Chapter 63: Brutal Massacre (1)

"Your Majesty the King of the Yun Dynasty, the national division specially invited you to the Wu Dynasty as a guest, how is this way?" Qinghou Mansion, an arrogant voice resounded, and three gray-clothed old men stood in the middle of the guards, holding a golden bell in their hands, and slammed the elegant attic door inside.

The huge crashing sound alarmed most of the city, causing the guards guarding the city gate to quickly run towards the Qinghou Mansion and rush to escort it.

Dream Allure entered the Qinghou Mansion, and quickly came to an elegant pavilion not far away, and his face changed greatly: "The protector of the Wu Dynasty!"

These two people, one is the old man who faced Chu Tianjiao during the duel, and the other two are also dressed the same, obviously of the same level, they are both cultivators who have stepped into the second great cultivation realm.

"Three old guys in the second great cultivation realm. Hu Fei'er swallowed her saliva, and her heart was also shocked, but thinking that this time the king came to Loucheng and brought three national teachers, and immediately sneered, "I really don't know whether to live or die, do they think that there is no national teacher in the Yun Dynasty?"

It's just that she sneered like this, which made Meng Chengcheng's face pale even more, the national teacher of the Yun Dynasty was injured by the mysterious woman and Chu Tianjiao before, and the remaining one couldn't fight against these three people at all.

"How did the national teacher of the Wu Dynasty know?" Meng Chengcheng looked at the national teacher of the Wu Dynasty in a daze, very puzzled, something happened to the three national teachers that night, but the king blocked the news, for fear that others would know that the national teacher of the Yun Dynasty was injured, but now, whatever he was afraid of, he would come.

These three people dared to be so arrogant, they must have known that the national teacher of the Yun Dynasty had been hit hard, otherwise they would not dare to be so arrogant.

"Allure, what's wrong with you?" Suddenly finding that Mengcheng's face turned pale, Hu Fei'er was puzzled, held her, and hurriedly asked.

"Go quickly, go and invite Old Man Chu. Meng Chengcheng reacted, and immediately urged Hu Fei'er, now, the people who can fight against these three people, the only people in the entire Loucheng are the remaining national teachers and the old man of the Chu family.

It was the first time Hu Fei'er had seen Meng Chengcheng lose his temper for the first time, and she was too busy to ask anything, so she lifted her skirt and ran in the direction of the Chu family.

Thundered!

The sound of a huge ancient bell rang out, and the sound shook the hearts of the entire Loucheng.

"Artillery fire. The guards on the castle tower rushed over, looked at the arrogant three, and the dense cannonballs shot out.

The three national teachers of the Wu Dynasty laughed when they saw this, and in an instant, the three huge ancient bells refracted three beams of golden light, absorbing the cannonballs that were blasted out, without the slightest wave, and one of them even threw it backhand, and those cannonballs flew back, exploded in place, and instantly broke off limbs.

Many of the guards didn't have time to avoid it, and they were blown to pieces by the cannonballs that flew back, and the scene instantly became extremely bloody.

"You little minions, how dare you stand in the way of the old man?" A national teacher of the Wu Dynasty, with a flickering figure, came to the center of those guards, laughed, and the ancient bell dragged in his hand slammed on, and the terrible sound wave attacked him.

Many guards around were caught off guard, and they were swept away by the sound of this ancient bell, which had both offensive methods.

This national teacher obviously contained his true qi in the sound emitted by this ancient bell, and regarded it as a terrifying attack.

"Wu Bao, stop playing, just knock open the door of this pavilion. The leading national teacher was not interested in Wu Leopard's game of cat and mouse, and shouted loudly.

"No problem!" Wu Bao suddenly released his true qi, and a powerful force gathered on the ancient bell, holding up the ancient bell and slamming it towards the door of the pavilion, although the gate was prohibited, there was a crack.

"Block them, don't let them run out of the way. The guards of the Yun Dynasty shouted, and rushed forward with the death of the dead, vowing to prevent the three of them from breaking through the crack and prohibition.

It's just that they underestimated this person who has stepped into the second great cultivation realm, and it is not something that can be stopped by a large number of people, and they are still hundreds of meters away from the three of them, and they are turned into a puff of blood mist, which makes the air emit a strong smell of blood.

Dream Allure watched the fresh lives disappear, tears kept sliding down in her beautiful eyes, and her eyes became blood-red. This kind of tragic sight of looking at the guards with her life, for a person who has not yet stepped into cultivation, if she rushes in, she is even worse than these guards.

"Block them, you can't let them break through the defenses!" Rao was so bloody, there were still Yun Dynasty guards who shouted desperately and rushed forward. Because they knew that once the king was captured, it meant that the Yun Dynasty would be ruined.

Knock knock!

Rumble!

The dull ancient bell rang, and the door of the pavilion slammed, the prohibition was completely invalidated, and the gate was slammed open.

"A group of ants, hahaha, want to use their flesh and blood to block their own division, is it possible?" Wu Bao laughed, Gu Zhong put it away, and a sharp spear appeared in his hand, and the afterimage crossed, and a long blood mark splashed around it, and it was thrown into the air.

"If you don't want to be turned into dry bones because of this, let your king come out. Wu Bao laughed, with a cruel ruthlessness in his smile, grabbed the leader of one of the guards who rushed up, twisted his head off bloodily, and threw it on the ground, extremely cruel.

"Master National Teacher, find Master National Teacher!" someone shouted loudly without knowing what happened that night.

"You are really stupid, your national teacher, three missing two, lying on the bed!" Wu Bao laughed, thinking that this was a miscommunication, but he didn't expect that after repeated temptations, this news turned out to be true, it was really beautiful.

Two of the three were seriously injured, and who could stop them in this Cloud Dynasty's building, once the king of the Yun Dynasty was captured, they could make the Yun Dynasty their subordinate.

When Wu Bao said this, everyone's faces changed greatly, and their eyes couldn't help but look at the anxious face of the chief of the guard, who was pale in the face, and they knew that there was a chance that this news would be true.

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way of the old man. Wu Bao shouted, and the spear slashed out.

"Stop them!" the guards were horrified, but they still shouted when they saw the three of them striding towards the broken forbidden gate, they all knew that once the king was captured, then the Yun Dynasty would be destroyed.

Meng Chengcheng watched one by one die under the spear, tears in his eyes kept falling, staring at the pavilion where the king was located, and his heart was in despair.

When those cultivators saw this scene, they didn't dare to step forward, they knew very well that although they were a cultivator, if they rushed forward, the end would not be much better than those guards, and when they reached the second great cultivation realm, cultivators could not be defeated by a large number of people.

But those guards still rushed forward without fear of life and death, however, the result was predictable, and in front of the entire pavilion, the blood formed a silent stream.

This mutation is extremely tragic, and it can be counted in the annals of the Yun Dynasty! Three cultivators of the second great cultivation realm, such a killing, can be called a tragic death!