The Imperial Palace was majestic, with red walls and green tiles. The city gates, city towers, corridors, and other places were guarded by soldiers with armor and sabers. From time to time, there would be teams of solemn soldiers patrolling by. It was absolutely heavily guarded.
In fact, if Zhou Zhao wanted to kill the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, the best way was to sneak in at night. With the portable space, Zhou Zhao could be said to be a ghost. Chopping off the Emperor's head and then floating away was an extremely easy matter.
However, the system had requested Zhou Zhao to assassinate him in public, so Zhou Zhao was too lazy to hide his figure.
At this moment, when Zhou Zhao's figure neared the palace gates, the four Mongolian soldiers guarding the gates had clearly noticed him. Immediately, a robust soldier stepped forward."Stop…"
However, before he could finish his sentence, several streaks of silver light suddenly leaped out from the void. In a flash, they turned into streaks of light and shot into the foreheads of the four soldiers. In an instant, the four soldiers 'bodies trembled. Just as fear appeared in their eyes, their bodies fell to the ground, lifeless.
"What?"
At this moment, the dozen soldiers standing on the city gate tower clearly felt that something was wrong. However, before they could make a sound, a dozen streams of light rushed up from below. Pa, pa, pa! One by one, the soldiers 'foreheads were pierced through, and the beam of light pierced through their skulls and appeared from the back of their heads. Then, it made a turn and flew back down.
Ever since Zhou Zhao's Violet Cloud Divine Art had broken through to the seventh level, his psychokinesis had also advanced by leaps and bounds. Now, Zhou Zhao's psychokinesis could lift objects weighing about fifteen kilograms, and his attack range had expanded to nearly sixty meters. Killing soldiers from both places at the same time was a piece of cake.
Zhou Zhao's figure never stopped from beginning to end, walking into the Imperial Palace as if he was taking a leisurely stroll. Each step covered a distance of four to five zhang, floating out of the dust without a trace of dust.
"Who is it?"
"Stop, or else…"
……
Zhou Zhao had only walked a few dozen meters when a group of several dozen Mongolian soldiers patrolled over, shouting in a low voice for Zhou Zhao to stop. However, just as they opened their mouths, countless silver lights flashed and pounced towards them.
"Enemy attack!"
"Ah!"
Terrified roars sounded, but in the next moment, the roars turned into screams, and dozens of people fell into a pool of blood. The dense silver light once again gathered into a dragon-snake-like shape, circling around Zhou Zhao's body, looking very mystical.
And Zhou Zhao's footsteps still did not stop, continuing to enter the depths of the Imperial Palace.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"
"Dang! Clang! Clang!"
On the other tower platform of the Imperial Palace, a patrolling soldier finally noticed that something was wrong at the gate. His heart trembled as he shouted at the top of his voice and hurriedly sounded the alarm.
"What?"
"How is that possible? What happened?"
At that moment, the entire palace was in a commotion. Groups of Mongolian soldiers quickly gathered at the entrance of the palace. The huge machines in the palace began to operate rapidly, and the atmosphere became even more solemn.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Meanwhile, on Zhou Zhao's side, the silver ribbons around him shot out continuously, piercing through the heads of one Mongolian internal guard after another. After piercing through, they would return to Zhou Zhao's side like swallows returning to the forest.
Bengbeng!
The sound of bowstrings snapping rang out, followed by an earth-shattering barrage of arrows falling from the sky, enveloping Zhou Zhao's figure within.
However, in the next instant, Zhou Zhao had disappeared into his Portable Space. When he reappeared, he was already close to the hundreds of archers in just a few steps. Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, a terrifying silver light spread out in an instant, covering the entire archer team. Immediately, mournful screams resounded through the world.
"This is a demon, a great demon!"
"Longevity Heaven above, what exactly did we encounter!!”
The scene in front of them was like a god or a devil. A team of Mongolian internal guards who had rushed over from afar were so scared that they did not dare to charge over.
In just a few seconds, the palace was littered with corpses, causing countless soldiers to be shocked and terrified. Was this person a ghost or a god?
At this moment, the Emperor of the Dayuan Dynasty was sitting on the throne in the Daming Hall. He was about 30 to 40 years old, with a broad body and a round waist. He was wearing a golden robe and a round pointed hat. At this moment, his face was filled with anger.
Someone actually dared to barge into the Imperial Palace. This was truly lawless.
"Your Majesty, please calm down. It's just the bravery of a Han martial arts expert. The imperial guards will definitely be able to capture him. Moreover, it was said that Princess Shaomin had already captured most of the kung fu experts of the Central Plains and would order them all to be beheaded tomorrow. This would definitely intimidate the kung fu experts of the world.”
At this moment, there were dozens of important officials of Dayuan in the hall. One of them stepped forward and said.
At first, when they heard that someone had broken into the palace, the ministers were equally shocked and angry. This kind of thing had only happened decades ago when the Yuan Dynasty was established. Similarly, Han experts had broken into the palace, but they were quickly killed. Now, there was actually someone who dared to act so recklessly.
It seemed that Princess Shaomin really needed to rectify the martial arts world of the Central Plains.
Hearing this official's words, the many high officials present could not help but nod. Meng Yuan ruled the Central Plains with the advantage of numbers. Anyone who dared to disobey had to be killed until they were afraid. Otherwise, Dayuan would be in danger.
Boom!
Just as everyone was discussing, the door of the entire hall was suddenly blown away. Then, a slender and handsome Taoist priest walked in."Emperor of Dayuan, so you are here!”
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