Qin Mu sensed the bloodthirsty intent of the Netherworld Sword and muttered," The sword must drink blood. In this chaotic world…it's suitable for this sword.”
As he spoke, he threw the Crown Princess on the ground like trash. Then, with a thought, he summoned the Netherworld Sword from his mind and held it tightly in his hand.
The moment this sword appeared, the hall was like a ten-thousand-year-old ice cellar, making people feel as if they were cicadas in winter.
The blade of the sword touched the granite floor and cut through it as if it was cutting tofu. It made an ear-piercing rustling sound that entered everyone's ears, making them feel unbearable.
Especially when Qin Mu swept his gaze across everyone present. As long as his gaze landed on them, they would subconsciously lower their heads and not dare to say anything out of fear of getting themselves killed.
Especially Han Wangan, who didn't dare to say anything!
He had personally witnessed Qin Mu kill the crown prince!
This was a blood feud!
However, what happened at the banquet only lasted for an instant. His personal guard was killed by the other party in an instant, and the imperial guards of the palace had yet to arrive!
If he angered the other party, he would not even be able to protect his life!
Therefore, he could only endure this humiliation!
How could Qin Mu not know what he was thinking?
However, he did not point it out…nor did he intend to kill Han Wangan immediately!
Because sometimes…death was a form of release. He didn't want Han Wangan to be 'released' so easily. He wanted Han Wangan to suffer a fate worse than death, to personally see the Han Kingdom gradually decline until it was destroyed!
During this process, not only did he have to endure the pain of his body, but he also had to experience the torture of his soul!
Isn't this great?
He wanted to let Han Wangan know that the cause he planted today was the fruit he would bear in the future!
Dragons don't cohabit with snakes?
What a joke!
Ta…
Ta…
Right at this moment, the ground trembled. Deafening footsteps came from outside the door, and the air was filled with killing intent.
Obviously, the palace guards had arrived!
At this moment, an official stood out and blocked in front of Han Wangan. He shouted," Qin Mu, the imperial guards have arrived. They insulted the king, killed our country's crown prince, and caused a ruckus in the banquet hall. Their crimes are unforgivable. No matter how high up in the sky you are, you won't be able to escape. Just surrender."”
"Oh?"
When Qin Mu heard that, he slowly turned around to look at the official and laughed with interest." You want me to surrender?”
"Yes, sir!"
Whoosh...
As soon as he finished speaking, the Netherworld Sword pierced through the air and stabbed straight into the other party's forehead. It carried a terrifying force as it sped backward until it was nailed to the wooden pillar of the throne.
The Netherworld Sword flashed with a scarlet light. The official's body withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his blood was sucked dry by the Netherworld Sword.
When Han Wangan saw such a strange scene, his already terrified heart instantly collapsed. He shouted loudly," Imperial Guards…Kill him…Kill him…Kill him and reward him with ten thousand gold.”
As he spoke, he frantically ran in the direction of the Imperial Guards. His hair was disheveled, and he was rolling and crawling. He no longer looked like the ruler of a country!
At this moment, he had already collapsed on the spot due to Qin Mu's fright, and he was delirious!
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"You want to stop me? Then let's see how I'll kill my way out!”A cold smile appeared on Qin Mu's lips. He then stretched out his hand and beckoned, and the Netherworld Sword that was stuck in the throne automatically flew into his hand.
"Today, I will let you know…what a dragon is? What was a snake! Who is the dragon…who is the snake!"
The sound was like the thunder of the nine heavens!
At this moment, a portion of the guards wearing blue armor and holding ice spears were protecting Han Wangan while another portion of the guards raised their ice spears to stab at Qin Mu.
The ice spear was filled with killing intent.
When Qin Mu saw this, he quickly circulated the Dragon God Technique in his body and poured it into the Netherworld Sword. With a light swing, blood red filled the sky.
"Coiling Dragon Eight Swords-Blood Dragon Demon Slayer."
The Coiling Dragon Eight Swords was a subsidiary sword technique of the Dragon God Technique. One person and one sword was like a divine dragon in the world. It was unstoppable. It could kill gods and buddhas who stood in its way!
Kacha...
Kacha...
The ice spear was instantly cut off, and the blood-red blade did not slow down as it pierced through the neck of the imperial guard.
Blood shot out from his head, and his body spurted out like a fountain of blood.
Blood splattered everywhere, and flesh and blood were all over the place!
Corpses lay on the ground, emitting a strong smell of blood. However…all the blood had been absorbed by the Netherworld Sword.
The originally black Nether Sword had become extremely bright.
This attack was enough to kill dozens of Imperial Guards, but there were still Imperial Guards pouring in from behind, their eyes filled with killing intent.
As the saying goes, there must be brave men under the bounty.
Ten thousand gold!
It was enough to squander for a lifetime and not worry about food and clothing!
Facing the crazy attacks, Qin Mu took a step forward, and his figure strangely disappeared. Then, in the next second, he appeared at the place where the imperial guards were concentrated and brandished his Netherworld Sword.
"Coiling Dragon Eight Swords-Thunder Dragon Breaks the Wind.”
"Azure Dragon Sees to the Sea!"
"Soaring Dragon Nine Regions!"
"Shocking Berserk Dragon!"
"Dragon Devouring All Directions!"
"Berserk Dragon Multi-Slash!"
One, two, three…
Ten people, a hundred people, a thousand people…
The move was simple, fast, accurate, and ruthless, but it made people feel a chill in their hearts. The black hair that made people feel a shadow kept flickering.
Corpses were strewn across the hall, blood dyed red, intestines and brain matter flowing on the ground. The quiet night was like a massacre.
An indestructible shield?
Cut!
Heavy and thick sword?
Broken!
What about a body of flesh and blood?
With the blessing of the True Dragon Qi, the Netherworld Sword was like a god of death harvesting lives.
At this moment, Qin Mu's clothes were stained with blood. With every step he took, a life would be lost. The aura that his body emitted condensed into a poisonous boa that lingered behind him.
Not long after, tens of thousands of the imperial guards that made others feel reverence had been killed by Qin Mu, scaring them out of their wits!
Fear!
Despair!
Helplessness!
Layers of negative emotions surrounded their hearts. When they saw Qin Mu gradually approaching, they subconsciously retreated.
Take a step!
Take a step back!
He only stopped when he was dozens of meters away from the main hall.
This was because outside the hall... there were tens of thousands of guards and powerful archers standing on the roof of each palace, aiming their arrows at Qin Mu.
As long as he gave the order, he would definitely be pierced by thousands of arrows.
In front of these guards stood a majestic young man wearing golden armor. He carried a powerful bow on his back and held a silver spear in his hand.
He was Ji Wuye's son, Ji Xiaohu!
When Ji Xiaohu saw Qin Mu come out, his face was filled with fury and viciousness. He waved his hand lightly." Release the arrows…Charge."”
Roar...
Roar...
Instantly, tens of thousands of guards pulled out their sabers and charged at Qin Mu. The bows on the roof of the palace were also aimed at Qin Mu. They pulled their bowstrings to the full moon and shot over.
Tens of thousands of arrows were fired at the same time, covering the sky and covering the earth!
In response, Qin Mu's eyes flashed, and he chuckled." It seems like he's forcing me to wash the palace in blood. However... it's a good opportunity for me to see the battle prowess of the 'Ghost Cavalry.'”
As he said that, he reached out and flipped the three thousand Netherworld Cavalry card in his hand.
With a slight force, it shattered.
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