The yellow talisman that Han Anping took in his hand just shone brightly.

The dazzling sword gang rushed to his face, and the light of the yellow rune dimmed instantly, and a slight crack appeared on the rune paper, and the crack expanded rapidly, and the entire yellow rune turned into flying ash.

Han Anping's face was full of horror, his mouth opened into an oh shape, and his eyes looked at the young man who slowly withdrew the long sword.

Is this a sword that a seventh-layer qi refiner can wield? If Han Anping was killed, he would not believe that he would die at the hands of such a young man.

And the other party just took a face to face with him, and his iron gun didn't even pierce the body's protective qi.

The Han family is also a big family in the Liang Kingdom, and the strength of the Li family in the past is the same, Han Anping is the head of the contemporary Han family and an important minister of the imperial court, and his status is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The yellow rune in his hand is proof of this, and it is already remarkable that an ordinary qi refiner can have a few top-grade spirit runes in his hand.

And this yellow talisman was also Han Anping's last means of pressing the bottom of the box, but it was too late to trigger it, and even the sword gang with the talisman was beheaded.

Han Anping's figure stagnated in mid-air, looking at the young man holding the sword, as soon as his lips opened, his entire body exploded, and even the flesh and blood were instantly shattered by the sword qi, just like Yang Xingyun, leaving only a blood mark on the ground.

Han Anping, dead.

Wang Zixuan and the three of them, who arrived in the rear, suddenly set off a storm in their hearts, who is this young man?

They only saw a sword light slashing Han Anping, and then they saw that the burly pro-army general, the top master of the eighth layer of qi refining, actually turned into a cloud of blood mist.

This scene is really creepy.

In the stunned kung fu of the three of them, Yu Yang turned into a black light and quickly attacked Ye Ziyu's back.

roared angrily in his mouth: "Little brute, you dare to kill my Liang Guo's humerus!"

Wang Dingzhou had recovered from his momentary distraction at this time, and when he saw Yu Yang make this angry blow, he was not in a hurry, and a sky-breaking fist intercepted Yu Yang's figure.

After Yu Yang was intercepted, the resentment in his eyes became more and more intense.

He stared at Wang Dingzhou deadly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Old horseman! Do you really want to fight with my Yu clan today?"

Wang Dingzhou's expression was calm, and he said lightly: "Don't use the Yu family to press me, Lao Tzu doesn't eat your set, if you have the ability, you can do it, as long as I am here today, you Yu Yangxiu wants to take a step forward!"

Yu Yang's face became even more hideous, and he laughed angrily: "Okay! Good! Okay!"

After three good words in a row, Yu Yang's right arm was raised high, and the spiritual power in his palm surged, and then a small vortex condensed and formed.

Ye Ziyu's expression changed slightly, and he flashed in front of Wang Dingzhou, and asked with some confusion, "What is he doing?"

Wang Dingzhou's face also became ugly, and after a moment of silence, he replied, "I don't know, as if I was summoning something."

Before the words fell, the three martial artists behind him had already flown in front of the two, and after the three of them saluted Wang Dingzhou in turn, they turned their curious eyes to Ye Ziyu on the side.

Wang Dingzhou waved his hand and pointed at Ye Ziyu and said, "You have come just in time, this is the Confucian protégé who is on the wanted list and has a heroic and righteous spirit."

Ye Ziyu hugged the three of them, even if they had seen the courtesy, the aura on these three people was similar to Wang Dingzhou, and they were probably masters of martial arts.

It's just that their realm is far inferior to Wang Dingzhou, and the difference in strength between the two sides can be seen just from the divine will flowing on their bodies.

Among the three, the thin old man with the knife was the strongest, and his body was shrouded in a layer of lingering killing intent.

However, this was not the time to greet each other, Ye Ziyu could clearly feel that the whirlpool in the palm of Yu Yang's hand was becoming more and more condensed, as if it had a subtle connection with a certain artifact hundreds of miles away.

In the Imperial Palace of the Capital City, in the ancestral temple of the Yu family, a divine wheel is suspended in the air, and there are complex inscriptions engraved on it, and the surrounding body exudes terrifying energy fluctuations.

But what's even more miraculous is that there seems to be an inch-long golden dragon wrapped around the divine wheel.

Although the little dragon is not big, a pair of dragon eyes seem to contain a powerful coercion that is heavier than the mountains.

That is the condensation of a country's national fortunes and the gathering of incense of all peoples.

The divine wheel trembled, and after a while, it broke free from the shackles of the large array and turned into a streamer, like a red star crossing the sky, flying towards the outskirts of the capital.

Millions of people living in the capital have all seen this wonder without exception.

The fluctuation of the great battle dozens of miles away was more like a terrible natural disaster for them, the strong walls began to tremble, and the shanty towns near the edge of the city were even more in shambles.

Fortunately, this series of accidents did not cause casualties, after all, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, not to mention the first good place, the order is relatively the most perfect.

Even if the imperial court has no time to take care of anything else, there are still local gangs and people in the rivers and lakes who can maintain order.

At the foot of the northern suburbs, Emperor Yu Mao also saw the red meteor, and the familiarity of the blood connection made him suddenly understand that the war had entered a white-hot stage.

The Great Ancestor has actually used the ancestral weapon, this is a battle related to the national fortunes of the Liang State, and it is also a battle of life and death for their Yu family.

Is the opponent's strength really that terrifying? The two foundation-building monks of the Qingyun Sect, plus the old man of the Great Ancestor, are they no match for each other?

Just when Yu Mao was worried in his heart, a person rolled down from the top of the mountain, and immediately an internal guard went over and brought the person over.

It turned out to be Li Yi who had just been ordered to go up the mountain with Liu Feng and them, Yu Mao glanced at Li Yi with some disgust, and then asked, "How are Liu Feng and Han Anping?" Who else is on top of the mountain now?"

Seeing that it was His Majesty the Emperor who asked the question, Li Yi hurriedly knelt down and replied, "I have seen Your Majesty, Lord Liu, General Han and that group of thieves have already left the top of the mountain, and there is no one on the top of the mountain now."

Yu Mao waved his hand to his attendants, and the attendants took Li Yi down.

Liu Feng followed his instructions and led the demon girl over, but Han Anping also followed, what was going on?

However, judging from the situation where the ancestral weapon flew out of the ancestral temple, the focus of the entire battle situation has all shifted to the great ancestor's side.

But now all the backbones of the imperial court and even the royal family have come out of the nest.

The rest of the people with the highest cultivation level are only the two deputy commanders of the internal guard of the sixth layer of qi refining in front of them.

In the battle of the foundation building monks, such goods are not of the slightest use at all, and they are not qualified to be cannon fodder.

The only way to do this now is to go to the Imperial City to activate the Great Array, and even if the Great Ancestor loses, it will be enough to rely on the Great Array to protect itself and leave a way out for himself.

He was just about to turn around and go back to the palace, but his eyes swept to the disciples of the Tiangang Temple who were controlled by the internal guards.

Yu Yang's heart moved, so he ordered the internal guards and guards present to escort everyone in Tiangang Temple and return to the palace together.