1933. Kill!
At this time, Feng Xingzi, Zhulong and other lords of the Immortal Palace had already arrived at the foot of Dongdu Mountain.
Originally, Huozhu Palace and Qin Palace were not in the same way, but if it were normal, Zhulong would definitely not come to the banquet.
But this time Qinyin sent someone to invite him in person, and Zhulong also went downstairs to come to the banquet together.
Chu Yun is afraid that his achievements will be limitless in the future. Since Qin Palace first showed his goodwill, Zhulong certainly accepted it calmly.
"Is this Holy Son of Qin Palace really interesting?"
"I actually held a banquet in this wilderness." Tu Xingsun laughed.
But the others had already stopped at this time, and the faces that were originally relaxed and comfortable suddenly sank. No one spoke, only Tu Xingsun was still smiling foolishly.
The Palace Master of Tuxing Palace was so angry that he slapped over: "Shut up!"
"Didn't you see something wrong in front of you?"
At this time, Feng Xingzi and others had obviously noticed that something was wrong in the situation ahead. The dark crowd was covered with masks and looked at their breath.
"Is this a powerful Jindan?"
"Ninety-nine Golden Pill Powerful Ones!"
Someone shouted out in a flash, and the rest of the people immediately trembled.
"Damn, what a big deal?"
"Ninety-nine Golden Pill Realm?"
"I'm afraid that none of our nine immortal palaces can have such a foundation, right?"
Zhulong's old face was also twitching, and his heart was suddenly lost and full of worries.
"You said that Chu Yun invited us here and set up ninety-nine powerful golden elixirs here. Do you want to kill all the immortal palaces?" Zhulong said in a deep voice.
But the others ignored the old guy.
Is this guy a fool?
What did Chu Yun use to mobilize so many strong people?
The ten Qin Palaces may not necessarily produce so many cultivators in the Golden Elixir realm.
Therefore, Feng Xingzi and others think that something must be strange about this matter!
"Well, isn't that Chu Yun?"
At this time, Feng Xinyan crossed the crowd and saw the boy who was deeply trapped in the siege.
"Xinghe is here too."
"Are these people the Sword Immortal Guard?"
Feng Xingzi's pupils shrank, and the others immediately felt trembling, and the same thought appeared in their hearts almost at the same time.
Could it be that Chu Yun was involved in the battle for imperial power?
But now is not the time to be confused. Since everyone knows each other, Feng Xingzi and others rushed over immediately.
"The Third Prince, Chu Yun had just won the championship of the genius battle, and the title of the king of the country is probably coming soon, but are you?" There are so many people present, only Feng Xingzi dared to come out and ask a few questions.
"Well? Third Prince, are you injured? What's going on?" Zhulong suddenly found the blood on Xing He's body and the majestic wound on his chest, and asked anxiously.
Xing He waved his hand, his face still pale: "I'm fine."
"Your wound is three inches long. If it is a little deeper, it will pierce into your heart. You still say it's okay?" Zhulong and others asked.
At this time, the old man in gray robe next to Xing He had just walked out and said, "All the Immortal Palace Masters, Chu Yun is so ruthless that he intends to murder the Third Highness."
"If the sword had not been taken in time by the old man, the third prince would have lost Chu Yun's hand."
"We are ordered to capture this thug here. Please ask the palace masters to retreat quickly so that they can be injured by accident!"
What?
"Chu Yun conspires to murder the conscience of the prince?"
"He's crazy?"
"Or, is he being instructed by others?"
Hearing this, many people were trembling. They really couldn't figure out why Chu Yun, who had a bright future, did such a traitor.
However, among the people present, there were naturally some people with clear minds.
"It seems that Chu Yun is really involved in the battle for imperial power."
"What a pity." The Lord of the Lion Roar Palace shook his head, then clasped his fists and said, "The Third Prince takes care of his health and must not be hurt by the thugs again. I will retreat now."
After the words came, the Lord of the Lion Roar Palace immediately took his disciples back and watched from afar.
Zhulong also sneered: "This guy is really looking for death. You, a mundane person in the lower world, dare to participate in the battle for the throne?"
"It would be strange if Xinghe didn't kill you?"
Then Zhulong also clasped his fists and said, "Third Prince, this son is extremely strange and cunning. I hope the third prince is careful."
"I, Huozhu Palace, will retreat now, and will never delay the third highman capturing and killing the thugs!"
Zhulong also retreated with the people of the Fire Candle Palace, looking away from a distance from a thousand meters away.
At this time, almost all the powerful men present guessed it and shook their heads and sighed.
"It seems that Chu Yun is dead today."
"What a pity, a generation of geniuses is about to wither when they first show their strength."
"The trees are fascinated by the forest, and the wind will destroy them. You should be low-key in life."
Some people regret it, and some people sigh.
However, so many people present, no one dared to stand up and say something to Chu Yun, and they retreated to look away to avoid causing trouble.
In an instant, at the foot of the Dongdu Mountain, the only one who had originally had a huge number of forces was left at the end of Feng Qing Palace and was still standing there.
"Master Feng Palace, why haven't you retreated yet?"
Chapter completed!