Chapter 21: Killing the First Prince

Ji Zhengyang had just disappeared and left, and the area he had just been in was swept by a blood energy fist. A mountain peak below was instantly smashed into slag, and countless gravel flew.

"Half a step too slow!"

Han Yu narrowed his eyes, and the Green Lotus Immortal Sword under his feet shot out again, turning into a stream of light and disappearing.

With his speed, flying ten thousand li within a hundred breaths was not a difficult thing.

What was difficult was accurately locking onto Ji Zhengyang's position ten thousand li away.

After all, the other party's Ten Thousand Li Instant Teleportation Talisman was teleporting in one direction, not flying in a straight line. After arriving in that area, Han Yu still had to slow down to search to prevent this guy from hiding.

This was a great test for divine sense.

Ordinary Qi Refining practitioners who reached the Immortal Platform Realm would not only give birth to immortal power but also powerful divine sense, which could penetrate the body and have many wonderful uses.

For example, searching for enemies; divine sense sweeping over was like a radar.

Ordinary Immortal Platform Realm Qi Refining practitioners could search a range of at most a hundred zhang around themselves.

Because Han Yu's foundation was well-laid, his divine sense was also more powerful, but it was only a range of ten thousand zhang around himself.

So he had to spend some time searching carefully to ensure nothing was missed.

With a thought, Han Yu had already arrived ten thousand li away. He immediately spread his divine sense in a fan shape and searched rapidly all the way.

In a mountain cave somewhere, Ji Zhengyang was shivering with fear, not daring to continue flying on his artifact at all. The target in the air was too obvious.

He quickly restrained his aura and curled up in the mountain cave.

This was his first time being hunted, and his heart was still thumping non-stop.

"Damn it, in the past, only I hunted others, now I am actually being hunted. It's simply a great humiliation!"

"Old Six, remember this for me. Even if the Imperial Father lets you go, when I ascend the throne and gain the blessing of national luck, I will also kill you!"

Ji Zhengyang cursed in his heart. At this moment, he only had endless hatred for Sixth Prince Ji Xingzhou.

He had never expected that his sanctimonious Sixth Brother would be even more ruthless than himself.

"Speaking of which, what kind of monster is that guy? Clearly relying on blood energy to fight, yet his artifact flying speed is so fast. I guess only an Emperor could reach this level. Could it be that he is an Emperor?"

"Damn it, no matter if he is a King or an Emperor, daring to kill me, he must pay the price. When I return to Yan Jing City, I will definitely make the Imperial Father kill him!"

After Ji Zhengyang calmed the panic in his heart, only endless resentment remained.

Just at this moment, he sensed a force of divine sense sweeping over him and was instantly panicked.

He glanced at the Ten Thousand Li Instant Teleportation Talisman; it hadn't finished cooling down yet.

"Not good!"

Ji Zhengyang immediately desperately performed a Godly Movement spirit technique and rushed toward the distance.

Sure enough, the next moment, a powerful killing intent struck.

Boom—

The mountain peak he was hiding in was smashed into slag by a blood energy palm print.

Ji Zhengyang caught a glimpse of the masked figure in his peripheral vision and immediately shouted for mercy loudly.

"Senior, please spare my life. How much reward did Ji Xingzhou give you? I will give you double, no, I will give you ten times!"

"If you kill me, you are provoking the entire Dayan Dynasty. The Imperial Father will definitely not rest until one of us is dead. Ji Xingzhou probably won't be killed, but you will definitely be hunted by several Emperors. It's not worth it at all!"

Ji Zhengyang threatened and lured while fleeing.

Han Yu turned a deaf ear, the Green Lotus Immortal Sword under his feet flashed instantly, arriving near Ji Zhengyang, and the blood energy large hand slapped down suddenly.

Boom—

A stream of light flew out from Ji Zhengyang's storage ring, turning into a giant shield. This was a Saint Grade low-rank treasure, which only Emperors were qualified to possess in Qingzhou.

Han Yu's blood energy giant palm landed on the giant shield and was blocked directly by the latter.

Ji Zhengyang took this opportunity to speak quickly.

"Why exactly do you have such great killing intent toward me? At worst, I swear I won't take this throne. Is that not enough?"

Until now, he still thought Han Yu was one of the Sixth Prince's men.

But Han Yu turned a deaf ear and directly activated the Blood Demon Heaven-Shaking Fist, smashing down on the giant shield suddenly.

After more than ten breaths of time.

Boom—

The giant shield was directly smashed away. Although this thing had powerful defense, the person driving it was too weak and couldn't block Han Yu's few moves at all.

Ji Zhengyang was directly exposed in front of Han Yu. The two looked at each other, and the former trembled all over.

Just at this moment, the Ten Thousand Li Instant Teleportation Talisman in his hand recovered again. Spiritual power was input smoothly, and the space fluctuated.

Ji Zhengyang's figure was wrapped by the power of space. Before leaving, he still wanted to take away the giant shield, but it was too late.

Swish—

Ji Zhengyang's figure disappeared. Han Yu frowned slightly and summoned the Saint Grade low-rank treasure shield back into his storage ring with a wave of his hand.

Not long after, Han Yu arrived ten thousand li away again, released his divine sense, and began a carpet search.

Although the Ten Thousand Li Instant Teleportation Talisman was very strong, it had a drawback: the general direction of teleportation was easy to judge.

Facing opponents below the Emperor level, it might be easy to escape, and one could even say that many Emperors couldn't do anything about this Saint Grade treasure.

But it was a pity that this guy met Han Yu, this man who was fast to the point of being outrageous.

Not long after, Han Yu sensed Ji Zhengyang's aura under a lake and punched down without hesitation.

The entire lake exploded instantly, countless water liquid scattered in the sky, and heavy rain fell within a ten-li radius.

The fish and shrimp in the lake were thrown in all directions, and the mountain people around cheered excitedly, thanking the immortal for the gift.

Even with the buffer of the lake, this punch still shattered Ji Zhengyang's Primordial Spirit Dharma Image.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"Why exactly must you kill me? I am a Saint Body genius, a hero who will definitely be sealed as an Emperor in the future!"

"You cannot kill me, you cannot!"

Han Yu did not talk much with him, but condensed blood energy on his own, intending to end this guy.

Ji Zhengyang immediately spoke with a trembling voice, his eyes full of ferocity.

"Senior, can you let me die knowing? Tell me your name?"

Han Yu was not that kind-hearted, but sneered.

"Dead people don't need to know so much."

Before his voice had faded, he slapped down, directly bombing Ji Zhengyang into blood mist.

With a move of divine sense, his storage ring was put into his pocket. Han Yu did not linger and left on his sword immediately.

After he left, many cultivators flew over one after another, looking at that battlefield in horror.

"Was the person who was just killed the one who kept saying he was the First Prince of the Dayan Dynasty?"

"Yeah, my god, that person is too terrifying. The First Prince of the Dayan Dynasty, he said he would kill him, and he did!"

"This person is so bold, he must have an extraordinary background. Let's not discuss this kind of god-level fight, let's run as far as we can!"

Yan Jing City.

Imperial Ancestral Temple, Soul Lamp Hall.

A eunuch guarding the hall yawned. A cold wind blew through the Soul Lamp Hall, and a lamp burning with soul fire suddenly extinguished, scaring the eunuch so much that he almost lost his soul, thinking he had committed a great crime and blown out the soul lamp.

But the next moment, he realized that it wasn't him who blew out the soul lamp, and he didn't have that ability either.

This soul lamp was a Saint Grade treasure with the ability to communicate with the netherworld. There was only one possibility for the soul lamp to extinguish, and that was that the owner of the soul lamp had died.

"I don't know which imperial family member has died. I hope it's not the offspring of the current Imperial Lord."

The eunuch guarding the hall swallowed his saliva and prayed secretly.

He rubbed his eyes and looked at the name on the base of the soul lamp, and was so scared that he sat down on his butt.

"The... the First Prince, the First Prince has fallen!"

He stumbled out of the Soul Lamp Hall and reported the news.

Not long after, somewhere in the Imperial Lord's Palace, a roar echoed throughout the inner city of the imperial family.

"Who is it, who is so bold, daring to kill my son!"