Demoness, where are you Fleeing to?
Chapter 310 - 263 Unexpected Person_2

Chapter 310: Chapter 263 Unexpected Person_2

Without wasting any words, Li Xuan directly took out the talisman paper from Fumo Zongguan and showed it to the man’s face. "Cut the crap! Someone within the royal palace is refining the Drought Demon! If you don’t want to die, get out of the way."

Pupil of Qin Renfeng immediately contracted, and he promptly thundered, "Let them pass! Pass my order, no one is to obstruct them. Everyone from Qianhu and above, follow me."

His trust in this Li Duwei, who had repaired the Heart Asking Bell and had a character like a rebirth of a Saint, was very high. He did not hesitate at all and took Li Xuan’s words on face value.

At this moment, Li Xuan stomped on the top of the wall. Using the Yi of the sword with ’the bird carries pebbles to fill the sea’, he momentarily hovered in the air like a light swallow moving towards the East Palace.

The speed of his flying did not lose out to his main training method, the Unsettling Divine Thunder. Moreover, since he could overlook all the architectural barriers from the sky.

"Fuck!" Peng Fulai was left behind by Li Xuan much earlier. When he climbed onto Chengtian Gate’s city tower, Li Xuan, Luo Yan, Xue Yunrou, and Xuanchen had already reached the front Fengtian Gate.

It was tolerable for the last three, but the sight of Li Xuan leading by far left Peng Fulai dumbfounded and unable to keep calm, "Is Li Xuan’s escape technique this powerful? We haven’t even travelled five miles yet, but we’re already two and a half miles behind."

Zhang Yue, on the other hand, remained silent. He quickened his pace and sprinted forward in a fit silence.

It was the same with Qin Renfeng, who could only sprint on the ground, left behind by several dozen feet by Li Xuan who was deftly moving on his sword. Looking in the direction of Li Xuan’s flight, he found it hard to believe.

"Brother Li, Duwei Li, why would it be the East Palace? There have always been heavy guards guarding there, and there is also Mr. Fulong."

"Let’s go see first!"

Li Xuan’s body was already flashing with thunder and lightning, falling like a meteor.

He had initially planned to stop right in front of the ’Chunhe Hall’, but the sense of peril emanating from within the East Palace caused Li Xuan to instinctively sense danger. At the last moment, he redirected his course, and instead chose to land in front of Chunhe Gate of the East Palace.

And just as he fell, countless arrows were shot out from within the palace into the air, one after another.

If this was twenty days ago, Li Xuan would have had no way to cope. But now, both his ice and thunder technique and Great Rectitude had greatly improved.

His longsword moved like lightning, parrying at a speed nearly invisible to the naked eye, causing those arrows, each moving at a speed comparable to modern machine-gun bullets, to veer off course.

At this time, hundreds of muskets were poked out from the side loft and aimed at Li Xuan.

"Let me handle this!"

As Xuanchen spoke, his figure had already overtaken Li Xuan’s. He slid two longswords out from his sleeve and swung them at astonishing speeds, creating an impenetrable wall, successfully reflecting all the bullets fired at them.

And he, like a raging hurricane, continued to lead with Li Xuan shielded alongside him.

Xue Yunrou at the back was amazed as she realized the technique Xuanchen was using - it was the ’fumo longhu sword’ passed down in their Longhu Mountain.

Since it has the effect of body refinement, spell cultivators also practice it.

The problem was Xuanchen, who was a spell cultivator, was now exuding the aura of a Wu cultivator. This set of swordsmanship, which is meant to be bold, valiant and masculine, has been executed by Xuanchen with a swift and fierce ?re, leaving a remnant image in Xue’s eyes.

Could this be the... Sutra of Innocence?

Xue Yunrou was in disarray. She was wondering how did her senior brother embarked on this path?

Her uncle, the contemporary Heavenly Master, regarded Xuanchen as his successor and said that Xuanchen would inherit everything he had.

But now, what is to be the way forward?

"There sure are a lot of top-notch experts here!"

Luo Yan squinted her eyes, displaying a tinge of violet.

With her illusion technique, the firing speed of those crossbows and muskets around them really did decrease significantly. At the same time, she unleashed her nine-section whip and smashed it directly at the Chunhe Gate ahead.

Now Luo Yan was going all out, a little hammer at the tip of her whip could shatter the giant, vermillion gate, which was made of wood, with just a single strike.

Just at that moment, a bloody attack charged out from the other side of the gate, like a bloody long rainbow, charging towards Li Xuan.

"Xue Wuya?"

Xuanchenzi’s eyebrows furrowed and the two longswords in his hand brandished in the stance of a tiger and dragon against the bloody attack. The two sides clashed with a thousand attacks exchanged in an instant.

At this moment, out from behind Xuanchenzi, a red flying sword appeared, attacking forwards. With just one strike, a hundred feet of land in front of it transformed into an ocean of fire. A shrill cry of agony spread from behind the gate and immediately followed, two huge figures stepped out, which looks like Yellow Scarf Lishi.

Xue Yunrou who quickly arrived at the scene used Spirit Secret, suddenly created two huge beams of thunder on both sides, and turned the two guises of Yellow Scarf Lishi into broken stones.

And just as they forcefully charged into the depth of East Palace, the eight Fumo Duyu that had been left behind, Qin Renfeng and the rest of the Fanyi of Inner Chang had already arrived.

"There is a real threat!" Qin Renfeng’s face turned pale, he yelled ferociously: "Take down those archers on the rooftops!"

His eyes filled with fear, he knew that if the Drought Demon’s ceremony was successful, without even considering his own survival, his uncle Qin Mingyu would definitely be accused afterwards. It is feared that there wouldn’t even be the opportunity to guard the Fengyang tomb.

Accompanied by Qin Renfeng’s shout, a wave of intense energy tremored along the wall of the East Palace courtyard. Sword-light and knife-shadows struck continuously, sending dust flying everywhere and the ground shook with continuous booming sounds.

The ’Fumo Vajra’ also followed, under Li Xuan’s control, it slid forward to Li Xuan’s front, suddenly ramming against the ’fumo shield’.

This alleviated the pressure of Li Xuan and his companions a lot. Half of the side firing of the crossbows and muskets had already stopped. The ’Fumo Vajra’, holding up the fumo shield, could block a major part of the arrows shooting from the palace gate. Its power was extraordinarily strong, and even the strong arrows couldn’t even budge the Fumo Vajra a bit.

By the time she arrived deep inside the East Palace with the help of others, in front of Chunhe Hall, Xue Yunrou, who had been holding the compass with one hand, frowned. Looking at the wildly spinning needle on the plate, she hesitated, "We should be inside East Palace, but I can’t find the specific location right now—"

"I know where it is!"

Li Xuan realized that his Guardian Spirit ’Red Robe’ had revealed herself behind him without his knowing. She was extending countless blood threads and ribbons, shooting towards a nearby side hall.

Simultaneously, an unbelievably urgent will transmitted from the blood-eyed girl. Furthermore, countless red marks appeared within Li Xuan’s vision, extending towards the side hall and constantly changing.

The scene was just like when he used his ’Weakness Insight’ ability. The blood-eyed girl was using this method to guide him towards the path.

"Cover me!"

The moment Li Xuan was slightly distracted, he gnashed his teeth, a flash of lightning exploded from his body as he rushed forward following the red marks.

Like a lightning flash, his silhouette avoided all the arrows and bullets, as well as Xue Wuya’s knife attack. With one slash, he shattered the massive wooden man that the malevolent monk Shenhui commanded, and he forcefully broke into the side hall.

Aside from various furnishings, there was nothing else inside. But Li Xuan quickly turned his gaze downwards. The countless blood threads extended by the blood-eyed girl were stretching downwards.

"Fumo!"

Just after Li Xuan’s shout, the Fumo Vajra that had followed him in, jumped forward from the door and smashed a fist onto the marble floor of the hall downstairs!

Under the impact of his tremendous power, the floor collapsed instantly, revealing a not-so-small underground room to Li Xuan.

As Li Xuan descended the stairs, he saw a blood-red coffin placed in the middle of the underground room. Standing beside the coffin was a monk and a middle-aged woman wearing a tall hat and palace costumes.

"This is——"

Upon seeing the figure inside the blood-red coffin and the monk standing in front of him, Li Xuan’s face showed an extreme shock.