Chapter 142:

Style: Heros Author: Liu FengzheWords: 4596Update Time: 24/02/20 13:28:11
Yu Liancheng stood on the royal road.

The young eunuch stands above the palace.

Their eyes were fixed on each other at the same time.

The moment their eyes met, the world fell silent.

Mountains, rivers, sun and moon, royal city and palace. The royal guards, the martial arts masters... all seemed to have disappeared, leaving only two people in the world.

An indescribable smile suddenly appeared on Yu Liancheng's handsome face. The whole person seemed to be glowing with a magical luster, adding an indescribable magic to his entire being, as if a god or demon were alive.

There was also a wave of fluctuations in the young eunuch's face, which had remained unchanged since ancient times. In his eyes that had seen the vicissitudes of the world, a rare fighting spirit appeared.

There are already tens of thousands of imperial guards waiting in the palace.

Even though they already knew that in the hands of Murong Wudi, even if they sacrifice their lives, the most they will do is make the opponent consume more energy. Apart from that, he couldn't even distract the other party for a moment.

But even so, the queue was still neat and tidy, with no sign of fear at all.

There is no one in the Royal Forest Army who is afraid of death.

Just as the eyes of Murong Wudi and the young eunuch met, a chilling aura suddenly spread out.

Although these two astonishing masters did not take action, the oppressive atmosphere was completely revealed, causing the imperial guards to feel a terrible pressure for no reason. They felt extremely depressed, as if there was a mountain lying across their chests.

"As expected, the Liyang Dynasty has top experts in charge."

Many spies from various major forces showed their clear expressions.

Being able to face Murong Wudi alone is no ordinary person.

Especially Deng Tai'a, who was first-class, felt the aura emanating from the young eunuch at this time. No matter how calm he looked on the surface, he could not help but feel turbulent in his heart.

There is no doubt that this person is a top martial artist, and may even be among the gods on land.

And this kind of land immortal is by no means comparable to the saints of the three religions like Zhao Huangchao and Zhao Xuansu who are not good at catching and killing each other.

In particular, this person's destiny seems to be tightly tied to the Liyang Zhao family, causing both losses and prosperity. In the palace, this advantage will be brought into full play.

Deng Tai'a, who returned from overseas visits to immortals, has improved his swordsmanship to a higher level, and after fighting in the Huishan Heavy Snow Club, he became one of the immortals on land. But even so, facing the young eunuch at this moment, there is still no certainty of victory.

If they fight in the palace, they will definitely lose.

It's no wonder that the Zhao family can sit firmly in Tai'an City. Even if Cao Guanzi enters the palace four times, he can't hurt the emperor of the Zhao family at all. It turns out that such masters are in charge.

Yu Liancheng spoke slowly: "You are here."

The young eunuch said slowly: "No, you are here."

Yu Liancheng nodded: "Yes, for you who have been in Tai'an City for two hundred years, I am indeed an outsider."

The conversation between the two was silent for a long time.

The young eunuch spoke again: "I know why you came. It's not to plead for mercy on behalf of the young emperor, but to tell the truth."

"Tell me about it." Yu Liancheng picked his ears nonchalantly.

The young eunuch said: "Among the previous emperors of Liyang, the current young emperor Zhao Zhuan is considered the most magnanimous one. Of course, this is only compared with his parents and ancestors. You can tolerate him this time, I can guarantee that, What happened last time will not happen again. And from now on, Liyang will no longer have any constraints on Beiliang, and there will be constant supplies of troops and horses."

"What does it have to do with me?" Yu Liancheng said calmly.

The young eunuch frowned: "Huh?"

"I came here to repay the sword." Yu Liancheng shook his head: "The sword owed by Dongyue Jianchi has been repaid. The sword owed by Qin Tianjian has been repaid. The sword owed by Xie Guanying has been repaid. Now I need to send Zhao Zhuan As the saying goes, "Repaying debts is a matter of course." Even if he is the emperor, he will not try to cheat."

The young eunuch frowned even more tightly: "No need to discuss?"

Yu Liancheng shook his head and said: "No need to discuss!"

The young eunuch breathed out: "We can still discuss it."

"How to discuss?"

"It doesn't actually matter whether the emperor is Zhao Zhuan or not." The young eunuch said surprisingly: "At least, it doesn't matter to me."

As soon as this sentence came out.

When it fell on everyone's ears, it was no less than thunder on the ground.

Especially some of the "Zhao Zhuan Party" were afraid that with a nod from Yu Liancheng, this master of the bottom line would turn around and rush into the palace and take the young emperor's head.

"I only return the sword, not kill anyone." Yu Liancheng's tone was calm.

"You should know that this is not the answer I want to hear." The young eunuch shook his head.

"I don't care whether Liyang is in dire straits or whether the Zhao family can stabilize the Central Plains." Yu Liancheng said calmly: "As I said before, I came here without returning my sword."

The young eunuch sighed: "I wonder if you have ever heard this sentence."

"Tell me?"

"A strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake." The young eunuch's tone gradually became calm: "If I were outside Tai'an City, I would never be your opponent. But in Tai'an City, I am... invincible!"

This sounds arrogant.

But it has been operating in Tai'an City for more than two hundred years, especially the Zhao Family Palace.

He has this confidence.

It also has this strength.

Just like Mr. Wang from Emperor Wu City and Murong Wudi from Huishan, they have the domineering spirit of one person to dominate the Central Plains.

It was unknown whether it was because of Emperor Murong Tong's "Black Cloud Heavenly Sword". As the conversation between the two gradually collapsed, large swaths of black clouds gathered over the imperial city.

A heavy cloud formed into a whirlpool.

Keep pressing down.

It's like a doomsday scene where the sky is about to collapse.

From time to time, there was more muffled thunder, but it didn't come out.

But it is conceivable that the next moment there may be wind and rain, lightning and thunder.

Yu Liancheng looked directly at the young eunuch with a blank expression, his eyes filled with fighting intent, and said word by word: "I don't believe it!"

Boom!

At this moment, there was an earth-shaking loud noise, the sky changed color, and a roaring thunder tore through the sky, hitting the young eunuch directly.

As thick as the Milky Way.

The young eunuch's face was dull, he just raised his hand slightly and entrusted Tian Lei.

Boom!

Boom!

The lightning flashed, and the thunder that seemed to be able to destroy most of the palace quickly dissipated, but it failed to hurt the young eunuch at all.

But in the hands of the young eunuch, there was an extra purple thunder bead.

Thunder beads sparkle and lightning flickers.

The young eunuch's face became solemn, and the earth and the sky seemed to be tainted with a layer of chill because of him. Those eyes were suddenly dark, like the deepest night, capable of swallowing up all light.

He suddenly clenched his fingers, and the thunder exploded, but did not dissipate. Instead, it lingered on his arm, giving the whole arm the appearance of thunder.

"If you don't believe it, I can make you believe it."

The young eunuch's black hair was flying, and his unparalleled courage impacted the sky, causing the sky to change color.

The next moment, the whole person brought out a stream of lightning in mid-air, and suddenly appeared in front of Emperor Murong Tong. He raised his arm high and grabbed it with his big hand. All the air in the mayor's square was absorbed and turned into an overwhelming palm. Strike away with a bang. Electric light sputtered between his fingers, making the young eunuch look like a god or demon.

The aura of Yulian City suddenly changed, rising rapidly. It was originally just a majestic tower, but now it is like a mountain thousands of feet high rising from the ground, level with the sky.

Punch out like a dragon.

The ferocity reached its peak.

Fists and palms exchanged.

The young eunuch frowned.

His punch that turned into thunder was blocked incredibly. There are waves of force coming one after another, continuous and unstoppable.

The royal road at the foot of Yulian City exploded.

At the moment when the debris was flying, the young eunuch's other hand turned into a fist and hit Murong Tonghuang on the chest, and the same lightning flashed.

Yu Liancheng did not block the punch, but also hit the opponent's chest with his backhand.

boom! boom!

The two punched each other on the chest at the same time.

No matter how much the imperial road under Yu Liancheng's feet was shattered, it was like being bombarded by hundreds of bombs at the same time, but his expression remained unchanged, as if the opponent's punch was just an itch for him.

As for the young eunuch, he swept backwards and flew back to the palace, destroying a building. His face was pale and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Wow!

The rain began to pour.

But neither Emperor Murong Tong nor the young eunuch got even the slightest bit wet from the rain.

They spread their energy and let the rain fly away.

Yu Liancheng began to walk towards the palace.

With every step you take, the underground rainwater automatically separates to both sides, which is extremely magical.

When Yulian City was less than ten feet away from the palace, the young eunuch raised his arm and wiped it casually. The rain all over the sky was pulled away, and a three-foot rainwater sword appeared in front of him.

The young eunuch began to swing his sword.

Sometimes his sword is as majestic as the Milky Way, and sometimes it is as ethereal and unfathomable, and the rain all over the sky is forced away by the sword's energy.

Yu Liancheng is constantly moving forward.

Step by step towards the palace.

As for the so-called sword energy, it all dissipated less than three feet away from him.

The young eunuch's expression became solemn, he raised his fingers, and all the space in all directions turned into small swords. He walked towards Murong Tonghuang again, and stepped step by step from the air towards Murong Tonghuang on the royal road, as if there were invisible steps in the void, climbing down. But with every step he took, Jun, people and the earth were shaken.

And when the young eunuch started running, it seemed as if he was holding the mountains and rivers upside down, and the rain all over the sky was like mountains, rivers, and swords, and he was so powerful that it was scary.

But unfortunately, his opponent was Murong Tonghuang.

Emperor Murong Tong waved his sword.

The sword energy covered the sky and the sun, it was so vast and majestic that it reached its peak.

One sword, allure the city.

boom!

The sky is broken by rain.

The young eunuch flew out upside down, smashed through the palace gate, and smashed into pieces the flower-like palaces. Smoke and dust flew into the sky, and there were countless fragments and rubble.

tread! tread!

The sound of footsteps was not obscured by the sound of rain and could be heard clearly in everyone's ears.

Yu Liancheng finally stepped into the palace.

He looked at the imperial guards around him as if they were nothing, and looked directly at the young eunuch who was staggering up among the ruins: "Stop playing with these bells and whistles, and get serious about it, otherwise it will be boring."

The whole sky is quiet.

Only the rain kept falling.

"Okay, let me show you my heritage over the past two hundred years."

When this sound fell, the situation changed, and the huge palace was like a huge boat drifting on the sea, trembling endlessly.

Countless fragments and rubble were swept up into the sky by the strong wind, and were crushed into dust and scattered all over the sky.

And all this was just because the young eunuch exploded all the energy in his body.

The human body is a small world with unlimited potential. In the two hundred years of this world, this young eunuch with no beginning or end of the dragon has absorbed so much dragon spirit and national destiny into his body.

At this moment, every acupuncture point in the body exploded, completely detonating the two hundred years of foundation. It was a more terrifying force than the eruption of volcanoes, the eruption of flash floods, and the bursting of rivers. The blood energy was like a vast ocean tsunami, impacting everywhere.

"What an intoxicating power." The young eunuch sighed leisurely.

At this moment, he felt that his own strength and will were gushing out like a tide, seemingly endless, which actually gave him the feeling that everything could be turned upside down with just a single movement of his hands.

Of course, this state of affairs cannot last forever.

Every moment is a huge consumption of his "eternal life".

Therefore, it must be resolved quickly.

He moved.

The afterimage flashed, and he rushed to Murong Tonghuang like a thunderbolt.

One punch.

Without the use of numerous martial arts techniques that were close to supernatural powers, his body was already more powerful and terrifying than any magical weapon in the world, and every blow had the terrifying power to overturn mountains and rivers.

Yu Liancheng opened his arms.

But his defense was broken in an instant, and his fist hit his chest hard.

boom!

Yu Liancheng's chest collapsed, and his body was like a meteorite falling from the sky, flying backwards with majestic force. The dirt on the floor behind him did not create any obstruction, plowing out a ravine.

Emperor Murong Tong leaves the palace.

"A good punch, with enough power and accuracy, but I don't know if it's durable enough."

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.