There is a Hundred Saints Brand in the Martial Palace, and the longer Zhang Fu stays here, the greater the pressure and counterattack he will bear. The "evil god clone" is not afraid, but Zhang Fu's physical body may not be able to bear it.

The wisest move is to leave here as soon as possible, rather than killing in the Martial Palace. This operation may seem risky, but it is actually quite safe.

"But Yang Ji, you have to be prepared for today's events. After all, the appearance of an evil god clone in the martial arts examination is not trivial. I will not pursue it here, you can rest assured, I will issue a proclamation and hand a fold to the court to explain the situation here. But it's hard to say about Prince Taiyuan. ”

"Prince Taiyuan is a royal nobleman, and at the same time, he is also the supreme master of the Eastern Taiyuan Continent. He is directly responsible for everything in the east. If something like this happens under his rule, I'm afraid it won't be easy to stop, and it may be investigated afterwards, so you have to be prepared. ”

The chief examiner from the Imperial Capital City said.

Just because he can accept Yang Ji's point of view does not mean that Prince Taiyuan will accept it. After all, the Imperial Court had lost several floating warships tonight.

"Don't worry about it. As early as this evening, I had sent a letter to Taiyuan Prefecture to explain the situation of Zhang Fu. If Prince Taiyuan is investigated, I have my own countermeasures. ”

Yang Jidao.

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the chief examiner from the Imperial Capital City when he heard this, but he quickly nodded:

"It's that I'm too worried, even if you have already informed Prince Taiyuan, it would be the best. ”

Yang Ji was obviously not as reckless as he seemed, and he had thought it through and thought about it before doing it. The chief examiner from the Imperial Capital City nodded and said no more.

"Whoosh!"

Just as he was talking, suddenly, there was a sharp roar. In an instant, the golden rainbow flashed, and a golden rainbow light flew in from outside the hall, coming straight to the chief examiner from the imperial capital.

A look of surprise flashed in the latter's eyes, and he quickly reached out and copied the golden rainbow in his hand. The light dissipated, and it turned out to be a narrow talisman more than a foot long.

The talisman is painted with gold on a yellow background. Majestic and solemn, the dragon-shaped jade seal stamped on it reveals a taste of power that is extremely noble.

"It's Prince Taiyuan!"

Yang Ji's heart moved, and he agreed with the dragon shape on the talisman. Every prince, prince and princess of the Han Dynasty has their own dragon and phoenix totem, which represents the dragon and phoenix species, and is also a symbol of royal dignity.

"Zhou Tong, come to Taiyuan Palace——"

The chief examiner of the Imperial Capital City had just copied the golden talisman in his hand, and a circle of invisible golden ripples contained great coercion, and immediately burst out from the talisman.

The voice is sluggish. Something seems to be suppressed.

It was already late at night, and King Taiyuan summoned him at this time, and he didn't know why.

"You go down first. There is such a change in the martial arts examination, and the reward can only be postponed. Wait until we discuss a result, and then make it public. However, one thing is at least certain, Zhang Fu colluded with demons and evil ways, and colluded with the outer heavens. He is no longer qualified to participate in the competition for the martial arts. ”

The examiner from Imperial Capital City rolled his eyes and quickly had an opinion:

"As for Prince Taiyuan. You won't be worried, I'll explain it to him personally. I'll excuse you. As the chief examiner, I still have this right. You just relax and prepare for the battle of the top three!"

"Thank you, sir!"

Yang Ji nodded, relieved.

Leaving the examiner, Yang Ji walked through the main hall and swept through the crowd. Straight out of the martial hall. Walking out of the hall, the breeze was blowing, and Yang Ji only felt as if he had unloaded a thousand catties of boulder in his heart, which was extremely relaxed.

Nineteen years of hard work, countless days and nights of hard work. I finally succeeded. Although the martial arts examination has not yet ended, he has steadily gained the reputation of "martial arts people".

It's all worth it!

"The emperor lives up to his hard work, after so many days and nights, I finally succeeded!"

Yang Ji turned this thought in his mind, laughed loudly in his heart, swished, went out, and quickly disappeared into the night.

......

The night was long, and there were still hours before dawn. For Yang Ji, it was a successful night, a joyful night.

But for others, it's bound to be a sleepless night.

"Bang!"

Far away from Taiyuan Mansion, there was a bang, black smoke billowed out, and a figure fell from the sky like a meteor, smashing heavily into the soft mud on the top of the mountain, smashing a huge hole on the top of the mountain.

Whew, the light dissipated, the black smoke was restrained, and a familiar figure stood up from the hole. The man's long hair was scattered, his clothes were ragged, and there were burn marks everywhere on his body and face, and in some places there were even golden flames that continued to burn.

Compared with the martial palace, Zhang Fu's aura was much darker, and when he first got up, he couldn't even stand steadily, and he looked a lot wasted.

Prince Taiyuan is the most powerful martial saint in Taiyuan Continent, and his blood is completely steely vapor, much more blazing than the sun. Fighting a strong man of this level is by no means a simple matter.

If he hadn't escaped quickly, I'm afraid he would have been burned into golden water by Prince Taiyuan a long time ago.

"Ah——h

Climbing from the bottom of the pit to the high ground on the edge, Zhang Servant stood in the night wind, and threw his head up sharply and let out a terrible, indignant cry:

"Yang Ji, Wang Badan, I must kill you!"

The voice rumbled, revealing the resentment and anger of the sky, echoing in all directions like rolling thunder.

Being injured by King Taiyuan is nothing, but losing the right to dream of him is what makes Zhang Fu extremely disappointed. And all this is because of a "country boy" who is not looked at by himself at all.

Zhang Fu has always been arrogant, the "séance ceremony" has such a high failure mortality rate, others have failed, but he has survived. But he was designed again and again by an opponent of the martial arts examination, which was a huge humiliation for Zhang Fu.

What's more, Yang Ji's plan to harm him has completely failed! Those elders and Dharma protectors in the sect have been bullying him for his age, relying on the old and selling the old, and the yang is serving and disobeying the yin, and now they don't know how to look down on him.

"I'm mad, I'm mad! I'm going to crush you!"

Thinking of the hateful place, Zhang Fu gritted his teeth in anger, and his whole body trembled. Poof! In the agitated mood, I couldn't stand it anymore and opened my mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

It wasn't blood at all, it was a golden flame of molten iron. The flames fell to the ground, and even the dirt burned brightly, releasing a lot of heat and smoke.

Prince Taiyuan's strength is too strong, as a tenfold martial saint with pure blood, his blood is even more scorching than the sun. Zhang Fu has not yet fully integrated the divine power of the evil god, and the séance ceremony has not yet reached the point of great perfection, where can he compete with him.

The evil god clone fought with Prince Taiyuan, but it was he who was injured!

"Poof!"

Thinking of the depths, Zhang Fu was furious, and couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of burning golden blood.

"Young Sect Master!"

"Young Sect Master!"

......

In the darkness of the night, there were bursts of exclamations. Several black-clothed and black-robed masters suddenly flashed from the darkness and hugged Zhang Servant from the left and right.

"The young sect leader is injured, hurry up!"

In the confusion, I don't know who shouted.

"Boom!"

The mountains shook for a while, and at the top of the mountain, just a few feet in front of Zhang Fu, there was a loud rumbling sound, and a crack as thin as a hair suddenly appeared on the ground, and a blazing light burst out from the crack, and expanded rapidly in a short time.

In the blink of an eye, the tunnel opened, revealing a huge entrance under a camouflage of dirt and vegetation. The entrance was brightly lit and bright, and when I looked inside, I saw countless huge figures walking around in it.

With the support of the masters of the Evil God Sect, Zhang Servant slowly walked into it and disappeared.

Boom, the "crack" closes, all the light and entrance disappears, and calm returns to the summit. The night breeze blew as if nothing had happened.

......

The entire Taiyuan City was in turmoil all night because of the appearance of the evil god. Throughout the night, hundreds of thousands of elites of the imperial court were busy patrolling, searching, and treating the city.

Although there were no major casualties in this accident, two floating warships stationed above Taiyuan City fell. Five other ships suffered minor damage, but did not lose their ability to float and were still usable after repairs.

But the impact of this incident on the army was enormous, and in the eastern frontier, where there was no war, it was a huge damage that had not been done for decades.

The powerhouses of the Martial Saint level are too powerful to fight. In a way, the impact is greater than that of a war.

And the news of the appearance of the evil god also spread rapidly in the Taiyuan Continent Mansion, causing a lot of panic.

I don't know anywhere else, but the lights of the Taiyuan Palace's Mansion were bright all night, and the chief examiner of the martial arts examination has not come out since he entered at night.

And the aftermath of the matter is far more than that, the families, nobles, and gate valves inside and outside the continent are talking about the changes of last night, and the impact of the evil god's appearance, an unobtrusive figure wearing stars and moons, walked into the splendid "Chaoyang County Lord's Mansion" at dawn.

"What? That little brute got into the top three?!"

A fair-skinned, jasper wrench, which knew at a glance that it was a pampered palm, slammed on the delicate table, the cups and plates shattered, and the whole table shook violently.

In the depths of the Chaoyang County Lord's Mansion, Mrs. Zhao sat on the Taishi chair, her head full of green silk trembling, just like the anger in her heart, and she didn't even know that the carefully maintained and obviously valuable jasper wrench on her left hand was broken.

There was a night of commotion in the Taiyuan Continent Mansion, and Mrs. Zhao knew it clearly. The sound of the armor on the patrol armor outside the door that kept surging by didn't stop all night.

But unlike others, she doesn't care about the evil gods and yin gods at all, and she doesn't care about the origin or the horror at all. (To be continued.) )