On the ninth level of the Sparrow Pavilion, Mu Wu's aura was still rising. His eyes, which were originally black and white, were gradually covered by blood at this moment. He was like a demon god, standing there with an indomitable spirit. Even if the heavens wanted to suppress him, he would still be able to punch a hole in it!
Ji Wuye looked at Mu Wu, who was constantly accumulating power. His experience told him that he could not let Mu Wu continue like this. Otherwise, what awaited him was very likely to be death!
Ji Wuye's figure was like an eagle. The eight feet in his hand carried a strong wind as he slashed towards Mu Wu's head!
At this moment, Mu Wu's aura had yet to reach its peak, and he actually did not move at all. He was betting that before the eight feet shattered his head, he could slash out that knife! That move had completely surpassed his current martial arts realm!
"Go to hell!"
Ji Wuye roared, his eyes filled with cruelty and excitement! It was as if he could see Mu Wu's brain matter bursting out in front of his eyes and Mu Wu dying in front of him!
Ding!
A crisp sound suddenly sounded. Mu Wu's aura reached its peak at this time. Time and space seemed to have stopped. Under the dim yellow light, the cold moon slashed out fiercely!
"Divine Blade Slash!"
The tyrannical and sharp blade energy emitted a sharp screech, the air whizzed, and the blade energy crazily swept towards Ji Wuye. The black crow, who had just used its feather blade to block Ji Wuye, looked at the blade in shock.
It was the first time he had seen such a terrifying saber technique. Even from his position, he could still feel the sharp saber qi. Moreover, he felt as if his skin was about to be torn apart, and this was only the edge of the saber qi.
Then, what did Ji Wuye feel when he was in the middle of the saber qi?
The specially made eight-foot-long sword broke inch by inch under the sweeping of the saber qi, and the armor was completely shattered. After that, the iron-like body that even the copper hairpin could not pierce through was densely covered with tiny wounds.
The saber Qi cut through Ji Wuye's body, shattering all the windows on the ninth floor of the Sparrow Pavilion.
Ji Wuye stood there almost naked. The countless wounds that were cut by the saber Qi suddenly spewed out blood. Ji Wuye was like a human-shaped fountain.
Bang
!
Ji Wuye, the strongest general of Han Country in a hundred years, died unexpectedly on the ninth level of Bird Pavilion in a carefully planned assassination.
Mu Wu's eyes gradually lost their color. Unlike the demonic nature of the Avici Taoist's Three Blades, the demonic nature of the Divine Blade Chop was gradually deepened after repeated use, so Mu Wu could easily wake up from it.
However, this Divine Blade Slash had consumed almost all of his essence, qi, and spirit, making him a little weak. He had no choice but to rely on the Cold Moon Saber to support his body.
"How are you?" Nongyu hurriedly supported him, her eyes filled with worry.
Mo Ya, who was standing at the side, saw Nongyu's state and thought of the assassination attempt today. He immediately understood what was going on, but he just hoped that Bai Feng would not see it. Just as Mo Ya was thinking about this, he realized that Bai Feng was already standing at the staircase.
The noise of the soldiers downstairs had long since disappeared. That was true. How could those ordinary soldiers be a match for Bai Feng?
But now, Bai Feng's heart would probably be hurt even more.
The white phoenix looked at the worried Nongyu, and his heart twitched slightly. He finally understood why Nongyu would not leave with him. From the beginning to the end, Nongyu probably never thought of leaving with him.
Ha ~
With a self-deprecating laugh, Bai Feng's figure flashed and disappeared from the Sparrow Pavilion. Mo Ya was worried and quickly followed.
The mansion of the Prime Minister of Han Country, Zhang Kedi, was covered in blood. Zhang Kedi was found dead in the study. He was stabbed in the heart by a sword. This was like a bolt from the blue for the Zhang family. Zhang Liang, the most promising person of the Zhang family, was still in the Small Sage Manor on the coast of the East Sea.
The entire Zhang family was in a state of panic.
The assassins that the Purple Pavilion had secretly trained quickly rushed towards the Han Palace. The forces that the Heavenly Net and the Shadow Secret Guards had mobilized also infiltrated the Han Palace at this moment. That night, the Han Palace was covered in blood.
Mu Wu calmed himself down. Things were not over yet. Ji Wuye was dead, but the King of Han was still not under his control. Although he had told Ying Zheng about this plan, and Ying Zheng had secretly sent people from the Network and the Shadow Secret Guards to assist him, Mu Wu still felt uneasy without seeing the King of Han fall into their hands.
"Nongyu, send me to the Han Palace.”
Nongyu was stunned. Princess Red Lotus's figure appeared in her mind, but she immediately made up her mind. She supported Mu Wu and quickly walked towards the Han King's Palace.
That night, Xin Zheng was extremely chaotic, but the ordinary people had already fallen asleep. They did not know that when they woke up, the Han Country would completely change!
On the quiet street, a servant in a black hooded robe was walking step by step towards the Han King's palace. If one looked closely, one would realize that the distance between each step was shockingly the same. His body was like a sharp sword that pierced through the clouds.
Looking at the fire that suddenly appeared in the Han Palace, a trace of doubt flashed in the man's deep eyes. A gust of night wind blew, and his hat fell off, his white hair fluttering in the wind.
The fire in the Han palace continued to spread. The Network, the Secret Shadow Guards, and the Purple Pavilion worked together. Purple Maiden, Zhang San, and Earth No.1, the person in charge of the Network in Han, gathered together and walked quickly towards Han Wangan's bedroom with a nervous expression!
The cries of battle continued to gather as the Imperial Army of the Han Imperial Palace and the assassins from the three sides clashed. The clanging of weapons, the shouts of soldiers, and the miserable cries of death resounded in the sky above the Han Imperial Palace.
Finally, a Purple Pavilion killer ran over and told Violet Maiden that Han Wangan had been captured. Violet Maiden and the other two heaved a sigh of relief.
"Pass down the order to retreat as soon as possible!”Violet Maiden said. The killer cupped his fists and left.
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