sjar Chapter 388: Confrontation with Zhao Tingyi
Chapter 388: Confrontation with Zhao Tingyi
"what happened?"
Everyone in the hall looked at each other.
Ringing the bell at this time is obviously inappropriate.
"Go check what's going on."
Emperor Yan said with a slightly gloomy expression.
Before the guards in the palace left, another guard came in to report: "Your Majesty, the bell was rung by Kunpengzi outside the palace gate."
"Kunpengzi?"
Emperor Yan frowned.
In his eyes, Kunpengzi's cultivation was nothing.
But Kunpengzi controls the Kunpeng and has traded with the Prince of Yan's Palace for many years, bringing huge profits to the Prince of Yan's Palace.
So even he, the emperor, knew Kunpengzi.
However, no matter how outstanding Kunpengzi is, he still pales in comparison with his royal son Zhao Tingyi.
When he learned that Kun Pengzi was seriously injured by Zhao Tingyi, he didn't care much about Su Mu.
I didn't expect to hear this name again today.
"Exactly this person."
Guard Road.
The people around were shocked when they heard this.
"Kunpengzi?"
"It is said that this person was severely injured and disabled by the Third Prince. How could he appear again?"
"Your information is outdated. This kid is very tough. His injuries have somehow recovered and he is still killing people in Prince Yan's Mansion."
"Come to think of it, this guy is also my, ahem, ex-fiancé. Doesn't it feel awkward for him to come here?"
All the ministers found it very strange.
"Kun Pengzi!"
Zhao Tingyi's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes shone with coldness.
Shen Weiyun wasn't much better.
A strong hatred appeared on her face.
Today is her big day, and Kunpengzi coming here is undoubtedly bad luck for her.
In her opinion, Kunpengzi did it on purpose.
"Go and drive this kid away."
Emperor Yan said coldly.
He had no interest in arguing with such a small character.
"Father, let me handle this kind of trivial matter."
Zhao Tingyi said.
"it is good."
Emperor Yan didn't mind giving Zhao Tingyi a chance to perform.
Zhao Tingyi smiled grimly and led a hundred elite monks towards the palace gate.
Outside the palace gate.
A large brass bell is particularly eye-catching.
People thousands of feet away can see it clearly.
Next to the big brass clock stood a young man.
"Boy, the palace is not a place where you can cause trouble. Leave immediately, or you will be killed along with your entire clan."
The gate guard stared at the young man and shouted coldly.
"I haven't even given you my gift yet, how can I leave?"
The young man said.
"act recklessly."
The gate guard's eyes were cold.
As they spoke, they were about to attack the young man.
"Let's all go back."
A young and majestic voice sounded.
"Your Highness."
The gate guards were shocked and all knelt on one knee.
The person who came was Zhao Tingyi.
Zhao Tingyi looked at Su Mu teasingly: "Kunpengzi, you were lucky enough not to die last time, but you still dare to come to the imperial capital? Or is Weiyun so charming that you would rather die than come to see her and marry me?"
Su Mu's eyes were indifferent.
At this time, Shen Weiyun also flew over: "Kunpeng, I have already said that there is no possibility between us. Now that I have married His Highness, you should stop dreaming."
Su Mu burst out laughing.
Shen Weiyun's self-image is really good.
No wonder Tuoba Ye said that he had been to the fairyland and found it was still dark.
The Cangwu Ancient Realm is a small fairyland, which can more or less reflect some conditions of the fairyland.
In the eyes of mortals, immortals are high above, seeming to be free from all emotions and desires, and above everything.
But in fact, immortals are just some creatures with higher cultivation.
Their state of mind may be stronger, but they are not the Tao after all, and they still cannot get rid of the various emotions of intelligent creatures.
Then Su Mu said calmly: "Zhao Tingyi, Shen Weiyun, you have been very kind to me. How can I not come to give you gifts and congratulate you on your wedding day?"
As he spoke, he placed his palm on the large clock next to him, causing it to ring again.
There was a sudden noise all around.
"What does it mean to send a bell for the wedding force?"
"What else could it mean? Giving a clock as a gift is like sending someone off to his grave."
"This Kunpengzi is clearly cursing the Third Prince and Shen Weiyun to death."
"This guy is really brave, isn't he afraid of death?"
People looked at Su Mu as if he were a madman.
Su Mu looked calm: "Zhao Tingyi, Shen Weiyun, this is a gift I carefully selected, I wonder if it suits your taste?
Zhao Tingyi and Shen Weiyun were both so angry that their faces were distorted.
"Kunpeng, you are looking for death!"
Zhao Tingyi's defense broke down on the spot, and his eyes were about to spit fire.
Shen Weiyun was so angry that her hands were shaking.
She subconsciously wanted to scold Kunpengzi, but at this time Zhao Tingyi was already furious and said: "Quick, cut him into pieces for me, I want to use his demon soul to light the sky lantern!"
shhhhhh...
Large numbers of palace monks came from all directions and surrounded Su Mu.
Boom!
Su Mu directly burst out with his innate Taoist power, and shocked all the cultivators around him away.
"this?"
Shen Weiyun's pupils contracted.
"This beast has become so powerful!"
Zhao Tingyi's face became even gloomier, "But no matter how strong you are, if you dare to come to the palace today, you will be courting death.
Come here, set up the Heavenly Sword Formation for me and kill him!"
Hundreds of monks from the imperial palace rushed out.
Their heaven and earth qi gathered together and turned into a giant sword floating in the sky.
The power of this giant sword is no less than that of a true immortal.
Su Mu looked calm.
Clang!
The sword of victory is unsheathed.
Su Mu merged with his sword and soared into the sky, colliding fiercely with the Heavenly Sword.
Dang Dang Dang...
After dozens of collisions, the Heavenly Sword exploded into countless pieces with a bang.
Hundreds of palace monks below were vomiting blood and were severely injured by the backlash.
"What a terrifying sword technique."
All the monks around were moved.
"Very good, it seems that your strength is stronger than a month ago, then let me come and experience it in person."
Zhao Tingyi's eyes flashed with cold light.
He had no intention of giving Kunpengzi any chance to grow, and decided to kill him directly.
In an instant, the aura of a mid-level True Immortal burst out.
"The Third Prince took action personally."
"Haha, the Third Prince is a mid-level True Immortal. This time Kunpengzi is doomed."
"With the Third Prince's talent, he might be able to become an earthly immortal in the future."
The Li Yue Immortal Dynasty monks around were very excited.
"Kunpengzi, the swordsmanship you master is extraordinary. Perhaps it is some top-notch swordsmanship?"
Zhao Tingyi stared at Su Mu and said, "You are such a good person. First you gave me the Kunpeng, and now you are giving me a top-notch swordsmanship."
As he spoke, he moved quickly and had already pressed his palm towards Su Mu.
A shadow of a Qilin faintly appeared in the palm of his hand.
Thunder rushed in from all directions.
Su Mu was awed and instantly felt Zhao Tingyi's strength.
Middle-level True Immortal!
This is the strongest enemy Su Mu has ever encountered.
His strength is even stronger than Lie Xiaoyao.
As for the previous lower-level True Immortals such as King Yan and Xuehu, their strength was not as good as Lie Xiaoyao and Tuoba Ye.
Su Mu discovered that under the same cultivation conditions, the combat effectiveness of monks born in places with poorer resources is generally stronger.
In the Cangwu Ancient Realm, a place with abundant resources and rich spiritual energy, the lower-level True Immortals are obviously inferior to the lower-level True Immortals in the Tianyuan World.
But Zhao Tingyi is different.
After all, the other party's cultivation level is there, which is one level higher than Lie Xiaoyao and Tuoba Ye.
A gap in rank is difficult to bridge.
Su Mu was not afraid. He faced the challenge head-on and charged out with a sword.
The sword light shot up into the sky and soon collided with the giant palm of the Thunder Kirin.
The battle waves were enough to sweep across an area of 100 miles, but they were suppressed by the great formation of the imperial palace.
Immediately afterwards, Su Mu and Zhao Tingyi retreated a hundred feet at the same time.
"what?"
This scene made everyone around open their eyes wide.
How can it be!
How could Kunpengzi, a cultivator who was undergoing tribulation, be on equal footing with Zhao Tingyi?
Zhao Tingyi's expression was extremely gloomy, but he said, "Okay, okay, if I kill you too easily, I will find it boring."
"Then I believe you will find it more interesting next."
Su Mu's eyes were indifferent.
His cultivation is close to the ninth level of tribulation, and his combat power is absolutely fierce.
You know, when he was transcending the sixth and even the fifth levels of tribulation, he was able to fight against lower-level True Immortals.
Now that he is close to the ninth level of tribulation, it is not surprising that he would fight with a middle-level True Immortal.
If not for this, he would not have come to Tianyun City to kill.