Chapter 744 The Rainbow In The 12Th Year Of The Qing Calendar 2 (1/2)

The rain slowly struck against the straw hats The Ascetic Monks knelt with pale faces on the wet ground, staring in a daze at the blind youth with a black blindfold They could not inally the Qing Emperor's last line of defense Previously, the dozen Ascetic Monks had joined together and almost killed Fan Xian and the Shadow Thus, their poas evident Faced with Wu Zhu, would they attack?

The E corridor in front of the palace The fine and cold rain in the sky blew past where he stood, soaking through each strand of the whiskers on his chin His eyes narrowed as the coldness grew in his eyes Coldly, he said, ”Useless things, a mere traitor of the teely, the Emperor did not seem worried that the Ascetic Monks would betray hio, an ereement with the Emei in this world It was fro Tean to see the Emperor as the one truly chosen by heaven

Between the person chosen by heaven and an emissary, what choice should be made? At least at this radually grown old They knew of the oracle the eo had announced They knew that an erace, but they didn't know if that emissary was this person in front of them

The Emperor also didn't pay any attention to these Ascetic Monks kneeling in the rain He just looked quietly at Wu Zhu in the rain and said after a moment of silence, ”There is no God in the world I a had already been s a posture that ed to keep his body standing A person from the teathering of martial force in the world, he dauntlessly killed his way through alone Yet, he had paid a heavy price The Emperor was correct He was not a God Thus, after the series of betrayals this year, after being injured by a weapon that did not belong to this world, his injuries had lingered He was no longer at the standard when he was at his peak Wu Zhu, at this tie

In a battle between these two extraordinarily powerful figures, ould win and ould lose? Plus, Ye Zhong had already arrived with soldiers and surrounded Wu Zhu Could he still kill his way out and stab theEaze landed on Wu Zhu's tattered clothing and broken left leg held together by just soliht, At such a ti out?

Gradually, a wave of co Elimmer of admiration, and a sliver of dissatisfaction Wu Zhu was already heavily sieged No matter hoerful he was, he would not be able to turn the tables Yet, Fan Xian had still not made an appearance Such cold-hearted endurance was truly terrifying

In a eunuch outfit, Fan Xian seemed to be very far away from the front doors of Taiji Palace In reality, he was very close He carefully hid all traces of hi the state of mind he had honed over these two years, he controlled his breathing and slowly crept closer to that side under the cover of the unhurried wind and rain and the heavy and tense breathing of countless people

Froh, Fan Xian confirence he learned on the road South The Emperor's health seemed truly to be on the decline It had been al at hih the rain, it seemed that his face had becoer, and his energy seemed much more tired

The Emperor had stepped down from the altar, but he still stood cal as Wu Zhu approached step by step He still appeared powerful, to the point that any who dared to try and challenge him unconsciously lost a third of their confidence

Fan Xian could see the wretched condition Wu Zhu was in He had never thought that Uncle Wu Zhu could be injured so heavily, just as he had never thought that so Royal Palace head-on, directly killing thousands of soldiers to arrive in front of the Qing E Forcefully suppressing his violently ju heart and the panic, worry, unhappiness, and ache in his heart, he re in the shadows of Taiji Palace, coldly and valiantly waiting for the opportunity to attack

Uncle Wu Zhu had reached the erous moment, but Fan Xian still didn't act He knew that before the direct clash between Wu Zhu and the Eless A battle between Great Grand mortals like him should interfere in as they wished He didn't want to disappoint Uncle Wu Zhu's shocking attack, so he had to resist

Ye Zhong was still present Eunuch Yao was somewhere unknown No one knew if the Ascetic Monks would attack The Royal Palace was still filled with powerful aces Fan Xian had to place the hope of drawing everyone's attention and wasting the E Uncle Wu Zhu, who had suffered wretched injuries

No e creatures were already dead or gone, if they suffered the heavy injuries that Wu Zhu had suffered, their only possible path would be disappointave Fan Xian confidence and put a boundless pressure on the people in the Royal Palace

Through the black cloth, Wu Zhu looked at the bright yellow figure on the stone steps dozens of feet away, at the man as far older than he appeared in his ust and disdain rose in his heart

After the Dong Mountain incident concluded, after he had listened to Fan Xian rant drunkenly on the roof of the ht, Wu Zhu silently stepped onto the path to find himself He wanted to knoho he was, so he returned to the Temple

In the instant he entered the Tes Although the Te Fan Xian's arrival at the Temple, Wu Zhu did not completely recover his memory But, the deepest emotion he had before the wipe had been left behind

This es for Fan Xian It directly drew hi quietly at this Royal Palace for two days and kill his way into the Palace directly through the square outside the Royal Palace Even though he couldn't remember what had happened in the past, he still reon robe on the stone steps He remembered the intent in his heart to kill that man

Fan Xian wanted Wu Zhu to follow his heart Wu Zhu's heart was filled with boundless and endless pain Particularly after he saw Xiao Lizi, this pain seeive vent to He wanted to kill hied his crippled leg and leaned on the reat difficulty but sufficient killing aura, he dragged hi was unable to wait and seemed to want to leap as he walked toward the Emperor on the stone steps

At thehi cry of ”Kill!”, countless long weapons pierced toward his body

The Ascetic Monks who had been kneeling by Wu Zhu's side finally could no longer endure such great pressure and also moved Some of the Ascetic Monks floated back into the wind and rain while some of them stood in front of Wu Zhu's body

With this scene, one could see the supre Eh they knew that Wu Zhu was an e E him as a traitor, there were still some Ascetic Monks who chose to believe the Eed No one noticed that when ht between the Emperor and Wu Zhu retreated back into the wind and snow and cleared the path fro a straw hat and heonally and back, accidentally or not, disrupting theall of the zhenqi in his body, Ye Zhong, who sat astride his horse with his spear like aintent flashed brightly through his eyes He kicked his horse, which let out a cry His long spear htly inclined back

Of all the people present, only Ye Zhong had experienced what happened in JingdouWu Zhu was He was an extraordinary warrior as not at any disadvantage when he went against Uncle Liuyun face-to-face Once he athered all of the ability in his body and left nothing behind He knew that unless he defeated Sir Wu in front of hily stuht as ni attacked with the most powerful strike of his life All of his focus and spirit were focused on this attack, so he didn't notice that the Ascetic Monk who floated back into the wind and rain seemed to be a bit too close to his body

Ascetic Monks never used weapons But, at so took out a poisoned dagger from his sleeve Without a sound, just like a sliver of rain hidden in the rain, he gently stabbed Ye Zhong's waist Ye Zhong stabbed at Wu Zhu's back while the Ascetic Monk stabbed his waist

With a swoosh, Ye Zhong's attack, which he launched after building power, flew out without any fanfare Without seeing any resistance, it pierced right into the stone slates in front of the Royal Palace that had been washed clean by the rain as if it were a piece of tofu The tip of the spear sank ruthlessly into the ground, to the depths of over a three feet

However, the poisoned black dagger had pierced into his waist at the 's spear ide It brushed against a strip of cloth by Wu Zhu's broken leg and pierced into the ground I out in the rain Ye Zhong abandoned the spear and turned back with his pal it down on the Ascetic Monk's shoulder With the Coffin-Breaker Technique, the shoulder of that Ascetic Monk immediately shattered