Chapter 9: The End
Han Jun's eyes burst into light, and the door of the room shattered like a star.
Grabbing Zeng Haomu who was in the process of being enlightened with one hand, he strode out of the door, and the golden guards outside the house quickly came back to their senses in the initial shock, and surrounded Han Jun and the two who walked out of the door, all of them were murderous! The two captains of the golden armor guards shouted angrily: "Bold thief, quickly put down the third prince, maybe I can spare your life!"
Under the care of more than 200 of them, they were still sneaked in and arrested the three princes, after all, it was Han Jun who was holding their three princes in one hand, and now in their eyes, it was indeed captured, and they could not escape the blame.
Han Jun narrowed his eyes, looking at the heavily armed golden armor guard with a calm expression.
"Hmph! Ants who can't help themselves!" Han Jun snorted coldly, his eyes instantly turned black, his feet moved, and he instantly entered the crowd, his right hand waved non-stop, and the terrifying power set off a violent wind, blowing the houses below to collapse, and trees rising from the ground,
The rumbling sound was endless, smashing the surface of the ruins to pieces, and the impact force swept in all directions in a visible posture, with a range of 100 meters, under this great force, with Han Jun as the center, it was directly razed to the ground within a radius of 100 zhang. Jin Jiawei died in these few breaths, looking at the stumps and broken bones on the ground, Zeng Haomu tried to restrain the urge to vomit in his heart. Han Jun looked at his masterpiece, looked at Zeng Haomu in his hand, and nodded with satisfaction.
And in the middle of the palace, the emperor who was originally watching the battlefield, and An Fu suddenly turned his gaze to the direction of Han Jun, and An Fu bowed slightly, "That's the Three Princes' Cultivation Palace!"
Hearing this, the emperor groaned, and the wind was under his feet, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared in place with the great eunuch An Fu.
There are still more than 200 zhang away from the west gate of the palace, and in the face of the constantly surging Praetorian Guards, Han Jun's forward momentum remains unchanged, and his elegant posture continues to pass through, leaving behind corpses.
Finally, until the two of them stood in front of him, they finally stopped Han Jun's momentum, and at this time, Zeng Haomu in his hand looked at the two people standing in front of Han Jun, his pupils shrank slightly, and there was complexity and hatred in his eyes.
"Alright, you guys should step down!" Emperor Chrysostom said, and the word entered the ears of the Praetorian Guards around Han Jun, and he saw the Praetorian Guards leaving like a tide with neat steps, leaving only the four people in the confrontation.
"Jun Han, Sect Master Han, come uninvited, don't you feel that you have lost your identity?" the emperor inadvertently exuded the power of the world.
"Zeng Xianzi, old acquaintance, don't be so polite!?" Han Jun's slightly sarcastic sneer resounded through the world.
The emperor didn't show any anger, "Since it's an acquaintance, can you return my son to me!" After finishing speaking, his eyes looked at Han Jun with blazing eyes, and the two looked at each other, stirring up a stirring in the air.
"Haha, I have heard for a long time that Emperor Zeng Xianzi is talented, and I have wanted to be with you for a long time, but I was in a hurry many years ago and failed to do so, can I give me advice today!"
When the words fell, regardless of whether the emperor agreed or not, a sword blade was condensed between his hand, and he slashed towards the emperor across the space. The blade of the sword burst into a strong light, illuminating the entire heaven and earth. Immediately, the roar like the sky and the earth cracking echoed in my ears, and faintly, the roar of the divine dragon could be heard.
A dragon shadow seemed to cross the border to protect the emperor. This is the condensation of the emperor's true qi, just a blow from Han Jun's temptation, has already made the Great Qian Emperor understand Han Jun's strength, in the late stage of the congenital Dao realm, his eyes are slightly condensed, such strength, even if he looks at the world, it is also, all of them are famous in the world.
However, Emperor Daqian was not afraid, after all, more than 10 years ago, I fought against five Dao Breaking Realm powerhouses and dozens of Innate Dao Realm powerhouses. In the past, I was fearless, but today, I am even more fearless, and at this moment, it seems that the Great Qian Emperor more than ten years ago has returned. An Fu, the great eunuch outside the battlefield, had a little moist eyes.
In the face of the menacing Han Jun, Emperor Daqian smiled contemptuously, pressed his right hand down gently, and the deafening sound of collision resounded through the world, and the violent wind spread out in all directions, with one palm into the ground for dozens of zhang, underground, Han Jun, with a haze on his face, Emperor Daqian's hand was so that he couldn't reach it, and he really didn't expect that Emperor Daqian would ignore his own son and not have the intention of showing mercy to his subordinates.
The figure slowly returned to the ground, and Han Jun's face at this time was a little hideous, and the bloodshot in his eyes was what he thought he had suffered a small loss just now.
Emperor Daqian stepped on the void, looked down at Han Jun at his feet, and the sense of majesty and dignity that made the hostile Han Jun a little admired.
Looking at the Great Qian Emperor above, Han Jun's heart froze, and he felt a sense of surveillance, and his heart suddenly fell into a trough. With his divine sense, he transmitted a voice to Zeng Haomu in his hand: "Haomu, it seems that it is up to you to get out of the imperial city, what Grandpa Han can do for you is to block them for a while! If you can escape, then remember to go to Yanyue Sect to find Han Tianhan!"
Before Zeng Haomu could react, Han Jun threw Zeng Haomu in his hand to the east of the palace! "Grandpa Han!"
Emperor Daqian, frowning slightly, looked at the figure in the distance, without the slightest intention of hindering him, turned to Han Jun, his gaze was still indifferent: "You are harming him!"
Han Jun laughed a few times, and his voice returned to its previous rampantness, "Hurt him? No, no, I'm helping him get the freedom he wants!"
He looked directly at Han Jun for a long time, was silent for a while, and ordered: "Go all out to arrest the three princes, if you don't obey, kill them on the spot!"
And Han Jun's pupils shrank at this, and he looked up to the sky and smiled: "Zeng Xianzi, are you afraid!? haha, you are afraid!"
Emperor Daqian was not angry about this, his face was still flat and cold, "I am not afraid, but I simply don't want trouble, just like you now! If you were killed all the times back then, there would be no farce today, and now, the farce should stop!"
Emperor Daqian's momentum has changed greatly, and now he is showing infinite killing intent for the first time!
Han Jun didn't dare to be careless at this moment, the wind rose from the soles of his feet, blowing the already somewhat tattered clothes on his body, and an invincible momentum burst out from his body.
Between the electric light and flint, the two palmed each other, and suddenly the earth shook, the strong light burst out, and the heaven and earth changed color. The shaking of the earth seemed to be the end of the world! This palm shook Han Jun back hundreds of meters. Han Jun felt a little numb in his right hand, his face was full of solemnity, Emperor Daqian became stronger and stronger the more he fought, his speed was like traveling through space, his fists were to the flesh, and he was killing and killing, and time passed by minute by minute, Han Jun's whole body muscles were shaking, and he was forced to endure bursts of heart-rending pain! Han Jun's body staggered a little, his white beard and white hair were all dyed bright red, and his whole beard and hair were all open, and at this time, another fist qi like a match was really imprinted on Han Jun's back.
Han Jun vomited blood, and was finally knocked down after receiving an unknown number of punches, Han Jun tried hard to pant on the ground, his mouth and nose continued to spray blood, and he turned over with all his strength, so that he lay on his back on the ground, and looked at the Emperor Daqian in the void with blood-infected pupils. The current Emperor Daqian is still so domineering.
"Do you regret it?" Emperor Daqian's lips opened and closed, and he looked at Han Jun with indifferent eyes, Han Jun tried to catch a few breaths, and blood gushed out of his mouth involuntarily.
"The moonlight is so good today!" Han Jun seemed to use all his strength, his eyes began to drift, his pupils began to dilate, and his gaze passed through Emperor Daqian, looking at the more distant sky, it was a crescent moon, bright and bright, and finally left the last murmur of his life: "Dump Han..."