Chapter 886 The End of the Road

Qin Hao and Ye Liuyun looked at each other, ignored the black cavalry and tiger guards along the way, jumped up and flew towards the palace where Emperor Qing was.

When Fan Xian saw this, he quickly said to Wu Zhu, "Uncle Wu Zhu, let's follow."

"Okay." Wu Zhu nodded, tiptoed, jumped onto the eaves of the palace, and chased after him on the glazed tiles.

Fan Xian was carrying a wooden box on his back, moving a little slower and hanging far behind.

Shadow led the black cavalry trained by Chen Pingping to continuously attack the imperial army assembled by Gong Dian, causing a bloody storm in the imperial city.

In a majestic palace, Emperor Qing was sitting on a dragon chair, listening to Eunuch Hou's report with a gloomy face.

"They did take action."

"A bunch of traitors!"

"Am I not good to them? Why did you betray me!"

In anger, Qing Emperor's whole body's true energy surged, and the Grand Master's strength was displayed without reservation. The strong sense of oppression directly scared Eunuch Hou to the point where he lay trembling on the ground and did not dare to move.

"Qin Hao!"

"Ye Liuyun!"

"Fan Xian!"

"Chen Pingping!"

"You all deserve to die. I will kill your entire family and destroy the nine clans!"

Emperor Qing looked up to the sky and roared, his true energy surged like a loudspeaker, spreading throughout the entire imperial city.

However, just as Emperor Qing finished speaking, an invisible sword energy suddenly struck towards the palace where Emperor Qing was.

Surprisingly, after a long time, the palace was not damaged at all, and even the paint surface was not abnormal.

Just when Eunuch Hou was wondering, a breeze blew by.

The majestic hall broke directly from the middle and collapsed on both sides.

There was a loud rumble, bringing up dust all over the sky, and the entire imperial city could feel the vibration, as if it had been hit by an earthquake.

Fan Xian was hanging far away at the end. He couldn't help being shocked when he saw this scene, and murmured to himself: "It turns out that this is the power of the Grand Master."

Ye Liuyun was quite satisfied with his sword and even looked at Qin Hao specifically.

Qin Hao secretly laughed. No matter how old this old man is, he is still very competitive.

"Emperor Qing, don't come out with your head and tail exposed." After Ye Liuyun said this, he threw out the dagger in his hand.

Among the ruins of the dilapidated building, a figure suddenly flew up. Emperor Qing glanced at Qin Hao and the others with a gloomy face. When Ye Liuyun threw the dagger in front of him, he just raised his hand slightly, and a huge wave of The energy squeezed the dagger tightly.

The dagger kept struggling in the air, but could not break free. As Emperor Qing stirred his hands, the dagger was twisted into a twist and fell to the ground.

Emperor Qing gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Ye Liuyun, your Ye family has been deeply favored by the emperor, why did you turn against me?"

"After all this, why should Your Majesty be so hypocritical? If His Majesty rules the world one day, will there be a way for me, Ye Liuyun, to survive? Even if it is not for myself, I will fight for a way to survive for the hundreds of people in the Ye family!" Ye Liuyun was cold. Hum.

"Rebellion, rebellious ministers and traitors!" Emperor Qing looked at Qin Hao with red eyes: "I treat you well, so why do you want to kill my son and take the lead in rebellion?"

Qin Hao sneered: "I blame you for messing up the rules."

"Oh, by the way, your son did not die in my hands, but in the hands of your imperial uncle's biological daughter. It can be regarded as the father's debt being paid."

Emperor Qing laughed in anger: "Okay, very good, I will personally cut you into pieces later to vent my hatred!"

"Were you the one who killed the young lady?" Wu Zhu walked towards Emperor Qing and asked.

Emperor Qing rolled his eyes and quickly defended: "Wuzhu, don't listen to their nonsense. You know better than anyone what the relationship between me and your young lady is, and how I could kill him."

Wu Zhu paused and turned to look at Fan Xian: "I believe Fan Xian. If he said it was you, it must be you. I will kill you to pay for the young lady's life!"

After saying that, Wu Zhu no longer gave Emperor Qing a chance to defend himself. In a flash, his whole body turned into a black light and shot towards Emperor Qing.

However, just when Wu Zhu swung the iron hammer and was about to pierce it into Emperor Qing's chest, Emperor Qing suddenly raised a sneer on his lips.

The next second, an identical iron drill silently pierced Wu Zhu's back from diagonally behind him.

"Uncle Wu Zhu, be careful."

Fan Xian screamed in surprise.

At the critical moment, Wu Zhu reacted very quickly. Without enough time to retreat, he grabbed the incoming iron drill with his left hand.

A stream of golden liquid flowed out from Wu Zhu's palm, but Wu Zhu didn't even frown. He waved the iron drill and fought with the attacker.

Only then did Fan Xian realize that the man who attacked Wu Zhu was a man in black who was dressed similarly to him and even had the same figure.

Naturally, Emperor Qing would not let go of such a good opportunity. He waved his palms to join the battle group, trying to capture Wuzhu in the shortest time and reduce Qin Hao's side.

Upon seeing this, Ye Liuyun quickly flew to the rescue. However, when Ye Liuyun was approaching the ruins of the palace, a black shadow jumped up from the ground, and a sharp iron drill pierced Ye Liuyun's abdomen.

With Wuzhu's lesson learned, Ye Liuyun was actually on guard. However, the opponent's attack had no real energy fluctuations at all. Even Ye Liuyun was caught off guard by the sudden explosion. He could only barely turn sideways to avoid the vital parts, but there were too many on his shoulders. There was a deep scar visible to the bone.

"Temple messenger? Or two!" Ye Liuyun covered his wound and looked at his opponent in surprise.

"Master, just deal with him. Emperor Qing leaves it to me!"

Just when Ye Liuyun was attacked, Qin Hao had already come to Wuzhu's side, knocked back Emperor Qing with one palm, and said to Wuzhu behind him: "Is it okay for you to hold him back?"

"Leave it to me." Wu Zhu's voice was still emotionless.

Just when Qin Hao was about to strike at Emperor Qing with his palm, Emperor Qing actually struck a blow with Qin Hao, used the inertia of the interaction to distance himself, and ran away.

"You brat, be careful of ambush." ​​Seeing Qin Hao chasing after him, Ye Liuyun couldn't help but warn him.

In fact, there was no need for Ye Liuyun to remind Qin Hao that he had never underestimated Emperor Qing, an old Yin coin, and he always remained vigilant during the pursuit.

The two of them ran away and gave chase, and soon arrived in the back garden.

Emperor Qing suddenly dove into the garden, while Qin Hao landed on the arch of the garden, observing the surroundings vigilantly.

"Why are there traps here? Or is there an ambush? Are you so unsure of your grand master's combat effectiveness?" Qin Hao deliberately sarcastic.

Emperor Qing sneered: "I am the king of a country, and my body is rich in gold. How can I be as reckless as you?"

"Well, today I want to see if you, the king of this country, with a body of gold, can withstand beatings better than others."

As soon as Qin Hao finished speaking, a huge amount of energy from heaven and earth condensed in the air, forming a huge fist and smashed it hard towards Emperor Qing's head.

Emperor Qing did not dare to neglect, he circulated his whole body's Qi, mobilized the energy of heaven and earth, raised his palms to the sky and slammed into his fist.

There was a loud rumble.

The entire back garden collapsed in the collision of this huge energy, and smoke and dust flew everywhere for a while.

Emperor Qing took seven steps back before he regained his balance. A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from his mouth, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes. You must know that he has been a grand master for decades, and Qin Hao should have only been promoted to the grand master just now. Yes, in the head-on blow just now, not only did I not take advantage, but I also suffered a hidden loss.

"This child must not be kept."

On the other side, the arch under Qin Hao's feet was also shaken down, and he took three steps back before releasing the force.

However, at this moment, a black shadow flew towards him from the collapsed ground.

The same iron drill, the same lack of energy fluctuations, yet another temple messenger who is comparable to the Grand Master.

However, this time, Qin Hao was prepared. Although the black shadow was extremely fast, Qin Hao's reaction was also extremely quick.

A kite turned over to avoid the opponent's fatal blow, and at the same time, he used the "hidden flower under the leaf" move, forcing the temple messenger to stop pursuing.

Emperor Qing saw that his carefully arranged killing situation was easily resolved by Qin Hao, and he became even more jealous of Qin Hao.

"Kill him, kill him no matter what!"

Thinking of this, Emperor Qing took the lead and struck Qin Hao with his palms like a mountain bearing down on him. The energy between heaven and earth became extremely violent at this moment, and all the flowers and plants in the garden withered instantly.

This time Qin Hao did not choose to confront Emperor Qing head-on, because behind him, the temple messenger was swimming like a ghost. Once he showed his flaws, the other party would pounce on him like a shark smelling blood.

"Liuyun Sanshou"

Emperor Qing frowned. He was naturally familiar with Ye Liuyun's famous stunts. At this moment, Qin Hao was like an erratic cloud in the sky. His attacks were like hitting cotton, unable to use his full strength at all.

Compared to Emperor Qing, the one who really puts pressure on Qin Hao is the Temple Messenger. Although his Bagua Dragon Step is exquisite and can easily confuse others, the Temple Messenger is different from other opponents in that its attack routes are precisely calculated. Come on, every attack was stuck at a point that made Qin Hao very uncomfortable.

And as the artificial intelligence in the Temple Messenger's body analyzes the Bagua Youlongbu, the Temple Messenger has begun to gradually grasp Qin Hao's operating rules.

"It's too much to deal with two great masters at the same time. It seems that a beheading operation will be carried out."

With a thought in Qin Hao's mind, his eyes unconsciously turned to Emperor Qing.

With the computing power of the temple messenger, it is impossible to win it in a short time. In comparison, Emperor Qing is much easier to deal with. Although this person is known as the most powerful master, he has never been able to defeat it since he was promoted to grand master. Having never fought against others and lacking actual combat experience, it is easier to break through.

Thinking of this, Qin Hao no longer hesitated, changed his previous fighting strategy, and began to use "Xingyiquan" to confront Emperor Qing head-on.

Sure enough, Emperor Qing was very uncomfortable with Qin Hao's sudden change in fighting style. After fighting several moves in succession, he felt his blood surge and his body's true energy surge.

Faced with Qin Hao's desperate fighting style, Emperor Qing was passive for a moment and could only grit his teeth and use his domineering Qi to resist.

However, Qin Hao became more and more courageous as he fought. He also used his domineering Qi to confront Emperor Qing head-on. However, he had the "Heavenly Way of Mind" and his Qi recovery speed was much faster than Emperor Qing. Even if he was one against two, in a short time On the contrary, he gained the upper hand.

"puff"

After fighting for more than a dozen moves, Emperor Qing could no longer suppress the blood spurting out, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Although it was just a moment, Qin Hao captured it keenly.

"It's now!"

Qin Hao completely ignored the flanking restraints of the temple envoys and appeared in front of Emperor Qing like a phantom. He struck out with a palm, carrying a spiral force in the palm wind, and went straight to Emperor Qing's waist. Emperor Qing's face changed drastically. He felt the energy contained in this palm, but at this point he had no way to retreat. He gritted his teeth and struck with both palms, and all the domineering energy in his body burst out.

Two extremely domineering energies collided, rubbed, and annihilated each other in mid-air.

Rumble.

A huge shock wave instantly razed the already riddled back garden to the ground, and a huge crater with a radius of several feet was formed where Qin Hao and Emperor Qing were standing.

Even the temple messenger could only stab the iron rod into the ground to barely stabilize his body under this attack.

"Puff~~~"

Emperor Qing and Qin Hao were ejected in two directions almost at the same time. Both of them vomited blood and were seriously injured.

Especially Emperor Qing, his face was pale after falling to the ground.

Of course, Qin Hao was not feeling well either. He barely got up from the ground, and the attack of the temple messenger stuck to him like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

Emperor Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was about to take the opportunity to breathe, but he was shocked to find that Qin Hao actually rushed towards him again after forcing the temple messenger to retreat with a palm.

"Is this kid crazy?" Emperor Qing was terrified. He had been hiding in the palace for these years and had long lost the courage to take the head of a general with thousands of troops.

As an emperor, he was absolutely unique in the world in playing tricks, but the determination of a warrior to win was difficult to find again once it was lost.

Almost subconsciously, Emperor Qing took a half step back.

It was precisely this half step. When he reacted and prepared to mobilize his true energy to meet the enemy, it was too late.

A huge fist kept enlarging in front of his eyes, and the violent true energy attached to it, scraping the cheek of Emperor Qing.

The next second, Emperor Qing felt a sharp pain in his nose.

But Qin Hao's attack did not end. His figure followed closely behind, and a series of fist shadows fell like a rainstorm.

Emperor Qing's eyes became the focus of attention. He felt a blur in front of his eyes and lost his vision in an instant. The severe pain and the inability to see made Emperor Qing fall into madness. His counterattack was completely unsystematic. In addition to squandering the remaining true energy in his body, he didn't even touch Qin Hao's fur.

If it weren't for the temple messenger holding him back, he would have been a dead soul under Qin Hao's fist.

"You only have the power of a grandmaster, but not the courage of a grandmaster. You are not worthy of the title of grandmaster. From today on, there are still only four grandmasters in the world!"

As soon as Qin Hao finished speaking, he had already grabbed Emperor Qing's hands, and there were two crisp sounds.

"Ah~~~"

Emperor Qing screamed, his hands had been twisted off by Qin Hao, and then there were two more crisp sounds, and his knees were also kicked off by Qin Hao.

"Traitor, my son will raise an army to attack you, and your infamy will be recorded in history books."

Ignoring Emperor Qing's incompetent rage, Qin Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and turned to face the temple messenger.

"Now it's your turn!"

The temple messenger looked at Emperor Qing, and seemed to be a little hesitant. At this moment, a gunshot rang out.

The next second, a cone-shaped hole appeared in the temple messenger's head, and golden liquid splashed out.

Three hundred meters away, Fan Xian was lying on the eaves of a palace, muttering to himself.

"Barrett can really kill a grandmaster."