The west side of Jingyan Palace.

Si Hanfei and others came with thousands of elite soldiers. They thought that the shouts of killing had stopped, but the battle here had already ended, and those so-called heroes from the Central Plains had already died under the encirclement and killing of five hundred elite soldiers.

Unexpectedly, when I arrived here, I saw such a horrific and shocking scene.

The five hundred elite soldiers were all turned into corpses on the ground, and even the human form could not be seen.

"This..." Si Hanfei and others were trembling all over, as if they were in a dream.

However, the pungent bloody stench coming from the tip of their noses that made people sick, cruelly brought them back to this reality.

This is all true!

Five hundred elite soldiers, all died!

How many people did it?

How is that possible?!

Is this still a strength that people in the martial arts world can possess?

Not only was Sihanfei asking himself in horror, Bohu, Yan Lieshe and other generals were also shocked to the point of being chilled by this scene. They galloped on the battlefield and saw the corpses of tens of thousands of people, but none of them were shocked by the scene before them.

Five hundred people, but for those few people, those few people were spotless and their clothes were clean, but not a single one of the five hundred elite soldiers survived.

At this time, Han Gongdu and others at the entrance of the palace also turned their heads and looked over. Seeing that His Highness's thousands of elite soldiers had surrounded the place, they felt their hearts pounding and could not remain calm.

However, Zhou Yi looked calm and said calmly: "You go in first and look for the entrance. Leave the outside to me."

Han Gongdu and others hesitated: "Senior, you are the only one..."

"this……"

Zhou Yi frowned slightly and said: "Go quickly, don't waste time."

Hearing Zhou Yi's dissatisfied scolding, Han Gongdu and others felt trembling. Now that they have arrived here, if they miss important events because of a moment of indecision, they will regret it for the rest of their lives.

Therefore, they did not hesitate and pounced directly into the depths of the palace.

The opening of the underground palace under Jingyan Palace is one of the nine stone gates in the palace.

Seeing that Han Gongdu and others had entered outside the main hall, Sihanfei was very anxious. At this moment, he did not care about how terrible the strength of this group of people was, and immediately shouted angrily and ordered: "Listen to the order of the whole army, rush into the palace and decide."

Do not let them enter the underground palace."

After hearing these words, in an instant, the sound of armor, swords and guns moving together, and they rushed forward angrily.

More than two thousand elite Mongolian soldiers were like a large black cloud pressing over the country, their murderous intent shaking the sky.

The martial arts masters under Sihanfei's command were faster than two thousand elite soldiers.

Bi Yejing, the two villains of the demon sect, was immediately attacked by Lie Yangyan. Bi Yejing used a move called "Heavenly Demon Strike", which had the terrifying power to instantly kill the best players in the world. Red and black colors even appeared in Lieyyan's palm.

It is obvious that he has refined his internal skills to an extremely high level.

In the blink of an eye, these two demon sect murderers rushed forward, followed by Song Tiannan, He Tianmo, the two most popular disciples of the Mongolian master Pasiba. He Tianmo performed magical spiritual skills accompanied by shrill screams.

, the sound immediately made the surrounding soldiers have fear in their eyes, as if they had witnessed the most terrifying thing in their lives.

When these four peerless masters join forces to fight, even a master-level master like Hengdao Tutuo, the first person in the Buddhist sect, will be hated by them.

However, Zhou Yi just smiled coldly: "You dare to make mistakes even if you are a clown!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yi could not see any action.

Suddenly, there was a majestic momentum of a storm outside Jingyan Palace.

When these words fell, this momentum swept away in the blink of an eye with the force of an ocean wave.

In an instant, the four top masters felt a huge force of mountains and seas rushing toward them.

When I regained my senses from the shock, it was already too late before I could run away in horror.

The momentum rolled back, like waves crashing in.

moment!

"ah……"

Boom boom boom!!!

The floor outside Jingyan Palace was blown away, and four clouds of blood mist exploded in the air. The bones of the four top masters were shattered into pieces in an instant. The sound of their flesh and blood exploding was like the most thrilling sound.

The fearful sound of death.

"ah……"

Si Hanfei was so shocked that the color drained from his face.

Looking again, I saw Zhou Yi slowly walking towards these two thousand elite soldiers. The soldiers immediately roared and stabbed with their spears and spears, but unexpectedly, "bang", "bang", "bang"...

No one could come within ten feet of the young man.

Looking at this scene, Si Hanfei felt as if he was in an ice cellar, his soul was trembling...

"This, this..."

At this moment, he finally understood.

Why did those heroes from the Central Plains so easily break through the siege of five hundred elite soldiers?

It's all because of the young man in front of me.

Now, the elite soldiers who rushed up and died at his feet, whose corpses were no longer visible, had the same horrific death appearance as the corpses on the bloody road just now.

This is the person!!!

It was this man who, with his own strength, led those heroes from the Central Plains to break into the Jingyan Palace!

One person turned five hundred elite soldiers into a bloody path.

"How can there be such a person in the world!!"

Si Hanfei's heart was beating wildly. How could anyone in the world master such strength?

Even Meng Chixing would never be able to do this.

This young man, who is he?

Because of his appearance, the army he had painstakingly arranged became so vulnerable.

At this moment, Sihanfei's heart suddenly jumped wildly, and he felt as if an indifferent gaze was staring at him.

For an instant, their eyes met.

It was Zhou Yi's gaze.

Si Hanfei was wearing imperial uniform, and even though he was among two thousand elite soldiers, he was so conspicuous that Zhou Yi immediately spotted this second most powerful figure in Mongolia.

Immediately, Zhou Yi laughed loudly: "Si Hanfei, Zhou came here specifically for you today."

After finishing his words, Zhou Yi raised his hand gently.

At the same time, Sihanfei also heard these words at the same time, which were completely directed at him.

In an instant, he felt a sense of helpless despair arising from his heart. Although there were two thousand elite soldiers beside him and eight thousand cavalry coming to help from the outside, at this moment, he seemed to not feel it at all.

Feel a sense of security.

When he was discovered by Zhou Yi, he seemed to be in a helpless situation and felt cold all over.

The next moment, he saw the man raise his right hand.

In an instant, two thousand elite soldiers suddenly felt a strong wind blowing up from the western periphery of Jingyan Palace.

And the source of this violent wind is exactly that person.

He raised his palm lightly, and suddenly it seemed as if the surrounding air was gathering towards him, and the two thousand elite soldiers were horrified.

Another moment.

A grabbing force appeared in the sky above the Mongols.

Sihanfei suddenly felt his body light up, and he flew up from the ground uncontrollably. His body was completely stiff and he could not move.

A moment.

Si Hanfei's expression was completely in a trance.

Here on the west side of Jingyan Palace, it is so quiet that you can hear a needle drop.

All the elite Mongolian soldiers who were about to rush forward stood dumbly on the spot, watching in disbelief as the prince was caught and flew into the sky. Then, blood slowly fell from the sky.

Finally, Si Hanfei's body fell.

But, there is no head...

Zhou Yi took the head in his hand with a slight move and looked at Sihanfei's face. Before he died, he still looked confused and in a trance.

Perhaps this one of the three great masters of Mongolia, a peerless master, and a prince of Mongolia, never thought that he would die so easily.

This moment.

quiet!
To be continued...