Chapter 48: The Mansion of the Righteous King

On the street, Jun Qinghan suddenly showed a hideous smile, "You still don't know who I am...... It's really a sin,", before the words fell, only a snap was heard, Jun Qinghan rubbed his somewhat sore palm, and looked at the noble son in front of him with a smile, and the blood stained his entire face, dripping with blood, looking particularly hideous and terrifying. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You're damned!"

The noble son's voice suddenly became sharp, like a wild bull, rushing towards Jun Qinghan like crazy.

"It's a pity, you still don't know who I am", Jun Qinghan's fingers hooked his sideburns, the corners of his mouth skimmed a trace of coldness, and his palm turned into a knife, emitting a cold edge, heading towards the throat of your son.

"Seniors have mercy!"

At the moment when the sword was wiping the noble prince, a dry voice suddenly sounded in the void, and a dry breath rose from the east of the Lingxiao Imperial City, but in a few breaths, a rickety figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the imperial city, and the gray robe shrouded the old man in a slightly gloomy light, and a trace of chill appeared in his dim eyes from time to time.

Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "After living for more than twenty years, it is the first time that I have been called a senior, this feels ......"

"You...... Do you want to stop me and save his life?" Jun Qinghan looked at the old man, pointed at the noble son and said with a light smile.

"Please also ask the seniors to raise their noble hands, I will be grateful to the loyal and righteous royal mansion", the old man looked at the black-robed young man below, his expression looked respectful, but secretly he was constantly testing Jun Qinghan, he only felt that Jun Qinghan was very ordinary in front of him, elusive, and kept thinking about Jun Qinghan's strength in his heart, whether it was because of some kind of exercise to cover up his cultivation, if this was the case, why should he be polite.

Jun looked at the people in all directions with a smile, and suddenly his face turned cold, and the old man who squinted into the air squinted, and his words were like knives, "Get out of here!"

Everyone listened to the slightly angry voice, but in the ears of the gray-robed old man, it was like rolling thunder, and thousands of troops and horses were slamming towards him. The old man's complexion changed greatly, and his body was like a pheasant falling into the water, and he fell to the ground with a thud from the sky above the imperial city.

"Purple Flag Peak, is it strong?"

Jun Qinghan's temper returned to gentleness, and he looked at the old man who rolled to the ground, "You dare to stop me from killing people, I have to say, you are quite bold, and you still use the Zhongyi Mansion to suppress me, what kind of thing is he, the whole world will change the dynasty, the emperor will flee and flee, and the Zhongyi Wangfu will be wiped out in just a moment!"

"Former ...... Seniors spare their lives!"

The old man stood up with difficulty and looked at Jun Qinghan with fear, he really didn't expect that Jun Qinghan would be so terrifying, with his momentum, he could crush him to death.

"What do you call me?"

Jun Qinghan's eyebrows condensed slightly, and when he spoke, he stared at the old man evilly, and his palm became a knife and silently wiped over the neck of the noble son, and when he heard a poof, blood burst out, and the pupils of the noble son shrank sharply and finally became godless, and he fell to the ground and died, without even having a chance to scream.

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched slightly, "Front...... Senior!"

"Do I look so old that I deserve to be called a senior?" Jun Qinghan stood with his hands in his hands and said gently.

No matter how plain the language is, it is like a bell and drum in the ears of the old man at this time, making people restless, "No...... Not old, my name is Xiaoyou...... Little friend!"

Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, "Do you know who I am? Dare to climb with me, call me a little friend, and die...... Not only will you die, but the entire Zhongyi Mansion will be wiped out in my hands. ”

The sleeve robe was flying, Jun Qinghan suddenly laughed, and slapped the old man's head with a palm, his body flew into the sky like a Kunpeng, the sound was like thunder, and it resounded throughout the Lingxiao Imperial City, "King Zhongyi, my Jun Qinghan killed you", as soon as the words fell, Jun Qinghan had disappeared into the void, and the old man on the street screamed, his whole body qi and blood surged towards the head, and with a sonorous sound, his neck was broken, and his head flew into the sky, falling to the ground and dying.

In all directions of the street, the faces of the onlookers changed dramatically, and they suddenly rushed towards the Zhongyi Palace, Jun Qinghan's last sentence made everyone's impression of him change greatly, and they felt that this black-robed young man was too cruel.

The son of the King of Loyalty is indeed a flying man, but the King of Loyalty is different, the King of Loyalty is a commoner, knows the suffering of the people, knows the difficulties of all beings, loves the people all his life, and spreads grace in the Lingxiao Empire, so the prestige of the King of Loyalty in the eyes of the people does not have to be much worse than that of Emperor Lingxiao. Now, Jun Qinghan actually wants to kill the king of loyalty and righteousness for the sin of his son, which is not allowed by everyone.

Above the sky, Jun Qinghan was like a long rainbow crossing, and the terrifying aura filled the Lingxiao Imperial City, but in just a few breaths, the old man who was about to die in the palace woke up.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the gate of the Zhongyi Palace's Mansion was blasted open by an invisible force, and the majestic and magnificent palace trembled.

In the sky above the palace, the black robe was hunting and flying in the wind, and the young man who originally seemed to be gentle showed a trace of cruelty between his eyebrows, and his footsteps stepped in the void, only to hear the sound of rumbling, and a large compound of the Zhongyi Palace, which was directly crushed to the ground by the terrifying power of Jun Qinghan.

"Who dares to make trouble in the Zhongyi Palace?"

In the inner hall of the palace, a warrior suddenly appeared, rose into the sky, and looked coldly at the black-robed young man in front of him, "Dare to ask, why are you making trouble in my Zhongyi Palace, is it my Zhongyi Palace's offended you, or do you want to die?"

Fingers hooked sideburns, Jun Qinghan looked very cold, "No, it's just that I, Jun Qinghan, want to destroy the Zhongyi Palace." I kill people without a reason!"

"That's the one who came to find death, for many years, no one dared to shout in front of the Zhongyi Palace", the spear in the general's hand slashed, tearing out sparks in the void, staring at the black-robed young man coldly, surging with murderous intent.

"You, not qualified enough", Jun smiled indifferently, his palm became a fist, making a sonorous sound, like thunder, boom, towards the general, the huge fist shadow was like an ink rock in the void, all the way to destruction, between the lightning and flint, the general has been completely annihilated, only to hear a terrible scream, bright red blood stains burst out from the fist shadow.

By the time the shadow of the fist dispersed, the generals of the Zhongyi Palace's mansion had disappeared, leaving only Jun Qinghan alone.

The surroundings of the Zhongyi Wangfu below were already crowded with people, looking at the black-robed young man in the clouds, the halberd pointed and scolded, and everyone poured around the palace to jointly defend the Zhongyi Wangfu.

"The King of Loyalty is the King of Righteousness, and you cannot kill him!"

"If you kill him, we will avenge him!"

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"Hehe, King Zhongyi, I am killed, you guys run away, Prince Leng Yun will return to the country, but in a month, the Lingxiao Imperial City will be slaughtered", the air monarch said with a cold smile, looking at the people of the Zhongyi Royal Mansion below, a trace of perseverance and cruelty swept in his eyes, "Although the King of Zhongyi is the king of benevolence and righteousness, he is a relative of the imperial family, and he can be described as a diehard loyalty to the Lingxiao royal family, and with the character of Dongfang Youchen, no matter how merciful he is, he will slaughter the Lingxiao royal family and cut the grass to the roots." And Jun Qinghan killed the King of Zhongyi more than a hundred times a thousand times better than Dongfang Youchen. ”

"Who is making trouble in this palace?"

In the palace of Zhongyi, a middle-aged man suddenly walked out, wearing a royal robe, looking extraordinarily noble, but it made people feel inexplicable affinity.

"You are the King of Loyalty?"

Jun Qinghan waved his robe, stood with his hands in his hands, and asked coldly.

"Exactly, I don't know why Your Excellency destroyed my palace, do I have any hatred with Your Excellency?"

"Yes", Jun Qinghan sketched a smile on his face, "I killed your son, do you say that this hatred is not big, is it not shared?"

King Zhongyi's face changed, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he let out a long sigh, "After ten years of rampant, I still can't escape such an end", as he spoke, King Zhongyi ascended into the sky, looking at Jun Qinghan's eyes became cold, "I know what my son has done, and I am deeply ashamed, and I have provoked Your Excellency from time to time." But...... The revenge of killing the son has to be avenged, since Your Excellency wants to destroy my loyal and righteous palace, let's take out real kung fu!"

As he spoke, King Zhongyi's whole body was shocked, sweeping through the void around him, and a bright purple lotus flower appeared on his forehead.

"In this way, I Jun Qinghan is forced to kill you, either you die or I die", Jun Qinghan laughed, looking at the noble middle-aged man in front of him, and the terrifying aura swept the Lingxiao Imperial City again,

"I will let you die without any pain", Jun Qinghan's face suddenly became solemn, his palm became a knife, and he slashed down with force between the long roars, like an overlord opening a mountain. In the void, a sharp sword suddenly appeared, and the boundless domineering spirit swept out, cutting the void and coldly slashing towards the King of Loyalty.

King Zhongyi's face changed slightly, but he also looked calm, looking at the flying sword, a dark red battle armor appeared all over his body, enveloping his whole body. The body was about to move, but he found that the void around him had been imprisoned, and his whole body could not move at all, and between the lightning and flint, his eyes had become dim, and a faint self-deprecation appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"Whew!"

Blood splattered from the sky, and the faces of tens of thousands of people outside the palace changed greatly, but they didn't expect that the dignified and loyal king would die so quickly.

Without waiting for any reaction from everyone, Jun Qinghan's hands were sealed, and the emperor's order was flipped in his hand, making a whimpering sound, and slammed towards the huge palace.

"Boom...... Rumble...... Rumble ......"

In just a moment, the entire palace was completely turned into ashes, and everyone outside the palace was violently shaken apart by Jun Qinghan's terrifying power.

Just when everyone was filled with righteous indignation, the earth of the palace suddenly cracked a thin crack, and a terrifying breath gushed out during it, standing above the sky, Jun Qinghan only saw that the three old men with black flags, described as withered, broke out of the ground.

At the same time, the sky above the Imperial City Palace burst out with an extremely majestic and magnificent aura......