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39 The white-robed sword immortal ruled the world!

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Zhao Min clenched her fists tightly and frowned. She was making a fierce decision in her heart.

After seeing Yun Che soar into the sky and ride away on a condor, her interest in martial arts grew.

Moreover, if he could learn such a god-like technique from the person in front of him, wouldn't it be a heaven-sent immortal fate?

However, she had grown up in this Imperial Residence and had never left the capital.

How could she abandon her father and brother and follow this man?

At this moment, Yun Che's ears suddenly twitched as if he had sensed something.

He sighed lightly and took out a small booklet from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Min. He said softly,

"It seems that there is no fate between you and me as master and disciple.”

"Take this small book. It records the Tendon Changing and Bone Breaking Chapter of the Nine Yin Scripture. After mastering it, one's aptitude can be improved.”

"I hope you can do what you said earlier and try your best to stop the Mengyuan people from killing.”

Zhao Min took the booklet. For some reason, her heart felt empty, and she could not help but shed two lines of tears.

"You... Don't worry…I will definitely…"

At this moment, the door to the treasury was suddenly opened.

"Min Min, what are you trying to do by barging into the treasury in the middle of the night?”

A tall, middle-aged man in armor led a group of armored guards into the treasury aggressively.

The middle-aged man was wearing a python robe. One look and one could tell that he was a high-ranking and powerful person. He was presumably Prince Ruyang.

At this moment, after seeing the scene in the treasure vault again, Prince Ruyang's eyelids twitched. His pair of tiger eyes were filled with might as he first looked at Yun Che, then at the tear-stained Zhao Min.

"Min Min, who is this person? What did he do to you? Quickly come to father!"

Zhao Min wiped her tears and said to Prince Ruyang,

"Father, let him go!"

At this moment, a well-dressed young master beside Prince Ruyang suddenly shouted,

"White robe, long sword, Daoist priest!"

"Min Min, is he the white-robed madman who killed Timur?”

Zhao Min bit her red lips. Her face was filled with stubbornness and she refused to speak.

Yun Che, on the other hand, looked at the aggressive heir of Prince Ruyang and said with a smile,"

"I am the white-robed maniac you mentioned.”

He stood with his hands behind his back, a playful smile on his face as he asked softly,"

"What's wrong? Do you want to avenge that person?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Baobao's eyes shone with a cold light as he said to Yun Che,"

"Very good. Not only did you commit a heinous crime previously, but you actually dare to provoke the might of my Ruyang Mansion. Today, this prince will let you know how powerful I am!”

After saying that, he got into a stance and pounced towards Yun Che like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

But with his mediocre skills, Yun Che didn't even have the intention to look at him.

Yun Che raised his hand and waved his palm casually as if he was chasing away a fly.

When Zhao Min saw this, she exclaimed,

"Have mercy!"

Yun Che smiled and said softly,"

"I know the severity."

Even though he said that, the person in front of him was speaking without restraint. Yun Che naturally had to give him a small punishment.

With his current inner strength that was as deep as the ocean, even if he had already retracted 90% of his strength, he would still be able to use it.

The overconfident Prince Ruyang was still sent flying dozens of feet away by this palm.

He let out a series of miserable wails and rolled on the ground.

"Yes, yes!"

Seeing that his son had been beaten into such a miserable state, Prince Ruyang was furious. His face was as stiff as cold iron as he shouted at the guards behind him,

"Everyone, listen up! You must capture this person!"

"Yes, sir!"

A group of armored imperial guards with swords in their hands surrounded Yun Che aggressively.

Looking at the densely packed enemies around him, Yun Che sighed softly and shook his head. He said indifferently,"

"This Penniless Priest didn't want to make a move today. Why do you have to force me?”

"Forget it, on account of Minmin, I won't kill you in vain today!”

After saying that, he gently waved the sleeves of his loose robe.

Immediately after, the majestic and vigorous True Qi of Longevity roared out like a great river, turning into a powerful hurricane that swept over.

The dozens of guards at the front were directly blown away by this divine wind and heavily collided with the guards at the back.

Dozens of armored guards were swept away by the wind like fallen leaves and rolled to the ground.

Seeing this, everyone present was extremely shocked.

Even Prince Ruyang, who was in charge of the army, felt his eyelids twitch and his heart turn cold.

Before this, he had heard that a white-robed sword immortal had been roaming the world and slaughtering the Mengyuan army.

However, a general like him, who led an army, had always scoffed at these heroes of the pugilistic world.

Even if his martial arts were peerless and could resist ten or a hundred people, could he resist a thousand people?

But now, the white-robed Taoist priest in front of him had subverted his imagination.

The white-robed sword immortal did not even unsheathe his sword.

With just a wave of his sleeve, he sent all the guards he had carefully trained flying.

With such terrifying strength, could this person really be like the legends, a banished immortal who descended into the world?

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