He An's return ship suddenly began to spread news about the Xiahua Boat Club throughout the entire Great Xia capital.

After all, the news that Xia Wuyou and Xia Wudi held the Summer Flower Boat Festival together became more and more popular. Some young men from various families began to flock to Xia Hua River. After all, it was rumored that Xia Wudi and Xia Wuyou had arrived in the Xia Hua River.

"Xia Huaboat Club? He An is here too?" Xia Wushen frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and got up and walked out of the hall.

"Let's go and accompany me to this summer flower boat meeting."

Xia Wushen said something, and then ten people molten blood followed behind him.

Xia Wuxin watched Xia Wushen leave with a gloomy look, thinking about his own feelings, he was silent for a while, but in the end he still did not follow him.

"Why is my father so biased..."

Xia Wushen disappeared into the palace, Xia Wuxin roared like a wolf, staring at the direction where Xia Wushen left.

Then he fell into silence.

There were already many onlookers on the banks of the Xiahua River.

There are many cruise ships starting to be on the river.

However, many young men and courtesans arrived at the scene, attracting a lot of attention.

Sister Hua was here too, but looking at the cruise ship on the river, she didn't dare to let the new Qiongxi Huagu board the boat and go to the heart of the river.

Because some of the ships staying there are either the heads of major families or major direct descendants.

Xia Wuyou, Xia Wudi, He family, Wei family, and several other big families, even Xia Menghan has arrived.

And some direct descendants of the throne.

When Xia Wushen came, Sister Hua didn't dare to arrange it. This was obviously the summit of Daxia.

How dare she arrange it? If she listens to something that shouldn't be listened to, it's over.

Xiahua River once again became the focus of major forces.

At this time, several cruise ships were in the center of Xiahua River, and He An stood outside the boat pavilion and watched silently.

With a giant ship and a figure leading by He An's pupils shrank slightly, his face remained unchanged.

Like Xia Wudi, Xia Wuyou and others, they instantly set their eyes on the person coming.

Because Xia Wushen is here.

"I heard that the He family was in trouble and happened to go out for something, which is a pity." Xia Wushen's arrival, his voice was a little cold, and a hint of hoarseness, and a faint smile on his face.

"It should be regretful." He An looked at the arrival of a giant ship, listened to the sound, and shook his head without being sad or happy.

The more you think about it, the more angry you become, and the more you take a step back, the more you lose.

He An looked at Xia Wushen lightly. Whether Xia Wushen can survive is the strength of Xia Wushen.

Xia Wushen and the blood-melting realm that followed frowned slightly. They didn't like He An's eyes, and the neither sad nor happy eyes were like looking at a dead person.

dead?

Xia Wushen muttered in his heart, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

Xia Wudi and Xia Wuyou looked at each other, their eyes a little heavy.

Obviously, I know what should happen next.

Moreover, what He An did was just for them to end the battle for the throne and solve Xia Wushen. I believe that Tianxia Pavilion will have a choice.

[Using an enemy puppet, the target is the first-class blood melting level, the strength of an enemy puppet: the first-class blood melting level.]

He An ordered in his mind and spoke lightly, and under his intentional control, an illusory figure appeared out of thin air within a radius of thirty feet.

"Be careful."

Xia Wushen looked at He An with no expression on his face. His heart suddenly became weak, and his bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, a sudden change of spiritual energy caused Xia Wushen's face to change drastically, and then more than a dozen cold lights appeared in the sky, which suddenly appeared.

Only by feeling the three realms of blood melting can it drive the cold light of heaven and earth, Xia Wushen's face changed drastically.

He didn't know where the sword light came from, but he knew that the cold light was very strong and very strong.

But everything happened too suddenly, and it suddenly made Xia Wushen not have time to react. When the cold light came to his body, Xia Wushen suddenly heard a sound.

He An was weak and empty, as if he was frightened, and his body was unsteadily retreating.

Xia Wushen, who was "flying", took a look.

He... is so fake, and I... die...

Xia Wushen ‘heard’ the voice, ‘see’ He An, and he was condescending, and he also reacted instantly.

He is dead.

The corpse is separated.

Death under the cold light that can only be cut out by the three realms of blood melting.

Even what he saw from the bottom of his eyes.

Not only was he dead, but the ten first-grade and second-grade people who followed him were completely destroyed by a sword.

He An...

Xia Wushen's remaining thoughts suddenly made him realize in his heart that it was definitely He An's move.

But what he didn't expect was that He An would be thunderous as soon as he took action.

It turns out that the biting wolf really doesn't scream, and it will bite the prey to death as soon as it strikes.

Xia Wushen now had only one thought in his mind, that was to regret, regret that he did not beat He An to death, regret that He An was staring at him at first sight.

I regretted that I was extremely powerful. I obviously suppressed all sides, but He An's sudden move made him completely unexpected.

In his opinion, He An was just a casual persimmon. Only after worshiping Xia Tianrong was able to save his life.

But now He An suddenly took action, and then he realized that He An was "ruthless".

Xia Wushen reacted, everything was slow after all.

After feeling the suction force, Xia Wushen no longer had any consciousness.

Xia Wudi and Xia Wuyou looked at each other and glanced at He An.

"There are remnants assassinations to protect His Highness Wushen..."

Xia Wuyou and Xia Wudi's "panicked" voice made the entire Xia Huaboat completely messed up.

With Xia Wushen's death, He An stared at the sect talisman hanging in the air with a frown. The corpse on the ground and the sect talisman hanging in the air seemed to be in a daze.

Then... it seemed as if the person who killed Xia Wushen could not be found.

Suddenly, it exploded directly in the air like a firework.

With the explosion, a ray of light suddenly disappeared into the sky, completely unable to react. He An noticed the ray of light and his brow frowned slightly.

"That's..." He An's tone was a little serious.

"I don't know."

Chen Zheng also frowned slightly.

He An glanced at Xia Wushen's body who was dead and died again, and his eyes flashed slightly.

The entire Xiahua River was in chaos, completely messed up, and it was a pot of porridge.

Xia Wushen died, died in assassination.

It is rumored that the remnants of the sect left by the Ji Shen Sect were done by the remnants of the sect. They only knew that Xia Wushen and his group were beaten with a sword and several swords were buried in their bodies.

As Xia Wushen's life card was broken, several figures in red instant left Tianxia Pavilion.

And the light that passed away in the moment disappeared at the end.

"I'm not dead? He An...How dare he be, how dare he..."

Xia Wushen was a little confused, but suddenly reacted and roared in anger.

How dare He An, how dare he kill himself like this?

Although there is no direct evidence, the look before was enough.

"Another noise, I'll kill you."

At this time, there was an old voice inside the bead, revealing fear, because he was almost destroyed by that sword. Fortunately, his ultimate spiritual weapon blocked most of the sword intent.

Otherwise, he would not have died in Wanshan and would have been almost destroyed by a young monk of the sixth grade Zhuanghe.

That person has the ability to kill souls.

"Senior, I'm just angry." Xia Wushen's tone was a little humble. After all, the people in the bead were far better than him.

"That person is not as simple as you thought. Do you know what his origin is? Can his ancestors have had the realm of fate transformation or the realm of Tianhun? No, fate transformation is impossible, and the possibility of Tianhun is greater."

The old man's voice inside the bead was filled with fear and confusion, because the sword move was terrifying, obviously not like Zhuanghe or the foundation of the Blood Melting Realm.

"No, that man's ancestors were civil servants of the Great Xia, and he only started martial arts practice in the last two generations." Xia Wushen's respectful voice, he did not dare to move in this dark space.
To be continued...