C263 The Killing Began
C263 The Killing Began
Qian Yangling's courage rushed out of the Talisman Formation and was coincidentally hurt by Chu Fann's courage.
Everyone below the Imperial Palace was startled when they saw Qian Yangling spurting out a mouthful of blood. They followed Qian Yangling's gaze and looked at the roof of a tall building in the distance.
They saw a young man wearing red clothes and spitting melon seeds from his mouth.
"Yes, it's him! He's the one who solved the problems of the president and vice president at noon. He was also the one who refined the Continental Drifting Talisman. "
A Profound Arts Master's breathing trembled. His eyes were wide open as he spoke in shock.
In addition to this person, there were also a few Profound Arts Master and martial artists who were also staring at Chu Fann with their mouths wide open. This was because at noon, they had also seen Chu Fann in the Profound Arts Master Association.
Everyone was discussing amongst themselves, and they all had their own guesses.
Some people thought that Chu Fan was alone, unable to fight against the numerous experts of the Qin Family. In the end, he would be surrounded and killed.
However, there were also many people who discovered that since he was able to refine a grade five Talisman Paper, and even used Talisman Formations to isolate the Imperial Palace, it was obvious that he still had some tricks up his sleeve. Chu Fann would definitely be able to destroy the Imperial Family.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
On the city wall of the imperial palace, Qian Yangling smashed the light blue water screen, his eyes glaring at Chu Fann in the distance.
"Chu Fann, the experts of our royal family are not in the palace. If you remove the Talisman Formation immediately, we can leave your corpse intact, otherwise. . . "
Qian Yangling shouted loudly.
On the roof of a tall building, Chu Fann glanced at Qian Yangling. He said in a clear voice, "Stupid thing, strong? Are you talking about a Great Desolation Stage? In my eyes, there is no beginning to martial arts. Take your time and break it. I'm going to. . . Kill someone now!"
The massacre began!
Chu Fann's figure flashed, and he disappeared from the tall building a long time ago.
Qian Yangling looked at Chu Fann as he left. He spat out blood again and cursed continuously, as if he had thought of something terrifying.
However, Qian Yangling, who was tied up by the Grass Severing Demon Sealing Talisman Formation, could only watch helplessly. There was nothing he could do. . .
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Chu Fann's figure was like a gust of wind and lightning as he shuttled through the streets.
Suddenly.
Chu Fann stopped in his tracks. With a flick of his wrist, an earthen yellow color floated out from the Storage Hand Rope. It was a Talisman Paper that was two fingers wide and half a foot long. The Talisman Paper's entire body was emitting a crystal clear light, and it was yellow and orange in color. It was quite dazzling.
This talisman was a fifth-grade Talisman Paper, and it was called the Bloodline Murderous Pursuit Talisman.
With this talisman, Chu Fann could use a secret technique to track all the royal family members in the Blaze City and outside the imperial palace.
The massacre would start from the people outside the palace of the Blaze City. As for the people inside the palace, he would kill them slowly!
Chu Fann held the Talisman Paper and formed a few seals. He immediately walked to the crowd not far away and asked a young man with a scar, "Brother, do you know if there are any relatives of the royal family nearby?"
"Coincidentally, Seventh Prince is watching a Beijing opera in the pear garden. We were going to watch it first. Hmph, this person used his status as a prince to kick us out. He's really infuriating me. "
The scarred youth's eyes revealed a fierce aura. It was obvious that he was licking the blood on the edge of his blade.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was afraid of Seventh Prince's power, he would have long ago attacked with his sword.
"Seventh Prince? Very well, do you want to see me kill him with your own eyes?"
Chu Fann said casually with a mocking expression.
The scar-faced youth sized up Chu Fann and laughed. "My name is Zhou Tong. I'm at the eighth level of the Desolation Stage. I don't even dare to kill Seventh Prince. Do you really dare?"
Zhou Tong faintly unleashed his Desolate Force. He wanted to see if Red Robed Youth could withstand his attack.
Who knew that the power of the primeval era seemed to have entered the ocean, disappearing without a trace!
At this moment, Zhou Tong was shocked and realized that Chu Fann's strength was unfathomable. He stopped looking down on him and cupped his fists with tears in his eyes. "Brother, as long as you kill Seventh Prince. . . I will accept you as my master!"
He clenched his teeth tightly, both of his eyes were blood-red, as if he had a deep grudge with Seventh Prince.
Chu Fann shook his head with some pride and said, "A small kingdom, why wouldn't I dare? Look, how am I going to kill all the princes, princesses, kings, and concubines?"
When he thought of the scene of numerous Beggar Gang disciples being slaughtered a year ago, Chu Fann's fury soared to the sky.
"Alright, I'll bring you there!"
Zhou Tong's blood started boiling. He clenched his fist and took the lead to dash towards the pear garden.
Chu Fann naturally followed behind. He was neither hurried nor slow, and he was calm and composed.
The green mountains were faintly visible, and the green water traveled a long distance.
The pear garden was located on a mountain in the south of Blaze City. The pear tree had just bloomed, and it was filled with a sweet fragrance. The fragrance that flowed through it was the charm of a fresh and bright moon.
The sounds of Beijing dramas started to change, and they sang a kind of sadness.
In the pear garden, there was a large courtyard. On the stage of the courtyard, the actors were singing, and the audience was cheering.
A young man in a purple outfit with a black dragon on his face looked like the moon in the middle of autumn. His eyes were filled with lust as he stared at the actors dancing on the stage.
"Seventh Prince, you like her? When she finished singing. . . I'll send someone to get her here. "
Next to the youth stood a sinister old man.
Seventh Prince stood up. He chuckled and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Elder Wu. "
The gloomy old man let out two strange laughs, then his figure disappeared from the stage.
Below the stage was a table full of people. Many of these people were friends of Seventh Prince's pigs and dogs, the sons of the officials of the Imperial Court, and they all joined in the jeering.
Seventh Prince turned his head and saw a middle-aged man in his forties sitting on a table at a corner. He was tall and had a dignified bearing.
The middle-aged man had a thin face and was a little thin. He drank alone, as if he was listening to a Beijing drama about a husband and wife parting. He was actually a little sad.
Seventh Prince walked over and sat on the table.
"You have disturbed this young master's mood. I will count to three. Get out of here. "
Seventh Prince said with a frown on his face.
The middle-aged man did not answer. He drank alone, as if he was deaf.
Seeing this, Seventh Prince was slightly angry. He had always liked beautiful women. It was the greatest joy to flirt with women with friends. He did not expect that there would be such a thing. With such a middle-aged man here, he naturally wouldn't be happy.
"Brothers, teach him a lesson!"
Seventh Prince said grimly.
When the other playboys saw this, they crowded around him and immediately gave him a beating.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The punches and kicks landed on the middle-aged man's body, producing a dull sound. It was quite rhythmic, as if he was beating a scarecrow.
However.
The thin middle-aged man remained silent, his face showing no fear, as if he was not injured. When the playboys were tired of fighting, he stood up and continued to sit on the chair.
When Qin Xi saw this, he felt that this middle-aged man was quite interesting. He did not let anyone hit him, so he left the table and continued to listen to the show.
Suddenly.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two figures appeared outside the gates of the pear garden.
The man who walked in front pointed at Seventh Prince angrily and shouted. "Mr. Fann, it's him. He insulted my sister and made her unable to see anyone. She was hanged and died. "
"Oh? Then today, I will get rid of this evil for the people. "
Chu Fann raised his eyebrows and looked at Seventh Prince who was far away.
Chu Fann slowly walked towards Qin Xi. The killing intent in his body began to gather like tidal waves. When it reached its peak, it was instantly unleashed.
The killing intent was monstrous!
Seventh Prince was obsessed with beauty. He hadn't even reached the Desolation Stage yet, so how could he withstand Chu Fann's Qi?
In an instant, Seventh Prince spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed onto the ground.
"What. . . What do you want? I am Seventh Prince. The Brilliant Fire Imperial Family will never let you go. " Fear was written all over Qin Xi's face. He rolled and crawled as he ran into the distance, "Brothers, kill him for me!"
Everyone was scared out of their wits. In order to curry favor with Seventh Prince, they had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Chu Fann smiled disdainfully and took out an umbrella.
Swoosh!
With a wave of the Big Umbrella, the heads of the few profligate sons were thrown into the air and rolled onto the ground.
"Kill!"
More than a dozen of Seventh Prince's guards charged at Chu Fann at the same time.
Swoosh!
The Heaven Shrouding Umbrella was swung once more. After a flash of sharp light, the heads of these guards were separated from their bodies. They fell into a pool of blood, their blood flowing out.
"Can't even withstand a single blow. "
Chu Fann smiled disdainfully. With his current strength, he was a Great Desolation Stage warrior. Facing these Soul Creation Stage warriors was easier than stepping on ants.
Hu!
The gloomy old man suddenly appeared from the stage.
"Bastard, how dare you harm the prince! Take my palm!"
The power of the ancient era in the shady old man's body was stirred up, and with a majestic force, it fell towards Chu Fann with a loud bang.
Chu Fann sneered disdainfully. Without waiting for the old man to get close, the Heaven Shrouding Umbrella carried a strange light and directly cut open the neck of the old man.
Bang!
The head of the old man rolled on the ground like a soccer ball and actually passed through Seventh Prince's crotch.
Seventh Prince was scared silly. His whole body trembled and tears flowed down his face. He curled up on the ground with a pale face. As a prince, he had never seen such a bloody scene.
The only blood he had seen was the virgin blood of the woman he played with.
Chu Fann walked towards Seventh Prince step by step. The Heaven Shrouding Umbrella in his hand slowly fell towards Seventh Prince's neck.
"Wait!"
Just as Chu Fann was about to attack, the thin middle-aged man shouted.
Chu Fann narrowed his eyes. He hated it when others interfered with his business. He said coldly: "Old thing, you're only an eighth level Great Desolation Stage martial artist. I suggest you mind your own business. Otherwise, even if you're an Expert of Human Star Stage, I, Chu Fann, will still annihilate you. "
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When the thin middle aged man heard these words, his face was filled with a bitter smile as he shook his head slightly. However, all of a sudden, excitement began to appear on his face.
"What. . . What did you just say? You are called Chu Fann?"
The thin middle aged man was full of excitement, as if he had realized something, he quickly composed himself, "Oh, One of my relatives is also called Chu Fann. You actually have the same name as him. Haha. It's fine. I'm not meddling in this matter. I'm just advising you to kill this prince. You will have to face the hunt of the Blaze Kingdom's royal family. "
"S-Senior, please save me. I have offended you earlier and I apologize to you. I hope that you can save me on account of the royal family's face. "
When Qin Xi heard that the middle-aged man was a powerhouse, he immediately knelt down in front of the middle-aged man.
He kept kowtowing, totally without the dignity of a prince.
The thin middle-aged man shook his head and sighed, "You have offended a person you should not have offended. "
After saying that, the thin middle-aged man minded his own business and drank.
Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, the seven-colored light from the Heaven Shrouding Umbrella flickered, and Seventh Prince's head was sent flying.
The slaughter had just begun.