Chapter 468: Zhao Guo's Disaster (9)

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Like Patriarch Dugu, almost all of the Patriarch-level powerhouses who came to the top powers had life and death grudges with Ye Feng. Even if Ye Feng could not be killed for the time being, it would be a good choice to wash the Kangping Mansion in blood.
Therefore, they began a ruthless killing, not just the strong who can fight, even those low-powered servant maids, they will not let it go, all slaughter!
This cruel behavior is simply outrageous!
Seeing all this, the face of the powerful person in the Heavenly Xuanwu Palace Shendan Palace was extremely angry. I can't wait to kill these beasts immediately, but each of them is facing the siege of several powerful men, and they are all in danger.
This time, the holy king gathered many elite and powerful members of the royal family, and due to the huge number of people, he quickly dominated the entire battle.
The battle was even more fierce than the battle that took place over the Tianxuanwu Mansion. The life in the Kangping Mansion was charred, many innocent people died tragically, and the earth was stained red with blood!
"Devil, you demons!"
A voice was spit out from the mouth of a Sergeant Kang Pinghou, their eyes filled with despair. Just now, his pregnant wife was mercilessly killed by a powerful royal family.
At this moment, he felt that the whole sky was falling, 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.
The strong man's eyes were full of cold light, and his eyes were full of contempt. With just one blow, he killed the sergeant.
Scenes similar to this are constantly happening in the Kangpinghou mansion. For the first time since the establishment of Kangpinghou, it suffered such a large-scale severe damage. A large number of adult and maid sergeants died tragically, including their families and children, all suffered the most cruel means.
The royal family represents the supreme authority of the Zhao Kingdom and the guardian of the entire Zhao Kingdom.
However, at this moment, it is such a high-ranking existence that is worshipped by the world, and is slaughtering their people wantonly.
Seeing all this, Zhao Xinyi's beautiful eyes were only cold, and the sword in her hand buzzed endlessly. She never killed anyone, but today, she killed.
In other words, what she killed can no longer be called a person, but a devil, a devil who kills innocent people!
Qin Yanran also participated in the battle, the Vermillion Bird Sword in her hand was filled with flames, and she was able to fight with the six-tiered real martial artist in the fourth-tier cultivation base.
On Qin Yanran's shoulders not only the hatred of her father, but also the hatred of her own strong man who died in this battle.
Many were killed and tragically killed. The Shendan Palace side of the Tianxuanwu Palace also suffered heavy casualties, including the three hall masters of the Tianxuanwu Palace and the four major worshipers in the Shendan Palace. All of them have suffered serious injuries at this moment.
Each of them needs at least three strong people of the same level.
Will they still have a way to survive this level of battle?
Soon, the powerhouse of the royal family has shown a tendency to encircle Zhao Xinyi and the others in the center.
The pupils of the top powerhouses, such as the Holy Prince, the Dugu Patriarch, the Holy Master of Heaven's Desire, and the dean of the Academy of Gods, all have terrible luster.
Attacking towards the central position together, each attack contains a shocking power, constantly weakening the opponent's resistance.
Almost at the same time, outside of Youzhou City, a group of strong men was coming forward, and they seemed to have driven many roads to heaven.
"This is Youzhou City."
For the first handsome young man in white clothes to introduce to a beautiful girl beside him.
The girl’s beautiful eyes blinked. This city was indeed a little surprised from the city she had remembered. She had lived in the Nine Nether God 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, the group of people stepped towards Youzhou City. There were not too many of them, about thirty people, but the aura in each person was extremely restrained. It seems that there is no breath, but it can give people a sense of depth, as if it is an existence that people need to look up.
They were Ye Feng Xu Wantong and others who had traveled a long distance from Lingxu Sect of Nine Nether God Kingdom.
Following them are the strong guards Xu Yuntian equipped for Ye Feng.
The lowest cultivation level of these people also has the realm of Shenwu five levels. The two white-haired elders headed by them are even taller in the Eightfold Realm of Shenwu.
Such strength, even if placed in the entire Nine Nether Divine Kingdom, can be regarded as a top powerhouse. After all, there were only a few powerful kings, and they never shot easily.
In the Nine Nether Divine Kingdom, the powerhouse of the Divine Martial Realm is the backbone, and the realm where they compete most strongly.
Along the way, even if Ye Feng had deliberately used a lot of teleportation formations, it still took nearly a month from Ling Xuzong of the Nine Nether Divine Kingdom to Zhao Kingdom.
It was almost day and night on the road, most of them traveled from the sky, which shows how far Ling Xuzong should be from Zhao Kingdom.
Walking into Youzhou City, Ye Feng took Xu Wantong and others straight to the Kangping Hou Mansion.
However, as soon as he entered the city, Ye Feng felt a different breath, and there seemed to be blood in the air.
In Kangpinghou's position, waves of incomparably strong vitality were transmitted, as if a big battle was breaking out.
This made Ye Feng's brows slightly frowned, and said to Xu Wantong: "Wantong, it seems something has happened, let's hurry up!"
Before the words fell, Ye Feng's body was already in the air, flying towards the direction where the Kangping Hou Mansion was located!
Xu Wantong and the others in Ling Xuzong's eyes flashed and followed.
In Kangpinghou's mansion, the fighting was even more cruel, and the massacre of the strongest of the royal family continued, extremely brutal!
The holy lord’s gaze fell on Qin Yanran not far away inadvertently, a cold light flashed in his pupils, and he said inwardly:
Since that Ye Feng is too late to appear, I will kill his woman first and let him also It's painful to be strong!"
Thinking of this, a murderous intent flashed in the expression of the holy king, step by step towards Qin Yanran's body.
Qin Yanran was covered in blood at the moment. In the battle, she almost tried her best, but she still suffered serious injuries.
Her gaze was firm, and she wanted to use her last trace of strength to kill the demons in front of her.
Seeing the holy prince approaching her step by step, Qin Yanran's eyes were only cold.
"Then Ye Feng will not show up for a long time, so let you die in her place!"
The Saint Prince uttered a cold sound, and the terrifying big palm print directly patted Qin Yanran's body.
"Miss, be careful!"
Seeing Qin Yanran in a dangerous situation, a strong man who followed Qin Zhenting blocked Qin Yanran's body, and the big destructive palm prints slapped him, causing the strong man's body to tremble, and all the bones of his body were shattered. Boom kill!
"Uncle Wang!"
Looking at the strong man who fell on the ground, Qin Yanran's beautiful eyes had tears slipping, and said to the holy king: "You are the prince of a country, you are so cruel and inhuman, doing such things that exterminate humanity, is it possible? Are you afraid that retribution will fall on you?"
While speaking, the Vermilion Sword in Qin Yanran's hand had already pierced the body of the Saint Prince, and she wanted to avenge Uncle Wang!
"What is retribution, I don't understand!"
The saint prince sneered. At this moment, he was occupied by hatred, and Qin Yanran's words could not be heard. He took a palm shot, ignoring the light of the sword that Qin Yanran pierced, and the palm print first came on one of Qin Yanran's shoulders. on.
Qin Yanran snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood. However, her eyes were still firm. Even if she really died here, she would not give in the slightest. The Vermillion Bird Sword in her hand encircled the blazing flames, and once again beheaded out. , It is aimed at the throat of the holy king!
"court death!"
The Holy Prince snorted coldly, and a big hand directly grabbed the Vermilion Sword in Qin Yanran's hand, and the terrifying palm print once again descended on Qin Yanran's body, sending Qin Yanran's body out. Blood rushed out of the mouth!
Seeing this scene, the powerhouses of the Heavenly Xuanwu Palace's Shendan Palace all had their eyes red. Jing Lao's body moved towards the sky, trying to stop the saint prince, but the figure of a middle-aged man in black robes turned his body. Stopped, what could not be said was that a palm fell on Jing Lao's body, blasting Jing Lao to vomit blood.
Qin Yanran's body fell to the ground, her consciousness became blurred, and after receiving the full blow of the Holy Prince, her body was almost devastated.
Feeling the Saint Prince's body gradually approaching, Qin Yanran's beautiful eyes slowly closed, and two lines of green tears slipped down from the corners of her eyes.
At the moment when her consciousness was about to dissipate~EbookFREE.me~ the unparalleled figure appeared in her mind again. She seemed to have a sunny smile.
Can she still see him at the last moment of her life? Thinking of that figure, although Qin Yanran was suffering immensely, there was still a breathtaking smile on that beautiful face, which was so beautiful.
As if in her dream, she had already met that figure, even if she really died here at the moment, she would die happily.
"Withstand my full blow, and you are not dead yet, then, with the next blow, I will let you be completely ruined here!"
Looking at Qin Yanran who still had a breath of breath, the Holy Prince couldn't help but frown. He didn't seem to expect that the other party's vitality would be so strong, and there was destructive power brewing in his palm, and he wanted to give Qin Yanran a final blow. .
However, just as the Saint King's attack was about to strike, the space around him was suddenly distorted, making his attacks restricted and unable to advance by half a point.
At the next moment, the crowd saw a figure in white clothes floating down from the sky, coming next to Qin Yanran.