"What a madman!"

"How dare you break into the imperial city without permission!"

In the center of Yujing City, outside the imperial city, there are many soldiers and armors, swords like a forest, and there is a chilling atmosphere.

Almost as soon as they discovered someone was invading, these soldiers stood up and surrounded the imperial city like an iron barrel, which was watertight.

Each of these imperial city defenders are martial arts masters who have experienced hundreds of battles and have strong blood.

The weapons are sharp and the blood is like a tidal wave.

Ordinary people would be so frightened that if they just take a look at it from a distance, they would pee and lose their consciousness.

Even if he is not frightened to death on the spot, he will become seriously ill and the root of the disease will be established from then on.

But there was only one person who made the Imperial City defenders feel like they were facing a powerful enemy and invaded the Imperial City.

A young man with flowing hair on his temples and flowing white clothes.

"Yang Tuo!"

"Aren't you going to hunt me down?"

"Now that I am right in front of you, why are you hiding in this imperial city and not daring to see me?"

The young man in white stepped on the void and stood in the air.

There is a bright moon above my head, a strong wind in the sky, and fierce white clothes, making me feel like a fairy.

"Monster! Be bold!"

"How can you call Prince Shenwei by his name?"

"Why don't you come down and die!"

Among the guards of the imperial city, there was a general standing on the city wall, pointing his spear directly, and shouted angrily.

"You are an unknown young man who is not worthy of speaking to me. Let Yang Tuo come out, otherwise I will fight back to the imperial city and personally seek an explanation from Yang Pan."

Unexpectedly, the young man in white didn't even look at him and said a few words, which made him furious.

The general's face turned red with anger and he said no more. He raised his hand and said, "Fire the arrow! Shoot this monster down!"

"collapse!"……

As soon as the order fell, a series of dense bow strings sounded, and arrows suddenly shot like locusts.

Arrows fill the sky, and their qi and blood are connected as if they are one body.

"Well done!"

The young man in white is handsome and handsome, but he is extremely arrogant and a first-class madman.

Seeing the rain of arrows coming from the sky, instead of showing any fear, he actually laughed wildly.

"King Ming Martial Arts Code!"

"The third generation of King Ming!"

In front of him, a huge statue of a god appeared out of thin air.

It is more than ten feet high and has three sides and eight arms. Their faces are different, but they all have the evil look of eyes and fangs.

Eight arms danced, six of which each held different weapons, and two arms were tied with strange curse seals on their chests.

He stepped on the void and carried blazing flames on his back, dyeing the night sky as red as blood.

"King Ming's Fire Palm!"

The young man in white slapped his chest and pushed out.

The huge statue of King Ming also made exactly the same action.

One of the two hands formed in the seal on the chest stretches out with the palm raised.

The raging flames behind him instantly spread to his hands.

A huge green palm, burning with blazing flames, was pushed from the air.

Fierce fire and strong wind roared endlessly.

The arrow locust tears the air.

The sky above Yujing City was trembling.

But at the next moment, wherever the flaming giant palm passed, the locust arrows in the sky instantly turned into flying ashes.

The giant palm of flames did not stop for a moment, pressing towards the gate of the imperial city.

Before the palm arrives, the heat is already burning people.

The armored soldiers on the city wall felt as if they were in a furnace of flames.

The armor that was supposed to protect them now turned into a deadly iron.

The hair hidden in the helmet was curled up and exuded a burnt smell.

Facing it directly, it is like a meteor falling, with the power of annihilation, which makes people feel heartbroken.

"Spread out!"

The expressions of the generals guarding the imperial city changed drastically, and they did not care about anything else. With the command, the energy and blood all over their bodies began to roll like a tide, and they mustered up all their strength to dodge the overwhelming flaming palm.

The soldiers arrayed on the city wall also fell into chaos in an instant.

"Boom!"

It's a long story, but in just a few breaths, the giant flaming palm had burned all the locust arrows in the sky, and without stopping for a moment, the cover came down.

A palm struck down the wall of the imperial city, making a huge sound, like thunder from the sky, shaking the Jade Capital City.

"Bai Ziyue, you are brave!"

"snort!"

Dust was flying all over the sky, and the screams of the soldiers shocked countless people. A slightly angry, but yet magnanimous voice penetrated the chaotic and noisy sounds and penetrated the sky.

There was also a soft hum that sounded from Wu Wenhou's mansion.

Although there is no loudness or anger, there is a majesty that shakes people's hearts in his calmness.

Like a hill, it pressed down the Yujing town that was in chaos due to a palm.

In the mansion of Marquis Wu Wen.

Hong Yi's mind was shaken just now by his father's oppression, and just now his mind was shaken by the loud noise.

At this time, I looked up and saw that the night sky in the direction of the Imperial City was illuminated red by something.

Secretly shocked, who is this madman who dares to be so provocative in Yujing City or in the Imperial City?

Then two sounds sounded in succession, which almost made him lose his mind.

He could certainly recognize Hong Xuanji's voice. It was infinitely more terrifying than the one he had just felt, and he secretly sighed that it was unfathomable.

There was another voice that surprised him.

He was actually able to compete with Hong Xuan without falling behind.

In this Yujing City, he could only think of one person who could be so capable, except for the Confucian sect Ya Shenggong who was rumored to be able to compete with his father, but no one knew his background.

It is Yang Tuo, the powerful king of Daqian who has always been as famous as Hong Xuanji.

Although that Yashenggong has a great reputation, no one has seen him take action since he became famous.

I don't think I will be so eager this time and take action easily.

That person is probably the Divine Power King Yang Tuo.

Sure enough, as soon as Hong Yi had this idea, he heard a long laugh.

"Hahaha!"

"Yang Tuo, you are finally willing to show off your turtle skills!"

"And Hong Xuanji!"

"It is rumored that the two great martial saints of Daqian came out together, just for me, Bai Ziyue, good, good, good!"

Brother Ziyue?!

The words "good" were uttered three times in a row, and the heroic spirit and ferocity in them shook the entire Jade Capital City.

Hong Yi was also shocked.

Bai Ziyue made good friends with him and gave him magical powers. How could he not worry about it?

"I was waiting for him to survive the mine disaster, and then come back to fight with you Yang Tuo and assassinate Yang Qian."

"But I let you Yang Tuo lead the army to chase him first. If you kill my friend, I won't lie to you. Today I, Bai Ziyue, am here to vent my anger on my dead friend."

Hong Yi heard his voice shaking the sky, and his heart was shocked.

Yang Tuo led his army to hunt down Brother Ziyue?
To be continued...