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There is nothing to be afraid of Gao Yuanhu anymore, so he shows his true face. Although he still doesn't understand, why did the Gao family suddenly reach this point? Starting from the old lady of the Gao family, why did the Jianghu Empire, which the Gao family had built up over a hundred years, collapse in an instant? So much so that he had to take the step of assassinating the Yan King, and when this move was gone, even if the Gao family succeeded, how long could it last?

The Queen Mother's side will not allow the Gao family to continue to exist.

But now, it can only take one step at a time.

Before he went out, the old lady of the Gao family told him that if he killed King Yan, no matter how many people died, he would kill King Yan. Then take advantage of the chaos and the Gao family completely withdraw from Fanggu City, and the lost property can be earned back in the future, if you covet the current things and don't let go, then the Gao family will never recover.

Gao Yuanhu asked before leaving, why didn't he suddenly withdraw when everyone thought the Gao family was going to make a move?

The old lady smiled wryly...... Do you think you're leaving? The Queen Mother's side is all staring at the Gao family.

Gao Yuanhu felt a little pathetic, he was like the strong man many years ago, with a strong man who left Yan Country to assassinate the Youwang in Youguo.

But will he leave such a good name in the history books?

Absolutely not, he will be spurned by future generations.

But there is no way anymore, kill King Yan, and then retreat, this is the best ending.

The black-clothed men he brought with him were still rushing forward, falling layer by layer under the crossbows of the guards of the Heavenly Pole Palace. Gao Yuanhu was a little angry and a little annoyed, didn't he say that King Yan was a puppet? Why are there so many dead soldiers around King Yan?

But now there is no way back, so I can only rush forward.

Besides, those black-clothed assassins are cannon fodder, and no matter how high they die, Yuanhu will not feel distressed. Use the death of these cannon fodder to draw out the hidden power around King Yan, and don't suffer. The dozens of people who followed him into the Tianji Palace behind him were the main force today. These people are all masters, and they are the strength that Gao Jiaming can take out on his face. Of course, in addition to him, there is also a team of the Gao family, always waiting for the opportunity to kill with one blow.

In other words, the black-clad assassins who are dead now are cannon fodder, and so may it be. Gao Yuanhu himself knew this, but just like the Queen Mother used her power to force the Gao family to kill King Yan with her fists, he also had to walk in front.

The dozens of masters followed him, and everyone's eyes were not calm. They didn't dare to show their faces because they were different from Gaoyuan Lake. Gao Yuanhu is the big shopkeeper of the Gao family on the bright side, and the person in charge, no matter what, Gao Yuanhu can't run. But as long as they don't show their faces, as long as they kill King Yan today, they can immediately leave Fang Gu City and fly away, and never go back to this ghost place again, no one knows their identity.

The number of dead and wounded of the black-clad assassin was already shocking, and outside the Dongnuan Pavilion was a platform about a meter high, and there was a clearing below. Now the corpses had piled up a meter high, beyond the platform.

The guards of the Tianji Palace also suffered heavy losses, but their fighting spirit was far stronger than that of the Gao family. An Zheng discovered a problem a long time ago...... Those young cultivators who were taken in by Mu Changyan regarded Mu Changyan as a god, in other words...... Mu Changyan founded a sect, he is the sect master, those people are completely brainwashed, and they have absolute loyalty to him.

When the man in black fell down another level, the assassins behind him had begun to grow frightened.

As the commander of the Xuanwu Battalion, Duan Jian was a young cultivator who was once extremely valued by Mu Changyan, and he had a keen intuition and decisive reaction. When he saw that the black-clothed assassins began to retreat, he pointed the long knife in his hand forward: "Kill!"

Hundreds of guards followed him and began to fight back towards the man in black. The number of men in black was at least five times greater than the number of guards, but in the face of those young cultivators who were not afraid of death, the men in black were quickly defeated.

Duan Blade raised and fell, splitting the black-clothed man in front of him directly into two pieces. The well-trained guards used him as an arrow, stabbing like a sharp knife into the heart of the men in black. Then the charging team began to unfold, forming a fan to expand the results. The team of the men in black seemed to have been smashed into a wedge and opened a hole by force.

The guards who counter-charged were red-eyed, and they kept waving their knives and killing people.

On the other side, Gao Yuanhu took dozens of masters to look at the fight and strode towards Dongnuan Pavilion. They seem to be people from another world, blind to the rivers of blood flowing here.

Nine powerhouses of the Prison Desire Realm led dozens of cultivators of the Sumeru Realm from around the Dongnuan Pavilion and walked towards Gaoyuan Lake. The people on both sides seemed calm, their pace steady, not in a hurry. In stark contrast to the fight on the other side, the same team of dozens of people, the same silence, the same solemnity.

"You are all sinners. ”

The Tianji Palace powerhouse led by him said coldly.

Gao Yuanhu waved his hand: "Kill them all." ”

The cultivator behind him began to speed up and then struck.

Ambilight.

In a piece of blood, a piece of magic weapon, a move offensive actually has a different kind of beauty that is full of brilliance. There is no doubt that the main color is red.

When he reaches the realm of prison desire, he can really be called a master. There are not many powerhouses in the Little Manchu Realm in this world, and who can reach the Little Manchu Realm is not an absolute genius? And when you reach the realm of prison desire, you can basically walk on the rivers and lakes without worrying too much. Because none of those powerhouses in the Little Manchu Realm are a sect master, how can they easily fight and kill.

The powerhouses above the Great Manchurian Realm are all dragons who see the head but do not see the tail.

But now, so many masters of the Prison Desire Realm and the Sumeru Realm on both sides have started a decisive battle, and in just a moment, this open space in the Tianji Palace has been turned over one layer.

The leader covered in blood is called Meng Kaishan, and he is the invisible guard of the Mu family. He has been the guard of King Yan since his grandparents, but he never appears in the open. He thought that he would spend this life in peace and stability like his father and them, and there would be no big ups and downs, or even any waves. When you are old, you will receive a large sum of silver, leave Tianji Palace, leave King Yan, and find a stable place to live in seclusion.

But he didn't have the luck of his father and grandfather, and he caught up with the worst.

He tore an opponent with his hands, and the other party was also a strong man in the realm of imprisoned desire. In the capital, such a strong person is actually rare. Maybe unveiling that mask is still an acquaintance. Just as Meng Kaishan was an invisible guard, the person who died was also an invisible person in the Gao family. The two may have had a drink together, but neither of them knows the true identity of the other.

But even if Meng Kaishan tore the other party's hand twice, he didn't uncover the masked black scarf. What he didn't want to see was really the face of an acquaintance, he just wanted to kill people, kill all those people, and then go home alive.

Then he saw Lake Gaoyuan.

"You are all sinners. ”

Meng Kaishan said it again, his tone sad.

Gao Yuanhu nodded: "I am a sinner." ”

He walked forward, and Meng Kaishan made a move.

He didn't have any skill to speak of, just the simplest punch. But at his level, the power of this punch is already great enough.

Smack.

Gao Yuanhu's palm just rightly blocked Meng Kaishan's fist, and then Gao Yuanhu just casually twisted his wrist. Meng Kaishan's hand bones were broken, and then his arm was twisted. Shattered bones poked out of the flesh of his arm, like a dense spear. Then these bone spurs flew out of his arm and floated in front of him. It was his own bones, but it was not in his hands at this moment.

Tiny bones float like pieces of bamboo that have been split.

"Let's go. ”

Gao Yuanhu said two words lightly, and then those bamboo-like bones shot out. Bursts of blood mist erupted on Meng Kaishan's back, and bones shot through his chest and shot out from his back, blurring his flesh and blood.

Gao Yuanhu let go of his hand, and Meng Kaishan's body fell softly. He lay on the ground, as if he had seen a burst of light before he died.

OK...... No shame.

Meng Kaishan closed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth...... Father, I didn't disappoint you. From the first day I was an invisible guard, I was worried about whether I would have the courage to stand in front of King Yan when he was in danger. Will I be so frightened that I turn around and run, starting at the age of twenty-eight and now at the age of fifty-six...... Finally relieved, I didn't run.

Nine cultivators of the Prison Desire Realm and more than sixty cultivators of the Sumeru Realm all died in battle.

There were still twelve people left on the side of Gaoyuan Lake, most of them injured.

At this time, outside the East Warm Pavilion, there were still two old men standing. The same is wearing a white robe, which is different from the robe worn by those Taoists in the Taishang Dojo. The snow-white robes made them look like immortals, as if they were supposed to be immortals who lived on distant mountains and played tea under the pine forest.

"It's not easy to practice. ”

Gao Yuanhu stood still and said four words.

The two old men looked almost the same in appearance, and they should be twin brothers. Neither of them could tell their real age, and their faces were sixty or seventy years old, but they were perhaps far more than a hundred years old. After reaching the Little Manchu Realm, the lifespan will increase a lot. There are people who look no more than thirty years old, but they are actually two hundred years old. These two Daoists of the Little Manchu Realm are also the invisible guards of King Yan.

It's just that the identities of the two of them are much higher, and their other identities may be even more shocking if they are revealed.

One of the old Taoists looked at Gao Yuanhu and nodded: "It's not easy to practice, it's not easy to be a man, and it's even more difficult to be a minister." ”

Gao Yuanhu asked, "Can you give way?"

The old Taoist shook his head: "You die, or we die." ”

Gao Yuanhu snorted: "Then you die." ”

Boom...... The platform outside the East Warm Pavilion, which was at least a few tens of meters long and one meter high, suddenly disappeared, and the entire ground sank into a big pit. Suddenly, it was as if it had been built on a cliff, and the ground had sunk by at least a dozen meters.

Two old Taoists stood under the pit, their clothes no longer spotless, and their beards and hair were covered with loess. The white robes on their bodies were already in tatters, and they hung on them one by one.

Gao Yuanhu stood on the edge of the pit and looked around.

The eleven people who followed him were all dead, and it was just a trick. But the two old Taoists couldn't hold on, and no one saw what was happening, and the situation had become like this. The eleven masters of the Prison Desire Realm didn't even have a single corpse left.

"Three products of the small Manchu realm. ”

Gao Yuanhu took a deep breath, then coughed a few times, blood dripping down the corners of his mouth.

"Luckily, it's lower than me. ”

He took out a seal from his arms and threw it out casually: "I said, cultivation is not easy, especially when you are so old, you have only arrived in the Xiaomanjing Sanpin, and it is a pity to die." ”

The seal flew up, rose into the air, and then fell.

It's only the size of a palm, but the two old Taoists have changed color on their faces.

Two people joined forces, one out of the flying sword, and the other out of the dust. The seal fell, the sword broke, the dust shattered, and the man died.

When the seal fell, the entire Tianhe Hall almost collapsed, leaving only the corner of the Dongnuan Pavilion.

Gao Yuanhu strode to the door of the Dongnuan Pavilion and possessed slightly: "Please return to heaven." ”