ATPnovel Chapter 210 Xuanmiaozi is here! The Jianwen Emperor who tricked the eunuchs!
Chapter 210 Xuanmiaozi is here! The Jianwen Emperor who tricked the eunuchs!
The Jianwen Emperor had barely finished speaking!
Qingyunzi also drew his sword and charged forward!
He exuded a murderous aura, yet his face remained cold and indifferent!
Seeing this, the three disciples of Changchun Sect gritted their teeth and went to meet them!
However, Qingyunzi's cultivation level was as high as the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment stage!
They are far beyond what those at the first or second level of Foundation Establishment can contend with!
Not many rounds!
All three were defeated!
Just as Qingyunzi was about to strike,
But then an even stronger pressure suddenly appeared!
Immediately afterwards, a familiar voice rang out in the Temple of Heaven!
"Qingyunzi...you're amazing..."
Xuan Miaozi!
Even if Chen Fan dies, he will never forget that voice!
That night, this man single-handedly slaughtered his way through the entire palace with just a sword!
Everything that Emperor Jianwen had painstakingly built was destroyed by this man!
Chen Fan still remembers it vividly!
Even Emperor Jianwen's pupils constricted slightly upon hearing this voice!
His face darkened with disbelief!
"Xuanmiaozi...you actually came!"
Qingyunzi clearly knew Xuanmiaozi!
He retreated at lightning speed, his eyes filled with apprehension!
All I could see was at the top of the Temple of Heaven!
A flying sword appeared silently!
On the flying sword was Xuanmiaozi, whom we haven't seen for a long time.
This person was dressed in white, his face was refined, and he gave people the feeling of being untouched by worldly affairs!
"What? Can't I come...?"
Xuanmiaozi descended from the sky!
He exuded a terrifying aura, and was even stronger than before!
The suffocating sense of oppression made Chen Fan take a few steps back into the corner!
When gods fight, innocent bystanders suffer!
He didn't want to be that unlucky fish!
"Don't think I'm afraid of you..."
Qingyunzi's face was gloomy!
He never expected that Xuanmiaozi would arrive, so he drew his sword to meet him!
With a wave of his hand, an astonishing sword aura swept out!
"Then let's give it a try..."
Qingyunzi, calm and composed, smiled.
As the sword energy attacked, he followed up with a sword strike to annihilate it!
The clash between the two powerful figures instantly shattered the array barrier in this area!
Upon seeing this, everyone fled in panic!
"Run! When immortals fight, be careful not to get caught in the crossfire!"
"That makes sense... Run! Wait for me!"
"We're just mortals...we can't withstand this kind of torment!"
"Help me...who stepped on my foot...ah..."
……
in the crowd.
Chen Fan also took the opportunity to slip away.
Looking back, it wasn't hard to see that Emperor Jianwen was also fighting with three disciples of the Changchun Sect!
Given the disparity in strength, his defeat was only a matter of time.
Feeling a pang of emotion, Chen Fan shook his head inwardly.
My first instinct was to turn around and leave!
But then they saw that the Eighth Prince was outmatched.
He was sent flying by a slap from three people working together!
And the place where he landed was none other than the direction Chen Fan had fled in.
Before he could react, he was stunned and saw the Eighth Prince lying in front of him!
"Master...it's you..."
The eighth prince, who had just landed heavily, looked up and immediately recognized his master!
"My family isn't your master..." Chen Fan quickly lowered his head and said:
"You've mistaken me for someone else..."
"Master, I would recognize you even if you turned to ashes!" The Eighth Prince smiled bitterly.
He was wearing a dragon robe, but his face was deathly pale.
Clearly, he was seriously injured by that palm strike!
Chen Fan was speechless!
Pretending not to know him, he simply turned and ran!
After all, Emperor Jianwen was too much of a troublemaker!
If he continues to save people like this, he might be burdened with enormous karmic consequences!
"Get out of here, you damned eunuch!"
However, just as Chen Fan turned to run away...
Those three disciples of the Changchun Sect have arrived!
Their constant references to "dead eunuch" infuriated Chen Fan, turning his face dark with anger!
Even though he wanted to slap him to death, he still turned and ran!
So fast!
Emperor Jianwen was dumbfounded!
Knowing that his restoration attempt had failed, he gritted his teeth and chased after it with all his might!
"Where are you going..."
Three injured Changchun Sect disciples also gave chase!
This left Chen Fan, who was running ahead, speechless!
The eighth prince looked like a persistent leech.
He had no choice but to turn around and run towards the mountains and forests!
The Eighth Prince gritted his teeth upon seeing this and said:
"Master, wait for me..."
"We're not your master..." Chen Fan turned around and glared at him, saying:
"Why would you do this to our family!"
"A teacher for a day is a father for life!" the Eighth Prince persisted.
"Master, how can you just stand by and watch someone die!"
Chen Fan was helpless!
Gritting his teeth, he could only run forward as fast as he could!
The Eighth Prince, meanwhile, was putting all his effort into following closely behind!
The three Changchun Sect disciples who had caught up also noticed that something was wrong with the eunuch in front of them!
"This eunuch...something seems off! Why is he running so fast..."
"I don't know... I'll find out when we catch up..."
"Faster... my injuries can't be contained!"
……
The three exchanged a glance.
They immediately gave chase at full speed!
Soon, the group disembarked one after the other.
They quickly chased after him for over two hundred miles.
After running to a desolate mountain wilderness.
Chen Fan has finally stopped running!
He stopped and gasped for breath:
"I'm speechless... You're really messing with us..."
The Eighth Prince, who also stopped, grinned.
He placed his hands on his knees and said:
"Master, my life hangs by a thread. You are my only chance to survive. How can you say I'm betraying you!"
Chen Fan was too lazy to waste any more words!
He plopped down on the ground, completely exhausted from running!
Having stopped running, he took out two radishes and said:
"Take a quick bite..."
The Eighth Prince was not polite either.
He took the radish and started eating it in big bites.
Not long after.
Three disciples of the Changchun Sect caught up as well!
When they saw the two people eating radishes in front of them, their expressions varied!
"You damn eunuch...you can run pretty fast...I'm exhausted!"
"You damned eunuch...you're one of Jianwen's remnants too, aren't you..."
"You damned eunuch...this is where you'll die without a burial!"
……
Looking at the three people who kept calling him a dead eunuch.
Emperor Jianwen laughed!
Sitting on the ground, he sighed:
"Let me tell you... my master hated being called a dead eunuch the most!"
Master?
The three Changchun Sect disciples were stunned.
He subconsciously glanced at the pale-faced dead eunuch beside him!
The thin, dark-skinned Changchun Sect disciple even mocked:
"What?! You, the mighty Emperor of the Great Abyss... actually acknowledge a eunuch as your master... Hahaha! This is the funniest thing I've ever heard!"
Chen Fan was speechless!
Having done nothing to offend anyone, he was momentarily speechless!
Seeing the gloating Eighth Prince, he could only sigh:
"So what if my family members are eunuchs? Did we eat your rice or something?"
The three Changchun Sect disciples looked at him with disdain!
Facing the reckless eunuch before him, he raised his hand and thrust his sword forward!
"Master, be careful..." The Eighth Prince even feigned concern when he saw this!
Chen Fan shook his head slightly.
He sat on the ground, letting the three swords come straight at him!
Just as the needle was about to pierce his brow, he stepped back slightly to avoid it!
As the sword energy overflowed, Chen Fan's face was instantly torn open!
This caused the Eighth Prince's expression to change upon seeing it!
In disbelief, he quickly got up to look!
"This is……"
The three Changchun Sect disciples were also taken aback.
They quickly sheathed their swords and exclaimed in surprise:
"This is... a paper doll clone!"
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