Zhang Yuan avoided the Mingfeng Gate, which was heavily armed, and chose to break into the forbidden palace at night from the weakly guarded Jianfu Gate, but he didn't expect to turn around to know that this place was where the harem concubines lived, and the sky was too dark, and the surrounding buildings were full of shadows, and he couldn't tell the direction at all.

How difficult is it to find one or two people in such a place?

Simply, Zhang Yuan deliberately exposed his hiding, which attracted the guards to fight, and after killing dozens of people along the way, he finally attracted the emperor's will.

But he understood that the emperor would not give in so easily, and the ministers and families would not allow him to submit.

These people are the masters of these 30,000 miles of splendid rivers and mountains, and the rules and order they have formulated will never allow anyone to easily trample on them.

So......

If you don't accept it, you will fight!

Zhang Yuan followed the guards who led the way zigzag all the way, and when he gradually approached the Daming Palace, the sound of intensive breathing in front of him clearly came into his ears, and he could even feel the huge heat gathered in the sky above the heads of these people!

At this point, Zhang Yuan had no doubt that the inside and outside of the Daming Palace had been filled with elite armor, and even the army had been surrounded outside the palace.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan exerted his strength under his feet, jumped up, and the whole person rose into the air, stepped on the top of the wall, dotted the branches, stepped on the bucket arch, ran on the golden glazed tiles, and finally stepped on the top of the treasure at the highest point of the palace.

In the cold night wind, Zhang Yuan looked at it, and the opposite side was a hundred zhang away, which was the Zichen Hall of the Emperor's and Ministers' Dynasty Meeting in the Daming Palace, which was brightly lit at the moment, like daylight, gathering the most powerful group of people in the world, and they promulgated a decree that could make thousands of people fight for it, and there was no rooster crying for thousands of miles!

On the huge square below, the sharps in heavy armor are densely packed, and it is almost difficult to find a place to stay, and the weapons standing like a forest of weapons are flashing with a dazzling cold light, as dazzling as stars!

Under the red tasseled fluttering iron helmet, the dense blood-red eyes stared at Zhang Yuan with murderous aura, these brave armorers have already received the will: holding the flesh of this thief, they can be exchanged for the same volume of gold, and they can be promoted to the first class;

This is the middle of the world, the core of the Great Wei Dynasty, and the place for which trillions of people bow down! This represents the world, and it also represents that the whole world will be the enemy of Zhang Yuan!

It's just that......

With such a majestic momentum and such a powerful force, what fear do I have?

Zhang Yuan stood with his hands in his hands, and when his clothes flew over, he suddenly spoke loudly, and almost the entire palace could hear this voice.

"Zhang Yuan is here, where is the emperor?"

...... Zhang Yuan is here, where is the emperor?...... Zhang Yuan is here, where is the emperor?...... Zhang Yuan is here......

The design of the forbidden palace that was originally conducive to sound transmission was now echoed by this sentence with the power of Zen sound, echoing between the palaces, as if thousands of people were echoing!

"This thief is extremely rude!!"

Emperor Wei Ming in the hall was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth, even if the family was powerful, no one had ever dared to be so rude to him!

This tone is as if it is above and below, and it is like reprimanding the cheap with the noble, and there is no trace of awe!

"Shoot the arrows!"

At the sound of an order, only a series of dense "bangbang" bowstrings were heard, and more than a thousand feather arrows rose into the air, and even in this night, it could be clearly seen that a large area of black and overwhelming arrow rain was covered.

To this extent......

Zhang Yuanzhi waved his sword, and a white light appeared in an instant, causing the rain of arrows within a radius of one zhang to fall to the ground one after another, without hurting a single bit!

"Your Majesty, this thief is not an ordinary bow and arrow can be injured, but it can make all the families worship to fight, force this thief off the roof, and then shoot with a heavy crossbow, the chance will be much greater. Sima Wen hurriedly played.

"Yes. Emperor Wei Ming looked at Zhang Yuan, who was standing at the top of the main hall, and even had the heart to demolish the house, but there were so many halls in the palace, and demolishing this and that one was not the solution, so he had to roar in his heart and swear that he would kill him for more than a month!

At this time, more than 100 figures poured out from all directions, all of them had a long breath and strong blood qi, just looking at the true qi cultivation, there were even no less than no less than no Xiangzi and Ning Wuself Grandmaster-level martial artists among them, all of them soared upwards and rushed towards Zhang Yuan in the middle!

"Zhang Yuan, don't be arrested yet!" one shouted.

"Zhang Yuan! you surrender quickly, admit your mistakes to the emperor, there is still a way to live!" one person scolded with a knife.

"Zhang Yuan! I am an old friend of your master, don't make a mistake again and again!"

......

These hundreds of warriors spoke out one after another, either coerced, or persuaded, or threatened, soft or hard, true or false.

These masters who are old in fighting naturally understand that the martial arts contest on the rivers and lakes has never relied on force alone, and all kinds of false words and intimidation, interest inducements and climbing relationships are all important preludes before the use of force, even if they can't solve the problem, they can also make the opponent weak-minded, and the martial arts are invisibly reduced.

Ordinary soldiers rely on morale to fight, and martial arts masters rely on their will to fight.

Those who are as solid as a rock, even if their martial arts are one level lower, can still defeat those who are vain!

Moreover, these hundreds of masters spoke in unison, and under the interference of various qi machines, even those who were originally determined would be made impetuous!

At this moment, Zhang Yuan didn't say anything, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was hesitating about something.

"What's the sound?" Someone suddenly asked, as if hearing something.

Everyone's eyes wandered around, and they quickly looked at the sword in Zhang Yuan's hand......

The blade of the sword vibrated at a speed invisible to the naked eye, emitting an incessant humming.

On the body of the sword, a layer of hazy blue light emanated, and it became more and more intense, and the whole long sword seemed to be longer and wider!

This is not a reflection of the lights...... This is...... Jian Gang?

Suddenly, Zhang Yuan said coldly: "People are dying, I am here to send the funeral, please go on the road!"

In the dark night sky, two crescent moons glowing with blue light suddenly appeared, as if rising from the underworld, and as if they were drawn by the scythe of death.

The two rounds of crescent moon shot out one from the left to the other, like cutting through the layers of decay, and everywhere they passed, there were no waves of blood rolling, cutting off their waists or breaking their heads......

Phaseless Soul Slashing Pose!

"Ah!!!!!h

"Jian Gang!!Jian Gang!ah!!" One person broke his legs and crawled desperately on the glazed tiles.

"Kill!!kill!!"

Puff puff!!

In the chaotic crowd, even the master with the best eyesight could not lock Zhang Yuan's figure of rushing left and right, and with the cold light that continued to explode, he could only watch the world-renowned warriors continue to die under the sword.

In just a few breaths, more than half of the hundred or so died, and only less than twenty warriors were left, retreating one after another as if they had seen a ghost, and hid in the night again......

The people of the rivers and lakes are more desperate than ordinary soldiers, and they were completely defeated by Zhang Yuan!!

Without looking at these scattered and fleeing people, Zhang Yuan turned around, his eyes were as sharp as lightning, and he looked at the civil and military officials in the Zichen Hall from afar.

"Emperor, come and don't be rude!"

The Zen sound did not vomit, and the true qi in the body boiled and raged again under the stimulation of the "Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Sutra", Zhang Yuan rose up, his body was like a galloping wind, and he swept past several times faster than usual......

The speed of its disease was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and many armorers stabbed Zhang Yuan who pounced, only to find that the stab was only an afterimage!

Zhang Yuan rushed to the foot of the high white jade steps of the Zichen Hall like a thunderous wind, stopped suddenly, and slammed out with both fists!

Violently punched into the crowd, like wind and thunder and clouds and lightning, thunderbolts and screams!

The armor soldiers holding shields and halberds in front of them, densely lined up into human walls, seemed to be lightly waved by an invisible giant hand, countless bodies scattered and flew away, and an iron helmet even rolled to the feet of Emperor Wei Ming, and the gate of Zichen Hall was empty in front of it......

"Save ...... Save ....... Emperor Wei Ming's face turned pale, his body weakened, and he suddenly slipped off the dragon chair, and the strong shame made him muster up the last courage, trembling his lips and shouting: "Please ask the national teacher to make a move!!!!!!!!!!!!!