The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 55 Nannan: Finished in seconds

next door!

The screams cut through the night, tearing my heart apart.

It was as if he had seen an indescribable evil god, and he released a high-decibel sharp sound from the deepest part of his throat with all his might.

The white-haired woman was the first to look towards the next room vigilantly, her brows slightly frowned, and she quickly drew out an ice crystal sword for defense.

Such an abnormal situation must be caused by evil cultivators secretly eating people in the neighborhood just separated by a wall.

"We finally caught him. You stay here and don't go out."

She gave a hurried instruction, tiptoed over the wall, and disappeared into the yard.

Mortals cannot participate in the fights between monks and will be killed in an instant. They often mean well but end up doing something bad, and after showing off their bravery, they lose their lives in vain, which is not worth the loss.

Not only would it not help her, but it would provide blood and energy to the evil cultivator, making her even more disadvantaged, so the woman reminded her early on.

However, Zhang Huan had no such plan. Impulsiveness had nothing to do with him.

It's a dark and windy night, and it's not safe anywhere outside. Staying indoors is the safest decision.

Zhang Huan was happy to see her fighting the evil cultivator alone. It would be best if she could kill the evil cultivator, and Zhang Huan would also be safe.

At worst, if he could wait until dawn, Zhang Huan could make some money during the day and leave the city, and get away from this dangerous place.

As a cultivator, he needed to hide and attack at night, which shows that the cultivation level of this evil cultivator could not be very high. He should not have any problem fighting the woman alone.

As long as he can get through tonight safely, no matter how strong the storm in the capital of Yan State is, it will have nothing to do with him.

The clanging sound of iron colliding could be heard clearly, and I could hear that she was fighting fiercely in the next room, and it seemed that she had the upper hand.

The other person also held a weapon, and from his shouting it could be determined that he was a male cultivator, but his voice sounded a bit seductive.

I hope they don't get involved in the fight.

Zhang Huan was in a solemn mood. Just in case, he picked up Nannan and put her into the big iron pot, then covered her with a lid and hid her.

He has the means to protect himself, but Nannan is different. She is a mortal body and cannot withstand the attacks of the monks.

There are several magical patterns engraved on the surface of the wooden stick. Although it is a bit rough, it should have no problem dealing with the cultivators from the Lunhai Secret Realm.

"boom!"

The spiritual energy surged like a small tide, causing Zhang Huan's blood to surge as he was only separated from the other side by a wall, and the impact caused the doors and windows to rattle.

The two people next door used their magic, and a huge block of ice fell from the sky, sealing the entire house and freezing the courtyard inside.

The air was freezing cold, but Zhang Huan didn't care about the drop in body temperature. He continued to be on guard against the next door, not missing any details.

Suddenly, the huge ice block like a rockery exploded, and the blood-red spiritual power tore the ice into pieces. The fragments flew everywhere, like a natural disaster, smashing the surrounding houses into pieces.

The roof of the house where Zhang Huan lived was blown off, and the green tiles fell to the ground in the opposite direction like a piece of rotten wood.

Everything happened in just a moment. With a bang, a hole was smashed in the bricks of the wall. A figure left a long gray trail on the ground and was hit from the next room to his front.

"why you?"

Zhang Huan asked in surprise.

He stepped back and poked the huddled figure twice with his stick.

"I'm not dead yet, move back further!"

The woman stood up with the help of the ice sword and coughed out two mouthfuls of blood foam. The bright red on her white hair was shocking.

She took two deep breaths to calm down, ignored Zhang Huan's actions, and stubbornly lowered her voice to signal Zhang Huan to stay away and not affect her fight.

"No, you're still fighting after being beaten like this?"

He could just run away, so that he could move his base while the evil cultivator was chasing him.

Zhang Huan complained inwardly and retreated to a corner with the iron pot.

Behind the big hole in the wall, a figure was hiding in the darkness, with several streaks of blood coming out of his body, waiting for an opportunity like a wolf.

He and the woman took up fighting stances in the air, as if they would launch a killing move at any moment, but they remained in a stalemate and did not attack again.

It can be seen that he is also afraid. The woman is particularly steady at this time, with a blazing look in her eyes and divine patterns appearing on her body, ready for action.

She was waiting, waiting for the evil cultivator on the opposite side to get close, so that she could respond to all changes with the same attitude.

However, instead of the killing move, another evil cultivator stepped on the beam of the house.

"Brother, you are finally here. This little girl is very capable and not easy to deal with."

The evil cultivator on the other side of the cave spoke with some surprise.

How could they lose in a two-on-one situation? The one who came was his senior brother, who was famous for his blood demon skills and had even defeated cultivators at the Divine Bridge realm.

However, he still reminded her that the woman was special and might come from some powerful force. Her skills and secret techniques were extremely extraordinary. If he underestimated her, he would fall into her hands.

The reason why he hadn't dealt with the woman in front of him was, on the one hand, that he was waiting for someone, and on the other hand, he was intimidated by her strength and didn't dare to continue fighting.

"Did you use the secret method of burning blood?"

The evil cultivator who was called senior brother asked.

"Yes, her magic weapon is extremely cold and can seal my blood. If I don't do this, I won't be able to defeat her at all."

The evil cultivator spoke with some hatred, his voice was very weak. From the name, one could tell that it was definitely a secret method that overdraws one's potential, and they also had a master.

But Zhang Huan didn't care about these at the moment. He looked at the woman who had the blood on the corner of her mouth still not wiped clean, and then looked at the two evil cultivators.

As luck would have it, they all came to his room as guests and played mahjong together.

"You two evil cultivators, you have done many evil things and have disregarded the laws of our Yan State. How can the people of our Yan State live in peace if we don't get rid of you?"

The woman's emotions fluctuated, her eyes glared, her delicate body seemed quite majestic, and she stood in front of Zhang Huan without any sign of retreat.

She was so passionate that people thought she was going to die in the line of duty.

In fact, the situation was indeed dangerous to her.

She whispered to Zhang Huan.

"I'm sorry. I was careless and got you into trouble. I'll hold them back for a while, and you can run outside. You'll be safe once you get to the government office. Don't worry about me."

Her words were concise and to the point. She intended to use her own life to buy time in exchange for Zhang Huan's survival.

Her apparent toughness was just an act of pretense. Zhang Huan could see from behind that her neck was shaking.

However, before she could prepare herself, the two evil cultivators took the initiative to attack. They signaled with their eyes, and the senior brother chopped down from the beam with a knife, forcing her to the other side. The injured evil cultivator then set his sights on Zhang Huan.

They will not let a single person live. Some things cannot be seen in public, so they have to abide by the rules set by the immortal sect and keep some face.

One of them tightly entangled the female cultivator, preventing her from splitting herself to take care of Zhang Huan, while the other one licked the blood on the knife and playfully attacked him to death.

He gathered the divine pattern on his hand, raised his sword and chopped forward.

Zhang Huan concentrated his mind to avoid the knife light and responded heavily. Before the evil cultivator could use his magic, he stabbed Zhang Huan's neck with the wooden stick, intending to kill him with one blow.

However, what he didn't expect was that before he could hit him, the evil cultivator in front of him disappeared from his sight, and the tip of his wooden stick turned into powder along with it.

Zhang Huan sensed a familiar aura of the underworld.

It was the imperial aura. It only appeared for a moment, but Zhang Huan remembered the pressure deep in his soul.

He knew this aura best, and there was no mistaking the vast power he felt.

His control was as smooth as silk, and he controlled his own power to the finest detail, so that only the evil cultivator in front of him was affected. Everything else, including Zhang Huan who was closest to him, was not hurt.

Is it the imperial soldiers who have awakened to the extreme, or the ancient emperor himself?
Zhang Huan was alert and calmed down his anger. He looked around, but there was no clue in the mess. Finally, he set his eyes on the big pot behind him.

The lid of the pot had been opened, and Nannan opened her big watery eyes, having woken up without knowing when.

nah nah?

　There's really no water, guys.

　　The author also wants to write in an exciting way, but sometimes he does have to lay the groundwork, and he is already shortening the plot.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)