Rebirth of the Devouring Dragon Emperor

Chapter 620 The Imperial Palace
The city of Kyoto is so big that it is definitely one of the best in the world. Nearly half of the people in the entire Wa country live here, and at least it has a population of 4000 to [-] million.

Naturally, the size of this city is also incredibly large.

From the Golden Tower Hotel to the Emperor's Mansion, at least half of Kyoto must be crossed.

Chu Xian followed behind her master, as if she was on a high-speed train that was ten times faster. She could only see the good buildings in front of her, and when she passed by, they would be reduced to ruins.

She can only see things that are still, but not things that are relatively moving.

Even occasionally, she could still see thick smoke rising from some places in the distance, like the wolf smoke in ancient wartime.

No matter how many things there were, Chu Xian would not be able to see them.

Suddenly, she felt that her feet were firmly on the ground, and finally she felt a solid feeling in her heart.

At this time, Ye Qing said lightly: "It should be here."

Looking forward, as far as Chu Xian could see, was an ancient and huge building complex, with thick stone walls and ancient trees, which could be called magnificent, barely worthy of the word "imperial palace".

Here is the place where the Emperor of the Wa Kingdom lived, and it is also the place where all the orders of the Wa Kingdom for foreign wars came out!
Looking at the huge buildings in front of him, Chu Xian couldn't help feeling disgusted.

In front of the gate of the imperial palace, there are eight guards, all of whom are dressed in the ancient Japanese style. At this time, these people are full of vigilance, and they are about to come over to ask and reprimand.

Chu Xian stepped forward quickly, his face full of disdain, and said proudly: "Go call your emperor, come and kneel down to welcome my master!"

To be reasonable, she is a direct descendant of a rich family, so there is no need to learn from those villains who pretend to be powerful.

However, today she suddenly wanted to do this, because she felt very refreshed in her heart after doing it.

Ask His Majesty, the supreme emperor in the minds of the guards, to come out, and have to "kneel down" to meet the guy in front of him?

"idiot!"

The guards immediately turned grim, and one of them even drew his sword and rushed over with a roar, trying to cut Chu Xian in two.

Even if this is the bustling and most important place in Kyoto, there may even be countless cameras monitoring, and many foreigners wandering outside the door.

The emperor's bodyguard firmly believed that even if he killed the woman in front of him with a single knife, and did such a horrible thing under the watchful eyes of everyone, all his Japanese companions would understand him [-]%.

Even if the pressure of international public opinion is pursued, he will be cut into seppuku at that time, and won the reputation of a "Japanese hero and warrior", which will greatly benefit his family!

"Hmph, you little devil is courting death!"

Chu Xian's figure moved quickly, like the afterimages of masters flying up in the movie. At the very moment, two jade fingers clasped the guard's samurai sword.

It's just an ordinary person in the Wa country, with the name of an old "samurai". Chu Xian can beat a hundred of such a guy at a time.

With a little force on the finger, the samurai sword bounced back extremely fast, drawing a cold light.

The whole process slowed down to see that it was the warrior acting as a guard who slashed at him, but Chu Xian pinched the blade and gave it a small push.

In the eyes of the others, it was this warrior who was holding his knife tightly, and suddenly slapped his neck fiercely!
In the next second, his head flew high.

In the second second, a fountain of blood flew out.

The headless warrior still maintains the posture of holding a knife in both hands, ready to meet the enemy at any time. This action has been frozen since then.

"Baga! He is a cultivator!"

The remaining seven warriors shouted in shock, took out their waist pistols at the same time, and quickly aimed at Chu Xian's master and servant.

As for the samurai sword they are most proud of, it has long been ignored by them at this moment.

Ordinary people's firearms, as long as they cooperate tacitly, can cause harm to practitioners like Chu Xian.

"Bah!"

"Bah!"

"Bah!"

The seven guns fired at the same time, and Chu Xian's beautiful eyes were filled with surprise. She has the extraordinary eyesight of a cultivator, and can sense the subtle direction each guard is aiming at.

But when so many bullets came, she was at a loss!
"Get lost." Ye Qing said a word calmly.

The sound came out extremely lightly, but the bullets that were still flying in the air shattered in response!

It turned into iron filings and scattered away one after another.

The eyes of the seven guards widened, and they were surprised to find that the muzzles of their guns also shattered!
"This... this is impossible!"

As soon as this thought came out of their hearts, they felt that the shock began to expand infinitely, and their hearts began to ache.

Immediately afterwards, the sounds of tearing the skins were heard one after another.

Starting from their hearts, the seven guards were torn apart by an invisible force. The rift was getting bigger and bigger. In just half a second, their bodies were also shattered!
With his hands behind his back, Ye Qing entered the palace calmly.

Inside the palace, screams had already sounded, and nobles, servants, envoys from various countries, and dignitaries fled in all directions.

"The devil has broken in, help!"

"Go and protect His Majesty the Emperor!"

"It's dead! It's terrible!"

"Wa's palace is no longer safe, it's important to find a way to leave!"

"Which country is he strong? Don't kill us by mistake!"

With a proud smile on Chu Xian's face, he followed his master lightly and entered the mysterious and huge palace of the Japanese kingdom.

As far as the eye can see, it is the rumored Palace Square, where a large area of ​​flat ground is covered with gravel, and there are large lawns and trees.

In this square, people of all colors are screaming and fleeing, in chaos.

"Kill the invaders!"

"Protect His Majesty the Emperor, kill him!"

From the other end of the large square, a group of warriors with swords rushed over. There were hundreds of them. It may be that they did not have time to receive the exact news and confidence. These warriors did not use the guns on their bodies, but directly used long swords. charge forward.

Ye Qing's face was indifferent, and he walked towards him without stopping.

Walking slowly, he raised his hand and pressed down deeply.

Suddenly, a huge invisible force descended from the sky, covering more than 100 warriors rushing over.

The ear-piercing sound of fractures kept ringing, and Chu Xian could only feel his ears sore.

She could clearly see that the whole body of the warriors was broken off inch by inch, starting from the neck, and turned into a pool of scum on the ground with a few flicks of fingers!
Ye Qing still walked calmly, slightly reaching out to brush away.

A strong gust of wind blew away all the debris on the ground in front of the two of them, and it went to nowhere.

Until this time, a familiar voice came from the midair behind.

"You are walking so fast, I can hardly catch up!"

Hua Xiaozhixiang fluttered her wings and said out of breath.

(End of this chapter)