The Anzhao Dynasty is located in the East Nine Districts of Wuyu. Among the thousands of ordinary dynasties in the East Nine District, the Anzhao Dynasty can be regarded as a top dynasty, not only because of the vast territory of the Anzhao Dynasty, but also because of the Anzhao royal family, and there are many awakened people among the Anzhao clan. Those who awaken in other parts of the dynasty will be taken away by the Martial Domain Sect in charge of the jurisdiction of the Eastern Nine District, and the people in the royal family can choose to stay. Emperor An Zhao scavenged various cultivation resources from the small dynasty every year, so that these awakened royal family members could cultivate with peace of mind. These people were named "secret guards", which was the guarantee that the Anzhao royal family would not fall for a hundred years.

On the first day of the new year, outside the Anzhao Palace.

Not far from the palace gate, a figure walked slowly under the scorching sun, his figure was emaciated, and passers-by looked at him as if a gust of wind could blow it up.

He walked towards the palace gate, and when he was less than three zhang away from the palace gate, the palace gate guard shouted at him: "Who is coming, this is the Anzhao Palace, not a place where you can come, stop quickly!"

Ning Zhangxing turned a deaf ear and continued to walk forward step by step.

The leader of the guards watched Ning Zhangxing continue to approach, and said lightly: "Kill it, it's just a pariah who has never seen the palace, kill him, forgive his family and don't dare to do anything." ”

"Yes. The people around him responded.

One of the guards drew his sword at his waist and stepped forward, intending to slash it down with a single sword, causing his body to be in a different place. The next moment, his eyes glazed over, he looked at the hand that passed through his chest. Ning Zhangxing shook it suddenly, and the heart he was holding in his hand exploded directly.

The guard still retained a certain consciousness before he died, and watched Ning Zhangxing pull his hand out of his chest, his palm was all stained red with blood, and the blood on it was falling down drop by drop.

The others looked at the bloody hole in the guard's chest and were all stunned for a moment. What a cruel act to pierce someone's chest and burst their heart with their bare hands.

After losing his mind slightly, the leader of the guards immediately came to his senses and said angrily: "Bold! Dare to commit murder outside the palace gate and kill the palace guards." Everyone, give it all to me, kill him. ”

All the guards drew their swords and surrounded Ning Zhangxing.

Behind Ning Zhangxing, the Sanyuan Mansion appeared, and the purple light in the Evil Source Mansion flashed, and Ning Zhangxing's eyes turned crimson.

Seeing the three source mansions behind Ning Zhangxing, all the palace gate guards who surrounded and killed were stunned again and paused. Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

The leader of the guards lost his voice and said, "Three...... Three-Yuan Realm!"

Without giving them another chance to be shocked, Ning Zhangxing flew out, dodged in front of a guard, and punched him in the chest. The guard shot backwards, crashing into the guard behind him, never to get up again. Ning Zhangxing punched and shattered his heart through his chest.

Ning Zhangxing turned around and threw a punch into the air in front of him, and the vast source power giant fist smashed into several guards. Before a few guards could spit out a mouthful of blood, they felt their own vitality pass quickly. The next second, they fell to the ground on their backs, and their lives were cut off.

When the rest of the guards saw the terrible condition of these people, they turned around and ran, not daring to stop for a moment.

Ning Zhangxing picked up a soldier's saber from the ground, held it in his hand, and swung it in the direction of the guards in front of him to escape. In the void, the sword light containing the power of the stars flickered, and each sword light passed through the body of a guard, extincting the vitality in it.

The palace gate was full of corpses, and Ning Zhangxing was in it, and the Evil Source Mansion was quietly absorbing the fresh bloody breath in the air.

Ning Zhangxing continued to walk forward and walked into the gate of the palace.

Inside the Imperial Palace, Tai'an Palace.

Emperor An Zhao sat on the main throne, and Empress An Zhao sat beside him.

On the table in front of them, there were all kinds of elixir and jade liquid, delicacies, and a table full of delicacies.

On both sides of the hall, there are two columns of famous civil and military generals from the government and the opposition. Their table was also full of delicious food and wine, but they had no intention of enjoying it at this time.

Yesterday, they learned that Ningfu Ninglong was still in shock, and Emperor An Zhao had issued an order to execute Ningfu Manmen.

Some people have already guessed that Ning Long's treason may have been designed, and the person who designed it may be Emperor An Zhao, who is now smiling. After all, in their opinion, it is impossible for the people in Ning Fuzhong to commit treason.

And today, the day after the Ningfu was full of beheadings, Emperor An Zhao was still in the mood to entertain the ministers of the court.

Everyone's hearts were thoughtful.

Just when everyone had their own thoughts in their hearts, a close attendant from outside the palace rushed into the palace, knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, the commander of the palace guards has ordered someone to tell you that a cultivator has broken into the palace and killed nearly hundreds of people. ”

The ministers below were in an uproar, and some people secretly thought in their hearts, in addition to Ning Long, there were also cultivators in the Ning clan? Some people felt sorry, since they could cultivate, why didn't they live well, and they had to go to the palace to die.

Emperor An Zhao frowned and said, "Cultivator, could it be the remnants of the Ning Clan? Let the Praetorian Guards block first, and I will let the Secret Guards pass." ”

The attendant was ordered to retreat.

The queen who was sitting next to Emperor An Zhao had lowered her eyes and looked gloomy.

Emperor An Zhao raised his glass and invited the ministers to drink together, reassuring the ministers: "It's okay, it's just a small cultivator, if it is really a cultivator above the fourth level of the One Yuan Realm, it is impossible to be dragged down by those mortal guards." I've got all the guards out there, so we'll just drink and wait for news. ”

The ministers were a little afraid of the existence of the secret guard.

Ning Zhangxing withdrew his hand from the chest of one of the guards. The guard's eyes widened, staring at the dark red object in Ning Zhangxing's red blood hand.

His heart.

Ning Zhangxing took the heart in his right hand and threw it into the Evil Source Mansion, and his left hand clenched his fist and blasted out, knocking the Praetorian Guards who surrounded him away, and then his figure flickered, and the next moment he appeared in front of a Praetorian Guard, his palm turned into a claw, and passed through his chest.

When the hand is withdrawn, it is again a fresh heart.

Behind Ning Zhangxing, the road he walked on, there were countless corpses, most of which had no heart. Their hearts have now turned into the source power of the Ningzhang Star Evil Source Mansion.

Ning Zhangxing continued to walk forward, and the Praetorian Guards had to retreat, they couldn't resist the person in front of them, but the emperor's order came, telling them to block it.

They couldn't stop it, so one Janissaries after another lost their hearts. There are 5,000 guards in the palace, and now there are only more than 500 people left who are still retreating. Maybe the next moment, there will be one less Praetorian guard, maybe any of them.

If, as a bystander, they may sigh at the strength of the person in front of them, and they may be shocked by his cruelty. But as the people facing him, all they felt was outright fear and a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

Ning Zhangxing kept pulling out his heart from the Praetorian Guard in front of him, and in the Evil Source Mansion behind him, the purple light kept flickering. Ning Zhangxing could feel its excitement, because its excitement made it easier for his heart to accept all cruelty.

When there were only three hundred Praetorian Guards left, a Praetorian guard in front of Ning Zhangxing who was retreating couldn't help but shout: "We don't know who you are here to kill, and we don't want to care." But the emperor told us to block you, and we had to come. With your strength, you can pass us and go directly to the palace, why do you want to embarrass us here and brutally kill us one by one? Why?"

Ning Zhangxing looked at him with a smile on his face, and the guards could clearly feel the viciousness and brutality in it when they looked at this smile.

"Because, I am a man of the evil way. ”

As the words fell, the Praetorian Guard who had spoken looked at the arm that had passed through his body.

"Evil ...... Say, but ...... We only ...... It's just that...... Mortal ......"

Ning Zhangxing withdrew his hand and looked at the heart in his hand.

"Mortal, what about it? I have said that I am a man of the evil way. He muttered in response to the dead Praetorian Guard.

Evil is evil, how to pity the ordinary!

When the nine secret guards received the notification and came to the place where the Praetorian Guards were blocking the enemy, the scene that greeted them made everyone feel a chill in their hearts, and they couldn't help but gasp.

On the road leading from the palace gate to the front of the palace, thousands of corpses of guards in armor covered the entire road, and almost every guard had an irregular blood hole in their chest.

The nine guards glanced at each other and nodded secretly.

"He's a ruthless man. ”

"I feel like this man has lost his humanity. ”

At this moment, Dark Nine seemed to sense something and turned back sharply.

"Oh, you guys, are you talking about me, I've been waiting for you for so long, and you're judging me like that?"

All the guards turned their heads in unison at the figure.

Thin face, crimson eyes. He stood there, the space around him shining in the sun, but still not the slightest bit of temperature.

"Are you Ning Long's son?" Dark Yi looked at his face, frowned and thought about it, only to remember that a few days ago, there was a similar face that became his own sword revenant.

Several of the secret guards who participated in the ambush also looked at Ning Zhangxing's face carefully, and only remembered who he was after a dark reminder.

"Who am I, it turns out to be Ning Long's son. Dark San sneered, "Your father died at our hands, and I cut off his head." Hahaha, the emperor asked me to cut off his head, what did I think I was doing, it turned out to be his head to let the Ning clan exterminate. ”

"The Ning clan exterminated the clan, you actually escaped? Dark Seven, how many of you went to exterminate the clan and let people run away? No. Dark Five smiled, "But it's the first time I've seen people who came back to die after escaping, do you think you can take revenge after killing a few mortals?"

Ning Zhangxing stood there quietly watching them, listening to them, and only after they finished speaking did he ask, "So, it's over." It's noon and I'm in a hurry. The words fell, and Sanyuan Mansion appeared behind Ning Zhangxing.

Dark Three and Dark Five, who were still laughing, were silent for a while, and the smiles on their faces instantly froze.

The rest of the guards only felt a chill coming from the bottom of their hearts.

Three-element realm!