Chapter 272: Qian Renxue Repeats Her Mistakes, the Tiandou Palace Coup Fails Again
The sound of the mechanism was extremely loud.
In order to pursue damage, Tang San had canceled the silent capability of the Zhuge Divine Crossbow.
If this bolt could hit Xue Qinghe, he would surely die!
A first prince with no ability whatsoever could absolutely not block it!
Tang San used his Purple Demon Eye to stare fixedly at the flying crossbow bolt.
Even the two Title Douluo did not block it for Xue Qinghe.
Tang San had even already envisioned Xue Qinghe's miserable state.
Xue Qinghe's right hand slowly lifted, directly blocking in front of his body.
"Could he be thinking of blocking it with his right hand?"
"What kind of joke is this?"
Tang San was extremely disdainful.
Xue Beng had the same thought.
The strength of this eldest brother of his was not even as good as his own.
Xue Qinghe's right hand slowly opened.
The crossbow bolt swished through Xue Qinghe's palm, aiming straight for his head.
Tang San and Xue Beng had even already envisioned a large hole being pierced through Xue Qinghe's head.
But just when the tip of the crossbow bolt was only one centimeter away from his nose,
Xue Qinghe gave a light grab.
The incredibly swift crossbow bolt was directly and steadily caught in his right hand.
It did not move a single bit.
In an instant,
Tang San and Xue Beng were stunned.
The Zhuge Divine Crossbow had actually been caught by someone with one hand!
How could this be possible!
"As expected of the Zhuge Divine Crossbow; the attack is fast, and the attack power is also very high. If it were a Spirit Master below level forty, they absolutely could not block it without releasing their third soul skill."
The Zhuge Divine Crossbow had passed through Xue Qinghe's hands many times.
He knew it very clearly.
In fact, the vast majority of Zhuge Divine Crossbows were under his control.
He had long since studied the Zhuge Divine Crossbow.
"How could you possibly catch the bolt of the Zhuge Divine Crossbow!"
"What is your strength!"
Xue Beng asked blankly.
Xue Qinghe casually threw away the crossbow bolt in his hand.
"Fourth brother, you can hide your strength, so why can't I?"
"You have been stuck at level forty and not obtaining your fourth Spirit Ring—isn't that just hiding yourself?"
"But when did I ever say I had no strength?"
Xue Beng's heart shook instantly.
He had never seen Xue Qinghe display his power and had taken it for granted that he was someone with low soul power; he never expected him to be much stronger than himself.
But Xue Qinghe had not been happy for even half a second,
when Prince Xue Xing and the members of the Tang Sect had already rushed in rapidly.
The original imperial guards and Spirit Masters simply could not block the preparations made in advance by the Tang Sect and Prince Xue Xing.
In the original plot, Xue Qinghe had been wary of the power from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the power from Shrek Academy,
bringing a large number of men, but this time it was clear that the power in his hands was insufficient.
He had considered the power of the Tang Sect, but only considered the original Li Clan; what he did not know was that the other three families had already been recruited.
And the speed at which they arrived was so fast!
Titan and Niu Gao both activated their Martial Soul True Body and quickly killed their way in; one was a giant Giant Ape, and the other was a giant Plate Armor Giant Rhinoceros.
The two of them charged and crashed about as if there were no one else present.
The spear of the Snake Spear Douluo poked at the Plate Armor Giant Rhinoceros without even causing the skin to fall off.
The defense of the pure defense-type Niu Gao was just as astonishing as the attack of the pure attack-type Yang Wudi.
Behind them, the Giant Ape threw a punch, and the massive force violently sent the Snake Spear Douluo flying.
Strength is something that is not just about having great force;
it also represents strong defensive power and high attack power, though it is slightly lacking in attack speed.
The Snake Spear Douluo spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and fell heavily to the ground.
The Snake Spear Douluo and Pufferfish Douluo had never been so humiliated in their lives.
They had actually been beaten by three Spirit Douluo.
Xue Qinghe's face turned livid instantly, having completely failed to anticipate the current situation.
"Eldest brother, you have already lost!"
Xue Beng smiled slightly, confidence appearing on his face.
For how many years had it been? This was the first time he felt so proud and elated.
"What now?"
Snake Spear Douluo and Pufferfish Douluo both began to panic.
"Leave here first!"
Xue Qinghe said through gritted teeth,
now only the three of them remained here; if they continued to stay, no one could guarantee they wouldn't be killed.
If they died here, that would truly be a grievance.
Snake Spear Douluo grabbed the heavily wounded Pufferfish Douluo with one hand, and grabbed and held Xue Qinghe with the other,
and within a few leaps, they quickly left this place.
"Quick, protect Emperor Xueye Dadi. The Emperor must absolutely not die."
Tang San hurriedly shouted.
Xue Beng, Prince Xue Xing, Tang San, and Yang Wudi quickly burst into the bedchamber of Emperor Xueye Dadi.
When they stood before the bed of Emperor Xueye Dadi, Tang San finally breathed a sigh of relief; at the very least, Emperor Xueye Dadi was still alive.
This Emperor who had originally ruled a vast empire was now at death's door.
The maidservants by the bedside were anxiously shedding tears; if the Emperor died, they would all be buried with him.
Tang San somewhat roughly pulled the maidservants aside, leaned in close, and pulled back the eyelids of Emperor Xueye Dadi to look carefully,
the whites of Emperor Xueye Dadi's eyes had completely turned black, and his face was even darker than ink.
Yang Wudi was also a master of using poison, and both of them were carefully observing the current condition of Emperor Xueye Dadi,
it was very clear that the condition of Emperor Xueye Dadi was extremely dire, and now he was only hanging on by a single breath.
He could stop breathing and die at any moment.
Tang San carefully judged the situation and discovered that the medicine he carried on his person would be hard-pressed to have any effect.
The poisoning of Emperor Xueye Dadi was already too deep.
Just as he was pondering what method to use to help Emperor Xueye Dadi linger on, at least until the situation at hand was dealt with before he died, he suddenly heard Yang Wudi give a soft exclamation.
In Yang Wudi's hand, it was unknown when an extra silver needle had appeared.
That was not a pure silver needle; it appeared to be a type of special metal,
and the silver light flickering on it was interspersed with a few specks of purple.
Holding the silver needle, he pondered slightly for a moment,
Yang Wudi flicked his wrist, and the silver needle had already pierced into the pulse gate of Emperor Xueye Dadi,
his technique was extremely ingenious, the silver needle followed the wrist pulse of Emperor Xueye Dadi and entered, probing into the entire wrist pulse.
Tang San had no other way; now he could only pin his hopes on Yang Wudi.
Three seconds later, Yang Wudi flicked his finger, and that silver needle had already jumped out from the wrist pulse of Emperor Xueye Dadi,
when the silver needle landed in his hand, Tang San could not help but gasp.
On that slender silver needle, there were unexpectedly seven different colors.
"It is actually a mixed poison formed from seven types of toxins. Elder Yang Wudi. Do you recognize this poison?"
"As long as we can find its formula, we will have a chance to save Emperor Xueye Dadi."
Yang Wudi's expression looked somewhat strange, and the hand holding the silver needle was even trembling slightly.
He looked at Tang San and said briefly: "We must take him back. I can cure this poison, but it will take time."
Tang San glanced at Prince Xue Xing and Xue Beng, and seeing the two of them nod, Tang San immediately gave the order,
"Good!"
"Then take him away!"
End of Chapter
