Chapter Seventy-Five: Departure

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The entire Prime Minister's Mansion, with the emperor's holy decree issued, fell into a burst of joy.

The prime minister's official was reinstated, and Zhang He won the position of the crown prince, which made the prime minister's mansion full of surprises.

When the day dawned and the sun was rising, the Dadaozong and his party, under the leadership of Xu Haoyu, came to bid farewell to Prime Minister Yang Wanli.

Now that the official has been reinstated, there is naturally no need to resign and return to his hometown, so Xu Haoyu and his party naturally do not need this task, and they say goodbye and go back.

In the crowd, looking at the excited expression of Yang Yiman, the eldest lady of the Yang family, a trace of joy also appeared on Zhang Han's face.

Being able to turn into this result, everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion was extremely excited, especially after hearing that Zhang He won the crown prince, Yang Yiman's original worries were instantly swept away.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that behind this coup d'état and the situation in the imperial city, Zhang Han, who had always been inconspicuous in the crowd, played a decisive role.

Prime Minister Yang Wanli saw that everyone was leaving, so he deliberately set up a banquet, and when it was close to noon, Zhang Han and the others packed their luggage and prepared to leave.

"Roar~!"

However, at this moment, a burst of shouts was like thunder, resounding endlessly in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Whoa!"

All the masters in the Prime Minister's Mansion reacted almost at the same time, raised the weapons in their hands one after another, raised their eyes to the sky, and a black shadow slowly emerged.

Dressed in a black robe, covered in black gas, the person stood in the void, and the black gas around him seemed to be dancing like chains, which looked extremely weird.

"Smack!"

Behind the black shadow, there was a figure standing like a demon god, and with the palm of the black-robed man, the palm print floated, and a golden light flashed, instantly submerging into the body of the black shadow behind him.

"Hum~~"

An invisible wave spread, and the tower-like black shadow began to move slowly, and the sound of "clicking" like a machine continued to spread, slowly coming to the black-robed man.

The black shadow was originally surrounded by a cloud of black gas, but in just a few breaths, with the slap of the black-robed man's palm, the surrounding aura surged like a tide, instantly changing into silver, and even the hair with the black shadow turned silvery-white.

"Roar~Roar!"

A low roar exploded in the sky, and the strong wind swept away, blowing the trees and plants in the Prime Minister's Mansion, all making a rattling sound, and the sound did not stop.

"Silver corpse, martial realm!"

When he saw the movements of the black-robed man, as well as the figure floating, and the body gas changed into a silver shroud, the crowd below began to erupt into a scream.

Silver qi overflowed, this person had already reached the strength of the martial realm.

"Hiss~~"

The sound of gasping air began to sound next to him, and even some of the people with the lowest strength trembled all over their bodies and didn't dare to approach at all.

In the Immortal Sect, the strength of the physical body realm, the refined corpses are iron corpses and bronze corpses.

The disciple of the strength of the physical body realm, refining the iron bones of the iron corpse, the whole corpse is born on the iron bones, and the corpse will not die if the iron bones are continuous.

And further, it is a copper corpse, refined into a copper skin, invulnerable.

Reaching the strength of the Martial Realm, the bronze corpse turned into a silver corpse, and its hardness was dozens of times that of the copper corpse, and its combat effectiveness increased dramatically.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, the disciples of the Great Dao Sect and the masters of the Prime Minister's Mansion all stared at the two figures above.

A disciple of the Immortal Sect, a silver corpse.

The strength of the Martial Realm can be said to have swept away in front of these people.

"If you go back on your word, this time, take my wrath well!"

The master of the Immortal Sect appeared in mid-air, and the aura on his body exploded and spread like a wave, and the sound of thunder also spread at this time.

"Whoa~~"

True Qi flowed like a tide, and the strong man's palms linked, and the silver corpse in front of him also moved quickly, falling step by step in mid-air.

"Immortal Sect, get out!"

Xu Haoyu stood up first, and with a loud shout, the true qi outside his body flowed, enveloping his whole body.

At the same time, the weapon in his hand danced, and the silver corpse that was pressing forward was blasted out with a blow.

"Three poles collapse!"

"Knock knock!~"

With Xu Haoyu's loud shout, the qi waves outside his body fluctuated, rolling like flowing water, and at the same time, the strong wind around him was howling, rolling up his robe and hunting, making a loud sound.

At the same time, Xu Haoyu's whole person turned into a phantom and swept out in the direction of the silver corpse.

Xie Ling watched from the side, there was a bit of a strange look in his beautiful eyes, and at the same time, his body moved, followed closely behind Xu Haoyu, and shot out in an instant.

"Whoosh~"

Two figures streaked across the air, creating a phantom floating shadow, one left and one right instantly approaching the silver corpse.

"Hmph, the inner disciple of the Great Dao Sect!"

"Dare to be arrogant in front of me?"

In mid-air, the black-robed man slowly landed and stood on a boulder in the Prime Minister's Mansion, while a disdainful voice sounded.

"If Li Qian comes, I may not be an opponent. ”

"But you guys, it's not worth mentioning. ”

The black-robed man's palm shook rapidly, and a flash of silver light appeared, covering the sunlight in the sky, and then like a heavy rain, enveloping the silver corpse.

"Roar!"

Under the stimulation of the silver light, this silver corpse became even more riotous, and with an earth-shattering roar, the silver corpse began to act, facing Xu Haoyu and Xie Ling, and blasted dozens of punches one after another.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Originally, Xu Haoyu and Xie Ling could still resist when they joined forces, but the other party was originally a corpse, and with the silver light shrouded in invulnerability, their attacks did not work at all.

Finally, after thirty punches, with two muffled sounds, Xu Haoyu and Xie Ling retreated one after another, a mouthful of blood spurted out of their mouths, and the weapon came out of their hands, lying on the ground weakly, their faces like ashes, and they looked at the black-robed man unwillingly.

Xu Haoyu and Xie Ling were defeated, causing the disciples of the Great Dao Sect to let out an exclamation.

Among the ten people, only Xie Ling and Xu Haoyu are inner disciples, and they are the strongest. Now that both of them had been defeated, the others were trembling and did not dare to step forward.

"Up!"

"Block him!"

"Don't let him rush over. ”

"Quickly send someone for help. ”

“......”

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, with the defeat of Xu Haoyu and Xie Ling, the rest of the masters of the courtyard were also panicked and anxious. Soon someone issued orders one after another, and went to call for help.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a coquettish reprimand erupted in the crowd, and a shadow came out of the crowd, holding a long sword, facing the figure above the void, without fear.

Yang Ruorou!

When they saw this person walk out, everyone exclaimed in surprise, and there was something incredible in their eyes.

"Ruorou, you come back to me. ”

"Third Miss, that's the powerhouse of the Immortal Sect, don't fight it!"

“......”

Just as Yang Ruorou walked out slowly with a long sword in hand, exclamations began to sound next to her, and Yang Wanli and the descendants of the Yang family said one after another.

But at this moment, Yang Ruorou didn't seem to hear half of it, her beautiful eyes seemed to burst out with bloody light, staring closely ahead, holding the long sword in her white jade arm, and slowly stepped forward, approaching the silver corpse.

"Third Miss, I'll come!"

Zhang Han stood in the crowd, watching Yang Ruorou walk out slowly, the indomitable momentum made his heart move, and then he didn't hesitate, shook his long sword, walked quickly in front of Yang Ruorou, and said indifferently.

"Huh?"

The sudden voice made Yang Ruorou look stunned, and her eyes were a little surprised.

Now, although she is extremely talented in swordsmanship, she has not yet practiced swordsmanship, and she only relies on Zhang Han's Three Absolute Swords in her hand, as well as the Three Absolute Dragon Killing.

If it is an ordinary disciple of the Immortal Sect, Yang Ruorou has some chances of winning with three lore, but the other party is a master of the Martial Xiang Realm, and he is still controlling the silver corpse, Yang Ruorou is against him, I am afraid that he will be dead and lifeless.

"Brother Zhang Han~~!"

Yang Ruorou was stunned for a moment, and when she saw Zhang Han's figure walking out slowly, a trace of surprise appeared on her originally calm face.

Among the ten disciples of the Great Dao Sect, on the surface, it seems that the two disciples who lead the team, Xu Haoyu, and the inner disciple Xie Ling, have the highest strength. But others don't know, but Yang Ruorou, who has seen Zhang Han's strength, understands it very well in her heart.

Zhang Han's strength is afraid that it is not inferior to Xu Haoyu and Xie Ling.

"It's okay, I'll come!"

Zhang Han said in a low voice, his tone was calm and there was no fluctuation.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand made a "hula" sound, slashing through the air, making a crisp sound.

After speaking, Zhang Han didn't stay any longer, his sleeve robe shook, the true qi in his body exploded, and a strong wind formed around him, sweeping up the strong wind and overflowing, bringing up countless dusts, spreading and spreading around.

"Boy, look for death!"

On the boulder in the distance, after seeing Zhang Han walking out with a sword, a faint smile appeared on his pale face, and the withered palm poked out, a little void, and a silver light directly spread, submerging into the heart of the silver corpse's eyebrows.

"Roar!!~"

An earth-shattering explosion spread, and the whole body of the silver corpse moved, and the monstrous momentum was surging, facing Zhang Han's overwhelming coverage of the past.

"Let's start with your Great Dao Sect kid!"

The man exclaimed, his palm pressed down, and the palm of the silver corpse was raised, and he punched out towards Zhang Han.

"Boom!"

This punch blasted out, and the surrounding air erupted with a blasting sound, and the strong wind overflowed, enveloping Zhang Han's body overwhelmingly.

"Nine Swords of the Dragon!"

Facing the masters of the Martial Realm, especially the Immortal Sect and the Silver Corpse, Zhang Han did not have the slightest carelessness, and instantly urged the Nine Swords of the Proud Dragon.

"The first sword, the three unique dragon kills!"

The long sword slammed through the air like a giant dragon, and then slammed forward.

"Huh~!"

The sword light was bright, and even the silver light on the silver corpse was suppressed, and it directly stabbed at the silver corpse.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!"

"It's just a physical realm, death!"

The martial arts realm master standing in the distance let out a low roar, his palms clenched into fists, holding the silver corpse, and punching at Zhang Han.

"Bang~!"

The two collided, and there was a crisp buzzing sound, and a golden light exploded, and sparks splashed in all directions, falling in all directions.

A huge force came from the long sword, which surprised Zhang Han in his heart, and his momentum did not retreat, and suddenly another sword burst out.

"Second sword, Luohe Aolongyou!"

Zhang Han did not stagnate, the long sword turned in his hand, and the second sword of the Nine Swords of the Proud Dragon was unleashed.

Suddenly, the true qi in the sky floated, and as Zhang Han's sword was pointed out, the true qi was like a dense fog that contracted rapidly, Zhang Han's body moved quickly, and another sword was pointed out towards the front.

"Haha, I'm not afraid of you as a silver corpse!"

"Defeat!"

The powerhouse of the other party's Immortal Sect did not retreat, and let out a loud bang, roaring like thunder, buzzing.

The silver corpse reached out with one hand, and put its five fingers together into a palm, forming a palm knife, and slashed it down with one palm in the direction where Zhang Han's long sword bombarded it.

"Bang~!"

The long sword trembled and shook open, the air rippled, and the power in the hands of the silver corpse was extremely heavy, and a blow knocked Zhang Han back, and his footsteps stepped on the ground, causing the ground to crack several lines.

"Boy, I have some strength!"

"But it's one to two, how do you win?"

The powerhouse of the Immortal Sect in the distance was hidden in the black robe, his palm was silver, and his body fluctuated like a ghost, moving his body and approaching Zhang Han.

"The third sword!"

Zhang Han stopped, but his breathing was a little short, and he didn't see anything at all when he was pressed by the master of the Martial Xiang Realm.

Hmmm――

The long sword carried a white light, and another sword was pointed out.

The masters of the Prime Minister's Mansion standing in the distance, as well as the disciples of the Great Dao Sect, all looked at them in surprise, and their eyes were incredible.

They couldn't figure out why Zhang Han, who had been unknown all along, suddenly burst out with such a powerful strength.

Only Yang Ruorou stood there, her eyes flashed, and with Zhang Han's sword swing, Yang Ruorou was even more excited, and she secretly remembered these swordsmanship.

As time passed, the battle in the field also reached a white-hot stage.

"Boom!~"

An earth-shattering sound spread, stone chips flew, and the strong wind overflowed, even if everyone stood in the distance, they could feel the hunting wind, and people couldn't help but subconsciously retreat.

"The seventh sword, the fire cloud is proud of the dragon!"

Zhang Han's long sword bloomed with fine light, as if it was shrouded in a cloud of fire, and burst out with red firelight, as if it had burned the surrounding air.

"I see you can still use a few more swords!"

The disciples of the Immortal Sect on the opposite side, as well as the silver corpse not far from him, also looked extremely wolf at this moment, and the robes on their bodies exploded and flew all over the sky.

The disciple of the Immortal Sect was a strong man in the Martial Realm realm, and at this time, he was fighting against a disciple of the Flesh Realm, but he was like this, and he was angry and angry.

With a roar of rage, the momentum in front of the powerhouse of the Immortal Sect exploded, and together with the silver corpse that was one foot away from him, he threw a punch in unison, colliding with the fire cloud in front of Zhang Han.

"Whoa!"

The fire clouds descended like a rain curtain, steaming the surrounding air to be extremely dry, and with a little bit of Zhang Han's long sword, the entire fire cloud fell, bursting out with an earth-shattering momentum.

"The eighth sword, the bright heart is proud of the dragon!"

The seventh sword was swung out, Zhang Han did not hesitate, and when the fire cloud in his hand changed, a sword stabbed out at the same time, and the eighth sword of the Nine Swords of the Proud Dragon was instantly unleashed.

Originally, it was a cloud of fire, but then a large white light spread like a vast expanse of white light.

"Whew, whew, whew~~"

The sound of heavy breathing came out of Zhang Han's mouth, and the whole person was sweating like rain, and it seemed that he might collapse at any time.

"Haha, I don't have the strength now!"

"Suffer death!"

Zhang Han's reaction also fell in the eyes of the masters of the Immortal Sect's Martial Realm, and there was an explosion at the moment, and together with the silver corpse, they all rushed towards Zhang Han.

"Zhang Han, retreat!"

"Be careful!!

Everyone in the distance also saw that Zhang Han was close to the limit, his breath was short, and they all exclaimed in surprise, making Zhang Han retreat.

With the strength of the physical realm, he blocked the attack of the master of the martial realm and fought for so long, everyone asked themselves that no one could do it.

In the distance, Zhang Han stood with his sword in his hand, breathing heavily, and a low roar spread, looking extremely weak.

"Hey, boy, die!"

Zhang Han's whole body was weak, which also made the immortal sect masters in the distance feel happy, and his body moved at the moment and slammed forward.

At the same time, in front of the master of the Martial Xiang Realm, the silver corpse took the lead and rushed straight towards Zhang Han.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, and in just a few breaths, they were already approaching Zhang Han, and they each raised their fists, and their fists flickered, shining and dazzling.

"The Ninth Sword!"

Zhang Han's arms, which were hanging down due to weakness, slowly lifted, the long sword in his hand was clenched, and in the dried meridians, streams of true qi spread out.

"True Dragon Sword!"

The hoarse voice spread in Zhang Han's mouth, and on the steel long sword, the light suddenly overflowed, and the golden light shrouded it, making everyone dazzling for a while, and their eyes were a little unable to open.

At the same time, the long sword pointed forward, and the golden light above his head converged into a golden light sword that was four or five zhang long and four or five zhang long, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the other party.

"Whew~"

Behind Zhang Han, the phantom of the martial arts appeared, the body of the war dragon was combined with the arrogant spirit, and the golden dragon cheered, as if it was about to rise to the sky.

"Kill !!"

Spit out a word, containing unparalleled coercion, like a thunder shock, with a piercing sound wave attack, with Zhang Han's long sword slash, the golden lightsaber above his head pressed forward.

This sword contains all the power of the Proud Dragon Martial Minister, and Zhang Han's body is extremely overdrawn, urging this ninth sword to be alive.

The golden lightsaber swept by, and with a devastating force, it took the lead in attacking the silver corpse.

"Bang!"

The silver corpse was forced to retreat, the robe on its body exploded, and the silver light outside the body was completely irresistible under the bombardment of the golden lightsaber, and the sound of breaking like glass sounded, and the silver corpse exploded, cutting an arc in the air, smashing into the boulder in the distance, and the black blood on the body overflowed, staining the surrounding plants, making a sneering sound.

At the same time, the master of the Immortal Sect Martial Realm who originally wanted to kill Zhang Han with one blow, as the silver corpse retreated, a mouthful of red blood spurted out of his mouth, turning into a rain of blood and descending.

Zhang Han's ninth sword, the True Self Proud Dragon Sword, after repelling the silver corpse, became even more violent, and rushed towards the master of the Martial Realm.

"Drink!"

The black-robed man took out a handful of fine sand from his bosom and threw it in the air to envelop his whole body, his whole body was covered with blood lines, ripples were moving rapidly, and a blood-colored light mask appeared, firmly protecting it.

"Jingle bell!"

The golden lightsaber didn't stop, slashing through the air, stabbing at the blood-colored light shield outside the black-robed human body, making a tooth-sore sound.

This blood-colored light mask only supported a few breaths, and with a crisp sound, it completely shattered.

"Ah......h

A scream sounded, and in the eyes of everyone, the monstrous martial arts realm master, but under the bombardment of this golden lightsaber, he retreated fiercely and smashed to the ground.

"Whew~!"

Zhang Han casually threw out the long sword, the whole person collapsed to the ground, a rapid footsteps sounded in his ears, and everyone who was standing in the distance surrounded him, and Zhang He in the distance was wearing a yellow robe, taking the lead, leading many masters to come.

"Finally defeated!"

Zhang Han exhaled heavily, and this thought came out of his heart, and his eyes went black and he fainted.

......

When Zhang Han woke up, an exclamation sounded next to him.

Looking up, this is a luxurious bedroom, and next to it, Prime Minister Yang Wanli, Prince Zhang He, and a group of disciples of the Great Dao Sect.

"Finally awake!"

Yang Wanli's mouth was obviously relieved, and the others were also relieved.

"Xiaoyou saved my Yang family's whole house this time, just a small gift, and I hope to accept it. ”

When Zhang Han walked to the door accompanied by everyone, several maids came to Zhang Han with a tray in their hands.

"This ......"

Looking at this scene, Zhang Han hesitated a little and looked at Yang Wanli in puzzlement.

"Take it!"

Several trays were covered with red cloth, but the contents must be extremely precious.

Under the repeated insistence of Prime Minister Yang Wanli, Zhang Han was helpless and accepted these things.

"Plop!"

Suddenly, Zhang He, who was standing next to him, knelt down on one knee in front of Yang Yiman.

"The success of this time depends on the help of the Zhang Han brothers. ”

"Now Brother Zhang Han is also here, let him witness, Yiman, marry me!"

Zhang He was extremely sincere, knelt there on one knee, and said to Yang Yiman.

This move made everyone stunned.

Zhang He is now the crown prince, and he actually knelt down on one knee in front of Yang Yiman, which made Prime Minister Yang Wanli startled, and exclaimed again and again that he couldn't help it, he couldn't help it.

In any case, the coup d'état in this imperial city, by this time, was finally completely over.

After the disciples of the Great Dao Sect stayed in the Prime Minister's Mansion for a long time, they bid farewell to Yang Wanli and left the Yang family under the leadership of Xu Haoyu.

At the gate outside the house, looking at the backs of everyone in the distance, a trace of firmness appeared in the eyes of a shadow, and he quickly turned back.

"Dad, I want to learn the sword. ”

Yang Ruorou came to Prime Minister Yang Wanli and said firmly.

"Why?"

Listening to his daughter's sudden determination, Yang Wanli was also a little surprised, and his expression was slightly angry: "Don't go to learn female red, but learn swords, what kind of system will you become?"

Looking at her angry father, Yang Ruorou did not retreat, and her voice was loud:

"I'm going to catch up with him and be with him!"