Chapter 1341

Cao Zhengchun walked out.

At this moment, a group of four entered the hall.

Their bodies were imposing, radiating intense energy.

They were none other than scattered immortals.

These people had all been recruited by the Great Han in the past.

They were the powerful guardians assigned to protect him after Ximen Wudi ascended the throne.

"Your Majesty!"

After entering the hall, the four bowed respectfully.

"Rise."

Upon hearing the voice, Ximen Wudi spoke slowly.

Their gazes fixed on the four men in the hall.

These men had once been peerless powerhouses of the Primordial Chaos, only exiled here after committing offenses.

But this did not diminish their arrogance.

"Thank Your Majesty!"

Upon hearing the voice, they slowly rose to their feet.

At that very moment, Cao Zhengchun respectfully spoke.

"Your Majesty, they have come here to seek revenge!"

Cao Zhengchun's voice carried a mocking tone.

He was curious to see how they would react.

Indeed, upon hearing Cao Zhengchun's voice,

their faces flushed red, eyes blazing with intense killing intent.

Then, a thin man clad in golden robes stepped forward and spoke.

"Ximen Wudi, you schemed to take my son's life. Today, I shall execute heavenly justice.

I shall slay you here!"

His eyes blazed with cold, piercing light.

This man was the Seventh-Circle Scattered Immortal of the Jin Peng Kingdom.

Long ago, Ximen Wudi dispatched Cao Zhengchun to secretly assassinate his son.

The Jin Peng Crown Prince believed himself extraordinarily gifted.

He did not believe the Great Han could kill him, so during their battle, he left traces behind.

He could not escape his fate of death.

He was eventually found by Ximen Wudi and slain in a single clash.

This incident caused a massive uproar at the time.

But this was merely the beginning.

From the Jin Chi Kingdom onward, to later sects like the Thunder Sound Temple,

all had been slain by the Great Han.

Each of these sects had powerful experts guarding them.

Yet none could escape their fate of death.

Now, the Jin Peng Kingdom's founding ancestor had come to avenge his son.

But upon hearing the voice, Ximen Wudi's lips curled into a cold smile.

"Hmph. Do you even deserve to kill me?

Get out of my sight!"

Ximen Wudi coldly roared.

"Roar!"

Simultaneously, a dragon's cry echoed.

A true dragon soared into the sky.

Instantly, it lunged toward the Jin Peng founding ancestor.

Its massive claws thrust forward.

Radiating chilling killing intent.

"Ssshh!"

The moment it touched his body, blood sprayed out.

His neck was instantly crushed.

"Ding! Congratulations, host! You have gained fifty billion experience points!"

Upon hearing the voice in his mind, Ximen Wudi nodded in satisfaction.

He knew the system had officially entered its promotion mode.

As long as he slew enough powerful beings, his leveling speed would accelerate.

Thinking of this, a hint of excitement surfaced on his face.

Meanwhile, the Sixth-Circle Scattered Immortal who had been captured

was utterly stunned.

He never imagined the Great Han was so ferocious, granting no chance at all.

These men had barely appeared before being instantly slain.

If things continue like this, the Pashi Society will suffer devastating losses.

And just as he was about to speak.

In Ximen Wudi's eyes, however, a flash of sharpness glinted.

He said slowly.

"Cao Zhengchun, send men to escort them back.

Tell those Zong Sect that the Zhen Society will make them pay!"

Upon hearing the words.

How would Cao Zhengchun dare hesitate.

He hurriedly said.

"As Your Majesty commands!"

Then, he directed his subordinates to drag those people away.

And just after those people had left.

At this moment, Ximen Wudi slowly closed his eyes.

What he needed now was to work hard on raising his own strength.

Therefore, he could no longer spare any attention for outside matters.

Meanwhile, on the other side, the founding emperor of Jin Peng was utterly enraged.

A crazed look surfaced in his eyes.

"The Han Emperor has bullied us beyond endurance. Today I will slaughter your Great Han!"

His voice carried a ferocious snarl.

At this moment, his hatred surged heaven-high.

And just at this moment, Cao Zhengchun walked in.

Looking at the other party, he said coolly.

"What do you want to do.

My master, Your Majesty, is in seclusion right now. Who dares to disturb him!"

"Boom—!"

But, just as his words had barely fallen.

From atop the great hall's roof, a figure dropped down.

This man was powerfully built, his brows bristling upward, draped in battle armor.