Wu Lin Jiu Tian

The leader of the guards who came from the palace was a middle-aged man with a cold expression. He exuded an extremely powerful aura, and he already possessed the peak of the true energy realm.

"Mr. Song Fan, quickly follow us into the palace, His Majesty is waiting for you in the palace." The middle-aged man urged with a frown.

"Brother Song Fan, don't worry, Father will definitely protect you." Yun Jingtian waved his fist vigorously, his eyes full of hope.

"Yes." Nodding to Yun Jingtian again, Song Fan started to follow the royal guards to the palace.

Under the order of the middle-aged man, these royal guards formed an oval shape, guarding Song Fan in the center, and the middle-aged man walked in the front with his head held high to open the way, and the team moved very slowly.

It was the first time for Song Fan to be guarded in the center by so many real qi experts, and he couldn't help being a little dazed, but thinking about his uncertain future, his mind cleared up a lot.

If he killed the young master of the Wu clan, even the emperor of the Dayan Dynasty might not be able to protect himself, right?

A group of people slowly left the Prince's Mansion.

Everything around them is normal, and there is no change, which makes people wonder, are they being so cautious, are they being too cautious?

Who dares to stop the guards in the palace?What's more, these royal guards also followed the emperor's will.

The Prince's Mansion and the Imperial Palace are very close, with only a few streets between them.

Soon, the group walked through a few streets, and they were about to reach the palace. As long as they walked through the street in front, the palace was right in front of them.

At this moment, an accident happened.

"call out!"

Suddenly, a piercing sound sounded, which was quite ear-piercing in the nearly stagnant air.

An arrow was suddenly nailed to the front of the team, nailed to the middle-aged man's feet, and then, many figures appeared densely on both sides of the street, some of whom were strong and tall.

The sudden change changed the expressions of the royal guards who had to protect Song Fan. Who is so bold as to dare to attack the guards in the palace?

"Protect Mr. Song Fan." The middle-aged man took a deep breath, waved his hand, and shouted violently, while looking forward with sharp eyes.

A handsome young man dressed in black clothes slowly came out from the intersection of the street. The young man in black was holding a purple gold longbow in his hand. Obviously, he was the one who shot the arrow just now.

"Who is so bold, dare to attack the royal guards and defy the holy order!"

The middle-aged man let out a loud shout, his body was full of zhenqi, exuding a domineering aura, and at this moment he fully displayed his strength at the peak of his zhenqi realm.

"Wu Family, Wu Bao!"

The young man in black sneered and signed his name without flinching.

"Wu Bao!"

Hearing this name, the face of the middle-aged man sank, and the faces of the royal guards also changed.

Wu Bao's background is astonishingly great, he is the heir to the head of the Wu clan, and his status is respected, not under the crown prince Yun Jingtian.

"Wu Bao, is this Wu Liang's biological brother?"

Song Fan was startled when he heard the words, and couldn't help but look at Wu Bao. He had heard of Wu Bao's name before, and when he saw it, he felt that he was a young talent.

Wu Bao was dressed in a black outfit, standing upright, with a heroic posture, and his eyes were shining brightly. Although he didn't have a high level of cultivation, he had a heroic bearing to command the world, not the slightest resemblance to that Wu Liang place.

Wu Bao looked over the crowd, landed on Song Fan, pointed at him, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Leave him here."

"What a big tone." Being pointed at like this, Song Fan couldn't help but sneer, and looked at Wu Bao without any fear.

By killing Wu Liang, he had already completely offended the Wu clan, so naturally there was nothing to be afraid of.

"Bastard!" Seeing Song Fan's arrogance, Wu Bao was furious, and he drew a bow and shot an arrow, and an arrow flew out, shooting towards Song Fan.

Wu Bao's cultivation is not advanced, and he has just entered the Real Qi Realm. An heir to a great power like him cannot take martial arts as the main direction of learning.

The middle-aged man watched coldly and did not stop him.

"Tips for carving insects!"

The arrow flew in front of Song Fan, he shook his head in disdain, waved his hand lightly, and flew out.

This move undoubtedly made Wu Bao lose face.

"You!" Wu Bao's face turned livid, and he pointed at Song Fan, too angry to speak.

The leader of the royal guards, the middle-aged man with a cold expression, took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Your Highness Wu Bao, there is a decree from the Holy Spirit, and Mr. Song Fan is invited to enter the palace immediately. Could it be that the Wu clan can't resist the decree?"

"Anti-order?"

Hearing this, Wu Bao sneered again and again, gritted his teeth and said: "Song Fan killed my second brother Wu Liang, today, he must die!"

As his words fell, densely packed arrows descended from the sky on both sides of the street, like locusts, shooting towards the imperial guards overwhelmingly.Afterwards, many figures dressed in black and strong clothes came out, all of them were very skilled, and rushed towards the royal guards. Their target was Song Fan, who was heavily protected by the royal guards.

"Bold!"

The face of the leading middle-aged man changed drastically. He had already spoken in a very polite manner. He never expected that the Wu clan would be so domineering and blatantly attack the royal guards.

On both sides of the street, the elite fighters of the Wu clan were in ambush. One-third of the royal guards were caught off guard, but they still remembered the order of the middle-aged man and vowed to protect Song Fan to the death. .

"The Wu clan disobeyed the imperial decree, committed treason, and should be punished for its crime!" The leading middle-aged man changed from his previous cold and solemn expression, and now he looked crazy, his physical potential exploded to the extreme, and he launched a counterattack against the Wu clan members.

The powerhouse at the peak of the real energy realm has reached the point of perfect use of the real energy, and the middle-aged man broke out with all his strength, as if entering the land of no one, many masters of the Wu clan died in his hands.

These royal guards, all of whom had followed the middle-aged man for many years, fell to the ground and died one by one at this moment, so how could he not be angry.

Wu Bao ignored the fight in front of him, and said coldly: "I don't care about anything else, I only want Song Fan to die!"

Song Fan's current situation is not bad. Those royal guards tried their best to protect him. They would rather die than save Song Fan.

Seeing the royal guards fell in front of him one by one, Song Fan was extremely aggrieved, and secretly swore: "Wu Bao, the Wu clan, I will remember today. One day, I will stamp out the Wu clan , let you pay it back tenfold!"

"Bold! Who dares to attack the royal guards! It's so daring!"

At this time, a sharp voice of questioning suddenly came from outside the street, followed by a burst of dense footsteps. Judging from the density of footsteps, there seemed to be quite a number of people.

"It's my brother!"

Hearing this voice, the royal guards were all relieved. Obviously, it was someone from the palace.