

Heavenly Court, the Five Immortal Ancient Families, Fotu Lingshan, Penglai Immortal Island, Zulong Island and other top forces all have Immortal Lords appearing. From this point of view, the Immortal Land is indeed quite important to the top forces in heaven. .

An Le landed on the tower, his expression calm as he glanced over.

Wave after wave of energy surged up in the city. They looked at An Le with complicated expressions. As An Le, who was at the top of the Immortal Pride Monument, these people naturally recognized An Le.

At this moment, they were hesitant whether to fight for the Immortal Land.

However, An Le can kill even powerful men, but ordinary immortals like them may not be able to survive a few moves in An Le's hands.

Anle didn't look at them for a few more seconds. He raised his head and his eyes shot out like a substance, falling deep into Lin'an City.

There, peach blossoms were in full bloom in a courtyard.

In the Peach Blossom Courtyard, Zhao Xianyou was drinking quietly, seemingly meeting An Le's eyes without making any unnecessary movements.

Outside the Peach Blossom Courtyard, a figure was already trembling. It was none other than Zhao Tianyan, the Emperor of Great Zhao.

"Emperor! Emperor, save me, Emperor!"

Zhao Tianyan's face was full of panic. He knew very well what would happen to him after Lin'an City was breached.

The national destiny of the Zhao Dynasty has been given to the Immortal Land. What Zhao Tianyan can do now is to hug the emperor's thigh, rely on the emperor's power to survive, and let the Zhao Dynasty continue.

Of course, even if Zhao is really destroyed, Zhao Tianyan still wants to live, and he can survive by following Emperor Zun's footsteps.

After all... that is the True Martial Emperor!

The controller of the top power in the sky, a strong man who surpasses the Immortal King level!

Even if the reincarnation in the human world does not have the invincible strength of the original body, the background is there after all.

Outside Peach Blossom Courtyard, Zhao Tianyan kept shouting.

He could feel An Le's eyes scanning over him, extremely hot, as hot as magma, carrying the threat of death.

Zhao Tianyan felt scared and frightened for the first time.

I thought that with the help of two great men, Lin'an would be as stable as a mountain.

However, one of the two great men died in the hands of the Yuan Meng emperor, and the other died in the hands of Anle. In just a moment, the two great men died, directly pushing the Great Zhao Dynasty to the end.

Zhao Tianyan placed his hope on the city defense formation, but the city defense formation was actually broken by Anle's sword, which made Zhao Tianyan stunned. The fear in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he hurried to ask Zhao Xianyou for help.

Anle glanced at Zhao Tianyan, who had no emperor's attitude at all. He asked for help in front of the courtyard gate, like a humble, begging dog shaking its tail.

A trace of disappointment appeared in Anle's eyes.

It was precisely because of Zhao Tianyan's emperorship that the Great Zhao would eventually end up in a dead end.

Even if Anle did not take action, the Yuan Meng Empire would also destroy the Great Zhao in the future...

The ending of the Great Zhao was not so beautiful after all.

Once Great Zhao is swallowed up by Yuan Meng, most of the entire Middle-earth will become the territory of the Yuan Meng Empire, and it will no longer be able to compete with the Yuan Meng emperor. The loss of land will continue, and it will eventually become unbearable.

In the peach blossom courtyard, every peach tree swayed slightly in the wind.

The black clouds were dispersed and cut by the sword energy, revealing the color of light, shining down, making the courtyard very clear.

Zhao Tianyan's fairy robe fluttered, and he still sat upright and drank.

Anle stepped into Lin'an City and slowly went down along the city wall.

Outside the city, the coalition forces raised their weapons, intertwined their spirits, and aimed at the position of the city defense formation torn apart by Anle.

Several streams of light burst down, and the eleven realms of powerhouses such as Kunpeng King, the old sword saint, the old heavenly master, the North Sea Dragon King Zhu Kuang, and the East Sea Dragon King Ao Guang followed Anle and landed on the city wall.

The army had not yet entered the city, because they also knew that this battle was really about the clash of strong men.

In Lin'an City, there were about nine third-turn immortals and two fifth-turn immortals, which were all the eleven-level origin strongmen in the Ascension Land.

Now, these strong men looked at Anle solemnly.

"Are you going to stop me?"

Anle glanced at them calmly.

The master of Zhenwu Temple and Master Liansheng were both silent. They looked at each other and had the urge to retreat.

Many immortals in the heavens were also hesitating and wavering. They came from various top forces, so they naturally did not want to die easily, causing each force to lose its dominant position in the Ascension Land on Earth.

Anle walked down the tower. As he walked forward, the eleven-level strongmen in Lin'an City retreated in panic, unwilling to have any head-on confrontation with Anle.

There is always a time to retreat.

When many eleventh realm masters had no way to retreat on the city wall, their faces turned ugly.

They knew that in the depths of the Ascension Land, Emperor Zhao Xianyou seemed to be undergoing a huge transformation, and they needed to support Zhao Xianyou for enough time.

Someone spoke to Anle to smooth things over, saying something to delay time.

But Anle shook his head.

"Since you won't give in, I won't be polite."

Anle said calmly.

"I'll give you a chance to take out the treasure to kill me. If you don't use the treasure, you will never have another chance to use it."

Anle's eyes were a bit strange, and even a smile of Kang's generosity appeared.

As soon as these words came out, the masters on the city wall immediately set off a lot of noise.

Too arrogant, right?

They were allowed to use the treasure?

However, when they thought about it carefully, Anle seemed to have the capital to be so arrogant. They had all seen Anle's battle on the Immortal Pride Monument. This boy could be called a treasure wholesaler.

There were countless treasures on him. If they used the treasures, could they win? It was probably impossible to win, but if they used the treasures, they might still have a chance to fight back.

In the distance, the master of Zhenwu Temple and Master Liansheng had already retired. The two looked at each other and finally chose to remain silent.

They didn't want to be the first to stand out. They knew too well how powerful Anle was.

Even the great Xu Guangzhen died in Anle's hands. If they really acted impulsively, they would probably die too.

"The Emperor... will he take action?"

The master of Zhenwu Temple murmured.

In Lin'an today, I'm afraid only the Emperor's reincarnation Zhao Xianyou can deal with Anle.

However, the Peach Blossom Courtyard was quiet, and Zhao Xianyou didn't seem to have any intention of taking action.

The immortals were all silent, and they were unwilling to fight Anle because they didn't see the hope of winning.

This is a peerless evildoer who can kill powerful people. Even if they are numerous, they may not be sure of defeating Anle.

There was silence on the tower.

The imagined war did not break out.

Anle looked at them calmly, and had guessed the thoughts of these immortals.

However, if these immortals did not take action, Anle would take action.

Anle looked at the Peach Blossom Courtyard: "Since the Emperor did not take action, then I... will take action."

He wanted to force Zhao Xianyou to take action.

With a light tap on the bamboo sword Qingshan, the Yin-Yang sword wheel transformed by the virtual and real sword energy instantly approached the side of a fifth-turn immortal.

That was one of the only two fifth-turn immortals left in Lin'an City. He came from the top power of the heaven, and his status was extremely high among many immortals.

However, he was chosen by Anle, and the bamboo sword had already floated over, and the sword wheel was crushing down.

This fifth-turn immortal lord roared, and a second-level treasure appeared in his hand. The treasure shone extremely brightly, and he fiercely struck out and slashed at the Yin-Yang Sword Wheel.

However, the attack fell on the Yin-Yang Sword Wheel and was directly crushed and collapsed.

Puff!

This fifth-turn immortal lord could not help but bleed under the suppression of the Yin-Yang Sword Wheel. Before the sword wheel fell, its terrible sword pressure had already spread and intertwined, filling every corner of the world!

Bang!

This fifth-turn immortal lord's eyes were bloodshot, and he could not resist the sword energy. He sacrificed the origin bead, which shone brightly and burst out with powerful origin energy. He wanted to use the power of the origin bead to support Anle's sword.

But the virtual and real sword energy was too domineering. The origin bead was also suppressed by the sword.

The sword energy pierced through the fifth-turn immortal lord's body and nailed him to the tower. That kind of control over power was a bit light.

A fifth-turn immortal king was defeated in an instant. In front of Anle, he was not even a match for him.

He wrote it lightly and effortlessly, so easily that it was surprising!

Anle now has reached the perfection of the three disasters in the double ten realms. His body and soul have reached the limit of the ten realms.

Although he has not yet condensed the origin bead, he has half a space source symbol and a time source symbol. In terms of power, he is not weaker than any immortal king.

That's why he can cross the border and achieve easy suppression!

There was silence on the tower.

The eleventh realm practitioners such as Kunpeng King and Old Sword Saint who followed Anle were excited and shocked.

This is the power that Anle showed with his own eyes. The fifth-turn immortal king suppressed with one sword!

It is indeed domineering. No wonder there are forces that compete with and kill the powerful!

On the tower, the master of Zhenwu Temple, Master Liansheng, and the immortal kings of many top forces in the heavens all looked ugly.

It's simply impossible to contend with...

This Anle is simply a monster!

With another tap of his fingers, the bamboo sword Qingshan that pierced the fifth-turn immortal suddenly burst out with a strong sword intent, instantly tearing the immortal's flesh and blood, cutting off his soul, and the blood of the soul was immediately splashed over Lin'an City.

Anle looked at the Taohua Courtyard, which was still indifferent.

With a slight smile, he put away the immortal's treasure and storage ring, and took a step forward. His figure instantly pulled countless phantoms on the city wall.

With a continuous flick of his fingers, the sword energy burst out, spreading and splashing like a river tide.

"Anle!"

"Are you really going to kill us all?"

"You are crazy, Anle! We are from the top forces in heaven, and you are against all the top forces in heaven!"

"We are only ordered to come to the immortal land. If you want to break Da Zhao, then break Da Zhao. We have no grudges against you!"

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When death is approaching, these immortal kings can no longer sit still.

The fifth-turn immortal kings were easily crushed and killed by Anle, and these third-turn immortal kings are even less competitive.

They can't be Anle's opponents at all, and can only let Anle kill them!

They are immortal kings!

They have a respected status in heaven, but why do they become lambs to be slaughtered in the human world!

Anger, unwillingness, indignation and other emotions are revealed in the minds of these immortal kings. They have sacrificed their origin beads, and the powerful origin power surges. The wind and clouds in the immortal land are surging, and black clouds are coming from the sky, which is extremely depressing!

The powerful immortals attacked together and attacked Anle at the same time.

They knew that Anle was very strong, but the momentum of nine immortals attacking at the same time was also extremely earth-shaking.

However, they soon found out that they were wrong.

Because Anle was not worried at all when facing their joint efforts, and he did not even retreat a step.

His body roared, and his internal organs all flashed with light. There were ancient golden scriptures like a big net, instantly covering every corner of Anle's body!

Then, there was a burst of treasure light, and the brilliance of the treasure rushed up, covering the sky and the sun!

Vermillion Bird Sword, Imperial Light Sheath, Soft Light Sword, Purple Sky Thunder Spear, Golden Sun Mysterious Wood Shield!

The five treasures even transformed into five phantoms of the Five Animals!

Anle clenched his five fingers, and five divine lights swept across in an instant. On the city wall, the sound of blood was heard one after another. The immortals could not withstand the sweeping power of the Five Animals, and were all suppressed!

The five treasures, the Five Animals, all reached the level of the second-order treasures, which means they were the power below the sixth-turn immortal monarch.

Therefore, it was easy to suppress these third-turn immortal monarchs.

Anle's face was calm, and the light flashed in the pillars. Five mountain and river tripods floated out one after another. In the turbulence, the mysterious and yellow air fell.

Anle did not form the sacred artifact mountain and river map, but just raised his hand and flicked it, like drawing Tai Chi in a large vat.

Suddenly, the five mountain and river tripods started to rotate, rotating clockwise.

It was as if an invisible field spread and enveloped, and the space above the city tower seemed to be stirred, forming a vortex that crushed everything.

Puff puff puff!

The flesh and blood of the immortal monarchs on the city tower exploded.

While the Yuanshen roared, it was also swept by the bamboo sword Qingshan that shot back, splashing the Yuanshen blood that dyed the world red!

Massacre! Crush!

This was a real killing!

Anle did not hold back at all, nor was he soft-hearted.

All the powerful immortals who entered the immortal land from heaven all fell on the tower.

A strong smell of blood filled the air.

Anle raised his hand and grabbed with his five fingers. All the origin beads floating above the immortal corpses were collected by him as trophies.

These origin beads were all treasures that could cultivate the eleventh realm.

It is very useful to enhance one's own strength!

Master Zhenwu and Master Liansheng had their hairs standing on end, and their eyes were full of fear.

Is this the strength that can kill powerful people? !

Anle collected the trophies and felt a little regretful because there was not even a third-level treasure. The treasures held by these immortal kings were all ordinary second-level treasures.

Shaking his head, Anle looked at Master Zhenwu and Master Liansheng.

Master Zhenwu and Master Liansheng wanted to escape, but their legs felt like they were filled with lead. Under the pressure of Anle, they could not move at all.

The ten realms and three disasters are complete, and the sense of oppression brought to them is so huge. What kind of monster is this?

How could there be such a monster in the world? !

"You dedicated all the fortunes of Zhenwu Temple and Lianhua Temple to the Immortal Land."

Anle looked at the two of them and said.

Master Zhenwu and Master Liansheng did not answer.

Because this is a fact, even the two powerful men Xu Guangzhen and Zhai Shilin were able to come to the world because of the luck brought by their sacrifices.

"Anle..."

Master Zhenwu took a deep breath and wanted to say something.

However, Anle raised his hand, flicked his fingers, and two sword lights suddenly burst out, sweeping around their necks, and the two heads fell straight to the ground.

The cultivation levels of Master Zhenwu and Master Liansheng have only just entered the eleventh realm, so they pose no threat to Anle at all.

When he first entered the tenth realm, Anle had the strength to kill those who had just entered the eleventh realm, let alone now that he had reached the perfection of the ten realms and three disasters.

"I don't want to hear your explanation."

"Since we have given up our destiny in the world, we naturally give up our identity as a cultivator in the world. In this case, killing you is nothing, just a casual matter."

Anle said calmly.

With a casual move, he took away the storage rings of Master Zhenwu and Master Liansheng.

With his mind swept away, Anle suddenly froze for a moment, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Because, in the storage rings of Master Zhenwu and Master Liansheng, he actually found two third-level treasures.

One is the Wentian Mirror, the most precious treasure of Zhenwu Temple, and the other is the Demon Subduing Pestle, the most precious treasure of Lianhua Temple.

They are all third-level treasures, which are an additional gain for Anle.

On the city tower, corpses lay everywhere. The eleventh level strong men in Lin'an City were easily crushed by Anle. They wanted to compete but had no ability to compete.

"The rest is up to you. Lin'an's defense is useless."

Anle said softly.

Lu Yishan sat in a wheelchair and drove slowly on the tower. Hearing An Le's words, he nodded: "Don't worry, Master, leave it to us."

"Master, be careful."

Lu Yishan knew what Anle was going to do next.

In fact, whether Lin'an can be captured and successfully taken over is closely related to what Anle does next.

Anle didn't say anything more and nodded.

He raised his hand and grabbed the bamboo sword Qingshan, put it on his waist, took one step forward, and appeared halfway up the mountain in front of a small courtyard with blooming peach blossoms.

The Emperor of the Zhao family stood tremblingly in front of the closed courtyard.

When An Le Luo Luo appeared, the eyes of the Emperor Zhao were filled with fear and despair.

"An...anle!"

Zhao Tianyan, the emperor of the Zhao family, squeezed out a smile that was even uglier than crying.

However, Anle ignored him, put his palm on the hilt of the bamboo sword Qingshan, and walked slowly towards the yard, stepping on the wet bluestone.

The courtyard door is closed.

Anle stood at the door, Zhao Tianyan took two steps back in fear, wanting to run away, but he didn't have the courage to take a step forward.

Anle looked at the closed courtyard door and raised his hand.

However, he just raised his hand.

Zhao Tianyan, who was standing next to An Le, felt his legs weaken and fell to the ground.

"Anle, don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Zhao Tianyan shouted in horror.

An Le glanced at the frightened Zhao Tianyan indifferently, then raised his hand and knocked on the door of the Peach Blossom Courtyard.

The closed door suddenly opened.

In the courtyard, under the peach blossom tree, peach blossoms are blooming all over the courtyard.

Zhao Xianyou sat upright on the bluestone, drinking the fairy wine, looking at Anle with a calm expression.

"please."

Zhao Xianyou came out of the world to be refined and said softly.

A gust of wind blew by, causing Anle's black hair to flutter, and also blew a flying peach blossom.

Anle raised her hand and grabbed a peach blossom petal, then let go, and the peach blossom petals flew in the wind.

An Lemai walked into the small courtyard, and the door of the courtyard was suddenly closed tightly.

The entrance of the courtyard.

Zhao Tianyan, the emperor of the Zhao family, fell to the ground, and his begging for mercy that he muttered "Don't kill me" suddenly stopped.

Afterwards, his face was filled with shame, embarrassment and happiness for the rest of his life.

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