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Chapter 160 Fierce Battle in the Palace!
At the same time, Ji Yaohua took the evidence An Shigeng gave her to go to Hunting God in order to gain the trust of Hunting God, and at the same time, it also made Hunting God finally determined to arrest An Shigeng.

Of course, Catching God also thought of Cai Xiang's power, so he also wisely went to the palace to ask the prince, and went out one step earlier than Zhuge Zhengwo.

……

Zhuge Zhengwo took the first step and bowed his hands to the guard in front of the door, "My lord, please report to the lord, just say that Zhuge Zhengwo is begging to see me!"

Chen Jie pushed Wuqing to stand behind Zhuge Zhengwo, secretly checked the situation with Tianyan, and found that An Shigeng had already ambushed in the palace, so he couldn't help being a little speechless.

You're so arrogant!
Chen Jie pursed his lips secretly, and waited quietly for the passage, while Zhuge Zheng was standing on the ground, showing no signs of anxiety, while Wu Qing was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at Chen Jie from time to time, feeling a little puzzled in his heart.

Not long after, the side door of the palace opened, and the guard who had just been notified came over and clasped his fists, "Mr. Zhuge, please come with me, my lord is welcome!"

Zhuge Zhengyi smiled and cupped his hands, "Excuse me!"

After the words fell, Chen Jie and the three followed the guards and walked towards the living room in the palace. Chen Jie was secretly observing along the way, and he really admired An Shigeng's undead army. These legions are tough.

As soon as Chen Jie pushed Wuqing into the reception hall, the prince's voice sounded, "It's me, you are here. Come and sit down!"

Zhuge Zheng and I hurriedly bowed our hands and saluted, "See you, my lord! I'm here this time to ask my lord for instructions!"

Chen Jie was two steps behind Zhuge Zhengwo and clasped his fists and shouted, "See you, my lord!" Wuqing looked at the ground calmly and did not salute.

Zhuge Zheng and I discovered that Catching God was sitting by the side, "Master Liu!"

"Brother Zhuge!" Catching God nodded indifferently, his tone was not as aggressive as before.

After each sat down, Catching God stood up and saluted the prince and said, "My lord, I have found out that An Shigeng used Suominglan to create magical weapons through the Western Regions Returning to Heaven technique. Take action now."

The prince looked embarrassed, "You know, he is Cai Xiang's confidant!"

Zhuge Zheng and I hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Master Liu's words are true, I beg your lord to make a decision."

The prince pondered for a moment before slowly opening his mouth, "Let's report to the Holy Majesty first. Master Liu, you monitor An Shigeng."

Catcher hurriedly bowed and agreed, "Yes."

"Are you looking for me?"

A joking voice came from upstairs suddenly, everyone looked up, and saw An Shigeng appearing in the corridor on the second floor with countless corpses of divine soldiers, leaning on the railing with both hands and looking down at the crowd, with a sneer on his face: "Catcher, my lord, I'm here! And you, a disrespectful old man, came here uninvited! I'm not afraid of crowds..."

Swish!
The white shadow flashed by, and Chen Jie suddenly stood in front of An Shigeng, which made An Shigeng startled, and screamed strangely, "Oh my god, what speed are you doing?"

Chen Jie remained silent, tapped his long sword lightly, and the red sword energy shot out towards An Shigeng. An Shigeng shook his cloak, his body retreated violently, his hands were raised violently, and two streams of fine powder shook out of the air , to Chen Jie and the prince and others below.

The corpses made by the divine soldiers were divided into two batches, one part besieged Chen Jie, and the other jumped down towards the crowd below.

"Yayu, go and rescue the soldiers!" Zhuge Zhengwo told Wu Qing with a solemn expression, his body was already blocking the prince's side.

"You go too!" Catching God glanced at Zhuge Zhengwo, and called out to Ji Yaohua as well.

Wuqing nodded silently, pushed the wheelchair with both hands and walked out of the hall, while Ji Yaohua gave a sweet smile, and chased Wuqing with lightness kung fu.

"Sir, the weak point of these things is in the head. If you force the golden needle out, the magic weapon will naturally disintegrate." Chen Jie let out a low voice, his figure rushed forward, and the long sword pierced out wherever he passed, "Chi Chi!" There was a sound, and several magic soldiers who were close to Chen Jie turned into powder and scattered.

An Shigeng gave a strange laugh, "Come and chase me!" He stepped back while maintaining a strange posture, with a smile on his face.

Chen Jie jumped up and kicked out with both left and right feet, and then kicked away the two corpses of the magic soldiers again. He turned around in the air and raised himself up a foot, chasing after An Shigeng at high speed.

"Protect the king!"

Chasing God and Zhuge Zhengwo yelled at the same time, both of them guarded the prince at the same time, one used Baguazhang and the other used swordsmanship, and cooperated tacitly to deal with the approaching magic soldiers, while the prince calmly followed the two and retreated to the outside of the hall.

The number of walking corpses of the god soldiers is innumerable, Zhuge Zhengwo and Catching God were afraid of harming the prince, so they didn't dare to stay too far away, they seemed to be restrained.

While chasing, Chen Jie kept shouting, "An Shigeng, don't run!"

"Run? Why should I run? We haven't had fun yet."

With a nervous smile on his face, An Shigeng tapped his forehead with his left index finger, and then pointed at Chen Jie with his index finger, "It was you last time, and it's you again this time. I want you to enjoy it!"

As soon as the words fell, An Shigeng's palms shook suddenly, and a large ball of flames burned blazingly. He pressed his palms together and pushed out. The ball of flames attacked Chen Jie at an extremely fast speed.

Chen Jie stepped forward quickly, and shouted softly, "Yi Jianshu!" The long sword was ethereal, and several bursts of red sword energy shot out, knocking away the intense flame.

It seems that An Shigeng's strength should be the innate peak, not much different from ours. No wonder the three people in the original plot couldn't take him down.

Chen Jie was thinking silently, the long sword trembled again, his body leaped more than five feet high, and he shouted loudly, "Flying Immortal!"

"what?"

An Shigeng's pupils shrank, and he exclaimed unconsciously, is this kind of swordsmanship really capable of being used by ordinary people?
I saw Chen Jie's figure suddenly stabbing down from the air, and the red glow on the long sword was shining. Matching with Chen Jie's image in white clothes, it was like an immortal holding a long sword falling into the mortal world, and the sword energy condensed into substance and merged into a huge red color The long sword suddenly shot down towards An Shigeng.

An Shigeng hastily raised his palms, and the flames ignited ragingly on them. The rising flames twisted the air, and the fiery red color dazzled half of the sky, as if it were daytime.

boom!boom!boom!
There were bursts of explosions, and the roof of the palace hall was affected by the fluctuations of the two people's stalemate. The roof tiles shattered, the roof ridge broke, and the beams fell from a high place. The whole hall shook violently.

An Shigeng's feet kept sinking, his face fluctuated like a hair dryer was blowing, his eyes were wide open, and he gritted his teeth frantically sending out his own flame energy.

Two strands of energy, one red and one yellow, swayed between Chen Jie and An Shigeng. In terms of skill, it was difficult to distinguish between the two for a while.

"This, what kind of strength is this?" The prince opened his mouth slightly, his usual majesty was gone, only shock was left on his face at this moment.

Zhuge Zhengwo pulled his braided long beard under his chin, and muttered to himself, "Brother Chen is really not an ordinary person!" He kept striking with both palms, and all the magic soldiers who approached were blown away and turned into powder.

The God-Catching Sword chopped down a divine soldier again, staring at the dazzling red light in the sky with wide eyes, "The strength of these two people is really terrifying..."

Wuqing and Ji Yaohua were fighting as in the original plot, and at this moment they also stopped their movements, looking at the fiery red scene in the sky, and did not suddenly regain their senses and continue fighting until the magic soldiers approached.

Ruthless is secretly happy in his heart, he is really good...

Ji Yaohua glanced at Wuqing with a complicated expression, and instead of continuing to kill, she beheaded a few magic soldiers and rushed towards the long bridge outside the hall.

Leng Xue, Tie Shou, and Zhui Ming, who had just arrived at the palace, were killing the magical soldiers while secretly paying attention to Chen Jie's side. They were shocked by Chen Jie's strength. They did not expect Chen Jie to be such a low-key person at ordinary times. There is such a powerful strength!
hum...

Chen Jie suddenly felt that the aura of heaven and earth in most of the palace trembled.

Looking out of the corner of Chen Jie's eyes, I saw Zhuge Zhengwo holding the palm of my hand in the void, a gentle but infinite wave of true energy came out of his palm, and spread to most of the palace in the blink of an eye. All the magic soldiers were turned into powder, and the sound of killing stopped abruptly.

When the powder fell to the ground, countless golden needles were suspended in midair and then fell suddenly, which was extremely shocking.

"Grandmaster Realm!? Using the power of the soul to communicate with the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth, and to use the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth for my own use. Is this Zhuge Zhengwo's strength?" Chen Jie was thoughtful, as if he had figured something out, and he seemed to be missing something , as if separated by a layer of window paper, trying to catch it, but unable to catch it.

An Shigeng was also shocked by Zhuge Zhengwo's power, the curtain of flames trembled violently, and whispered to himself: "This guy with braids on his chin... is so powerful!"

Although Zhuge Zhengwo didn't attack An Shigeng directly, his annihilation of all the magic soldiers made An Shigeng's heart tremble.

The strength of An Shigeng's attack suddenly weakened, he tied his hands and feet, and glanced at Zhuge Zhengwo from time to time, for fear that he would attack him suddenly.

The corner of Chen Jie's mouth raised, and the Desert Eagle with his left hand suddenly pulled the trigger.

boom!
puff!
Sparks flashed, blood spattered, An Shigeng's eyes widened, and he stared at the fist-sized gap in his chest in disbelief. All the flames dissipated, and Chen Jie's long sword continued to attack with unmatched momentum.

puff!

An Shigeng drank twice in his throat, the blood on the front of his neck sprayed out, he touched the blood on his chest with his left hand and twisted it lightly, he glanced at Ji Yaohua with nostalgia, then looked at Chen Jie, a smile appeared on the corner of his bleeding mouth .

boom!
With a loud noise, An Shigeng suddenly exploded into a ball of flames, fragments of the cloak flew all over the sky, but An Shigeng had disappeared.

Chen Jie was stunned, "Isn't it!? Still not dead like this?"

"Where did it go?"

"Disappeared!"

"An Shigeng is gone."

"Quickly search and find An Shigeng's body!"

The police officers from the Six Doors finally arrived and quickly launched a search. The guards of the palace also joined the search team and began to search for An Shigeng's body in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)