Xu Mochen walked out of the palace gate, and Tang Derun was waiting with several embroiderers.
The Embroidered Clothes Envoy was said to be an elite bodyguard, but when he met a cultivator, he was a lantern monster, so Xu Mochen didn't plan to bring too many people with him when he went out.
A large group of lantern monsters just give experience to the opponent.
After getting on the carriage, an embroiderer jumped on and cracked his whip, and the carriage drove slowly away.
The capital is quite large, and there is a long way from the Royal Palace to the National Medical Center.
In broad daylight, you cannot fly into the sky and escape at will.
In fact, the most important thing is that Xu Mochen is the emperor after all and cannot be too high-profile.
Therefore, the route chosen is relatively remote.
Tang Derun's consciousness was fully alert, paying attention to all movements dozens of meters around.
After turning around an alley, there was a sudden "chi" sound and a ray of light came flying towards me.
Tang Derun's spiritual energy turned, and he flew out. He flicked his fingers out of thin air, and the metal trembled with a clank, and a long sword flew out.
But the long sword was seen spinning in the air, and then a human figure appeared, and the man and the sword separated.
"Sword cultivator?" Tang Derun was concentrating. Judging from the attack just now, his opponent's level was almost the same as his own.
If you are a sword cultivator, in actual combat, you may even be better than yourself.
He couldn't help but turn around: "Your Majesty."
"Go ahead, don't chase after him." Xu Mochen knew what he was doing and hooked his fingers.
Today's assassination was within the scope of his expectations, but he didn't know how far his opponent would go.
But it shouldn't be so quick.
Tang Derun was the only one who knew that Xu Mochen had entered the immortal realm. Seeing that the emperor was confident, he no longer hesitated to leave.
As soon as Tang Derun left, Xu Mochen, who was sitting in the car, heard the sound of wind outside, and his consciousness swept over him. Several embroiderers had been knocked down.
The horse suddenly started galloping, taking Xu Mochen with it, bumping along the way.
After turning around several streets and alleys, he rushed towards a pond. Just as he was about to fall into the pond, the carriage disappeared out of thin air.
Xu Mochen in the car also felt strange. Although it was his first experience, he opened the curtain and saw a wilderness outside, unlike the streets in the capital.
Xu Mochen knew that this was a hidden place. He was still in the capital, but in another small world.
A common method used by cultivators.
Before Xu Mochen could react, a sudden surge of spiritual energy poured in, and the carriage immediately fell apart, and a cloud of blood mist exploded along with the horse.
Xu Mochen retreated quickly, but saw a figure quietly appearing behind him.
Ahead, there was another dagger hovering over.
As the man behind him laughed loudly, he pointed his finger, and a ray of light shot into Xu Mochen's back.
This is his unique hidden weapon "Soul-fixing Needle". The three souls and seven souls of the immortal cultivator who is shot will be fixed.
"Emperor Dog, fall down!" Seeing that he was about to succeed, he backed away slightly.
Unexpectedly, Xu Mochen Niwan's eight-phase soul-condensing magical power was activated and immediately corrected all conditions. His whole body looked shaky, but in fact he turned over, took the dagger in front of him, and swung it out.
"Hiss—" The man behind him had a line of blood spurting out from his neck. His eyes widened with an expression of disbelief, and he fell straight down.
This man was overconfident in his hidden weapon, the "Soul-fixing Needle", and had no idea that Xu Mochen could fight back.
"Junior brother!"
"Junior Brother Luo!"
A man and a woman shouted. Xu Mochen looked and saw two people falling in front of them.
These three people are the disciples from Wuji Sect.
The leader is You Yichen, the woman is Leng Ciqiu, and the one who was just killed was junior brother Luo Su.
You Yichen's face turned livid: "Are you really the Emperor of Daqian?"
Xu Mochen held the dagger and said, "It's guaranteed to be genuine."
impossible! Since ancient times, the emperor has not been able to obtain the fate of immortality and enter the immortal path.
Is there something wrong with the situation in front of me? In other words, the emperor has manipulated the destiny of the country.
However, the posture just now showed no signs of national destiny.
"Could it be Gu Wu?" Leng Ciqiu gritted his teeth.
They are monks in the Qi Refining Realm. If they meet the top masters of ancient martial arts, they may not be able to win easily.
You Yichen didn't answer.
"Brother, let me try!" Leng Ciqiu jumped out, a magical cave opened behind him, and a pair of golden cymbals flew out, "Emperor Dog, you dare to kill my Wuji Sect disciple! Take your life!"
Xu Mochen was overjoyed. He likes people like you who declare their family status and save a lot of lines.
The golden cymbals hovered above his head and slammed together, making a "clang" sound.
A sound wave fell, the ground under Xu Mochen's feet cracked open, and the clothes on his body swayed.
This is Leng Ciqiu's Niwan magical power. In addition to the sonic attack, the golden cymbal also stimulates the mind.
Unexpectedly, Xu Mochen didn't change at all, and he rushed over.
"It's an immortal cultivator!" You Yichen confirmed that Gu Wu couldn't even resist the magical power. "Be careful, maybe it's his Niwan magical power."
Xu Mochen smiled: That's right!
Leng Ciqiu raised his right hand, and a purple mist exploded in the air.
Xu Mochen was not afraid of the poisonous mist at all. He rushed over and was already in front of his opponent, punching him hard.
In the midst of his busy schedule, the golden cymbal flew to block Leng Ciqiu.
Xu Mochen used the power of the Taoist source in Qi Zangshen Palace to reverse Zhou Tian's continuous output. His fist glowed with light, and he directly shattered the golden cymbal with one blow, hitting his face, causing Leng Ciqiu's seven orifices to spurt out blood, and the magical cave behind him shattered. .
"Junior Sister!" You Yichen was shocked. The three of them were in the Qi Refining Realm. They originally thought that coming here would be more than enough to deal with a mortal emperor, but they didn't know that after just a few encounters, all the Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters died.
Xu Mochen is the emperor, and he will never show mercy in a life-and-death battle.
"Seeking death!" You Yichen became murderous and also used his Niwan magical power to fly out a huge peregrine falcon.
The peregrine falcon was made of spiritual energy and magical powers. It was extremely fast and shuttled back and forth. Its sharp beak and sharp claws brought out pieces of wind blades, whirling around in this area.
Xu Mochen refused to give in, waiting for the opportunity to move. Scratches appeared on his body and back, but with the blessing of the Eight Phase Soul Condensation, these wounds quickly stopped bleeding and healed slowly.
The more You Yichen fought, the more frightened he became. He was at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm and his strength was higher than that of Xu Mochen, but he couldn't do anything to his opponent.
What kind of magical power is Niwan?
Unreasonable!
He took a step back and quickly formed seals with his hands: "Then try my strange fire!"
The formation flashed in his palm, and he was about to activate it, but he didn't know that Xu Mochen disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Seventh-level Taoist teleportation!
Xu Mochen had moved behind him, and the dagger came up and down, stabbing him in the back of the neck.
"Poof!" Blood spurted out.
You Yichen held on to the wound, turned around and stared at Xu Mochen, and then fell down with a look of horror on his face.
In just a few dozen breaths, Xu Mochen killed three immortal cultivators in succession.
This battle actually came with a lot of surprises.
However, Xu Mochen didn't care. As an emperor in troubled times, he only cared about the results, not the process.
"Wuji Sect..." Xu Mochen looked at the dissipating corpses with a heavy gaze.
A ray of light flashed in the sky, and someone split open the hidden space here.
Then someone jumped in, it was Tang Derun, the general manager of the Embroidered Clothes Envoy.
With a sweep of his consciousness, he immediately understood everything here, and he was also secretly surprised.
I didn’t expect His Majesty to be so fierce and fucked three of them at once.
