Chapter 905: Storming the Palace

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Over the Extreme Saint Mountains.

After a long while, Yue Tianpeng and the others accepted the reality.

The next moment..........

The huge Extreme Saint Mountain Range was full of cheers for the rest of the life.

"We've won! We've won!!"

"Woooooooo.........oo We don't have to die, we don't have to die. ”

"Ancestors bless, thank God, Lao Tzu survived, survived, hahaha.........."

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Different from ordinary elder disciples, Yue Tianpeng and other people close to Yang Fan were rejoicing, but there was a trace of unspeakable worry in their hearts, and it was not difficult to hear from Yang Fan's words before leaving, he was preparing to kill the imperial capital of the Great Shang Dynasty and fight to the death with the Great Shang Imperial Family.

Although Yang Fan showed the unpredictable power of ghosts and gods just now, he wiped out thousands of quasi-emperors and millions of emperors silently, and captured the Shenwu King Shang Haowu alive, but Yue Tianpeng and the others still did not have much confidence in whether they could defeat the Great Shang royal family.

The name of the person, the bark of the tree.

The Great Shang Imperial Family is no better than other Holy Land Sects, it is the undisputed number one force in the Middle Heaven Continent, leading the billions of trillion human races in the Middle Heaven Continent, tens of millions of years, the depth of the heritage, unfathomable, for other martial arts holy lands, it is almost the legendary Emperor Zun Strong, in the Great Shang Royal Family, it is not a trivial matter.

No matter how evil Yang Fan is, in the final analysis, he is a hairy boy in his early thirties, with limited background.

I have to say that the foundation of the Holy Extreme Sect is still a little shallow, although Yue Tianpeng and the others have made great progress in cultivation in recent years, and they have stepped into the realm of quasi-emperors, but that knowledge is still the same, there is not much growth, and they have not seen the specific grade of the bundle of immortal ropes at all, in their opinion, this should be a low-grade spiritual treasure.

If they knew the true grade of this bundle of immortal ropes, they wouldn't be so worried, the high-grade spirit treasure, throughout the ancient and modern times, only the strongest among the ancient emperors had it, but such a powerful spirit treasure couldn't stop Yang Fan from snorting softly.

The horror of its strength can be seen, I am afraid that it has already surpassed many ancient emperors, and it is far exceeded, a thousand times stronger, more than ten thousand times.

Although the Great Shang royal family is strong, it is nothing in front of the ancient emperors.

"Hey........."

In the end, all the worries turned into a weak sigh, even if they were worried, what could they do, with their little three-legged cat kung fu, even if they really followed Yang Fan's footsteps and went to the imperial capital to sing, except for dragging Yang Fan's retreat, there would never be a second possibility.

I only hope that Yang Fan can win, even if he is defeated, he must return safely.

This is not only a prayer for Yang Fan, but also a prayer for their own lives, they and Yang Fan's lives have long been tied to the line, once Yang Fan falls into the imperial capital, how can the Dashang royal family let them go.

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The imperial capital of the Great Shang Dynasty - Chao Song.

The traffic is busy, and the pedestrians come and go, and it is endless, and it is very lively.

Yang Fan fought with Shenwu King Shang Haoxuan more than ten years ago, and a large number of buildings destroyed have long been restored to their original state, and even the Jiuxiao Heavenly Palace, which was destroyed in Yang Fan's hands, has been re-established.

This is a big entry for the Dashang royal family, and if you open one day less, it will be the loss of hundreds of millions of spirit crystals.

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The Great Shang Palace.

On behalf of the face of the emperor, it is magnificent and vast, covering an area, no less than 100,000 miles in a square area, in all directions, it is wrapped by a thick city wall up to 100 zhang, it is said to be a palace group, but it is better to say that it is a city within a city, and the city wall is made of the best refining ore of the Weeping Blood Continentβ€”β€” Jinyuan Qingjing Stone is built, this Jinyuan Qingjing Stone is difficult to hurt even the upper emperor, coupled with the four sides of the city wall, the carved reinforcement array, directly makes the defense of the palace wall a hundredfold, a thousand times skyrocketing, that is, the average quasi-emperor powerhouse, with all his strength, it is only able to leave a small pit with a diameter of no more than a few on the city wall.

Moreover, the palace has always been heavily guarded, with three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, which can be called impregnable.

Even those emperors and strong people who want to fight the palace have to weigh how many catties and taels they have.

If you are a little careless, you will come in vertically and go out horizontally.

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Donglin Gate - one of the sixteen palace gates of the Great Shang Palace.

Suddenly, from outside the palace gate, a young figure walked slowly, in his hand, like carrying a dead dog, carrying a man in a golden robe.

"The palace gate is forbidden, and idle people are not allowed to trespass, and they don't retreat quickly. "The black figure just approached the Donglin Gate, and was stopped by the palace guards, worthy of being the most elite guards of the Great Shang Emperor Dynasty, the strength of these guards is by no means comparable to ordinary martial artists, each of them has reached the four-star emperor realm, that is, the upper emperor realm, in some martial arts holy places, it is enough to be worthy of an elder.

That's when .........

"Team........ Captain, that ......... The man........ The man has a good hand......... It's like a god......... His Royal Highness the Shenwu King ........." A janissary suddenly trembled, trembling, but recognized the identity of the golden-robed man who looked like a dead dog.

"What, His Royal Highness the Shenwu King, Zhang Mo, are you ......... Are you right?" When the leading captain of the Praetorian Guard heard this, he was instantly shocked, and asked carefully, the Dashang Palace is so big, and King Shenwu has always lived in seclusion, and in the past ten years, the number of times he has entered the palace is only a handful, and most of the guards have only heard of his name, not his people.

"Captain, should ........ It should be .........."

However, before Zhang Mo could speak, he saw the face of the captain of the Praetorian Guard change, and he scolded, "Blind your dog eyes, how cultivated His Royal Highness the Shenwu King is, how can he be so embarrassed." ”

Shenwu King Shang Haoxuan, that is one of the strongest people in the royal family, dignified emperor, dominating the world, millions of years, rare opponents, how can he be like that person, like a dead dog, being carried away, the person who mentioned him is still a young and excessive hairy boy, even if the sun comes out in the west, it is impossible to have such a ridiculous thing.

His grandmother's almost let Zhang Mo, the kid, be blinded.

"Captain, ......... That ........." The guard named Zhang Mo opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed it again, the captain was right, His Royal Highness the Shenwu King is so strong, how could he end up in this field.

I have only seen King Shenwu from afar, and I may not be sure if I really admit my mistake.

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"Stop, boy, didn't you hear what the captain said?

However, as if he hadn't heard his words at all, the young man in black continued to walk slowly towards the palace gate.

"Boy, you're looking for death! Come on, take down this junior who doesn't know whether to live or die. The captain of the Praetorian Guard ordered with a fierce glint in his eyes.

That's when ..........

"A bunch of fools, they haven't asked my imperial brother for help quickly, and they can't die. Shang Haowu in Yang Fan's hand couldn't bear it anymore, raised his head and scolded, even this king, the emperor, was captured by Yang Fan'er, and you ants, who are the strongest five-star emperors, also want to stop it, but they don't think they died fast enough.

However, the captain of the Praetorian Guard, who had long been preconceived, would listen to Shang Haowu's words, and when he heard this, instead of immediately sending a signal for help, he was furious, and the murderous intent in his eyes skyrocketed, and said, "Bold thief, dare to pretend to be His Royal Highness the Shenwu King, do you want to be connected by the Nine Clans?"

"Shang Haowu, Shang Haowu, even these watchdogs don't buy your account, you deserve to be the king of Shenwu, but you really have enough failures. Yang Fan had a hint of banter in his eyes and said sarcastically.

"Damn dog minions. ”

Shang Haowu stared at the captain of the Praetorian Guard with dead eyes, if it weren't for the fact that his own cultivation mana was completely imprisoned by Yang Fan, and he couldn't mobilize a trace of strength, he would have to kill the dog slave today, and he didn't even know his master, it was really against him.

"Damn! Two madmen, they don't know that they are dying, go on, take them down for me, hand them over to the criminal department, torture them, force them to find out their family sects, and then kill them together, so as to set !!an example."