Lord National Teacher, please forgive me

Chapter 213 Combat
Seeing that the assassin was just a monk at the golden core stage, both King Ning and the guests felt relieved and stopped panicking. Instead, they sat on their seats with great interest, waiting to watch the excitement.

Especially King Ning, who pushed away the beauty in front of him, with a fierce look in his eyes, "Who are you? How dare you assassinate this king? You have so much courage!"

"Say: Who ordered you to assassinate this king?"

The emperor has several sons. In the past two years, the emperor has been getting old. In order to fight for the throne, the sons will inevitably compete secretly.

In order to win the throne, King Ning once sent killers to assassinate several of his brothers, but they failed.

So when he saw the assassin, King Ning immediately thought: Could it be that one of his brothers attacked him for the sake of the throne?

Wuxin was wearing a black outfit, and her red eyes seemed to be soaked with blood, making her look even more evil and ghostly.

"Are you King Ning?" Wu Xin's tone was cold, and the tip of her sword pointed directly at King Ning.

King Ning snorted coldly, "I am King Ning, who are you? As long as you tell who sent you to assassinate me, I will spare your life!"

After confirming the identity of King Ning, Wu Xin cut out with a sword without saying a word.

The sword energy was like a rainbow, and it turned into a huge sword-shaped phantom, directly cutting towards King Ning's head.

The tall Nascent Soul master on the left yelled, "I'm looking for death," and slashed down, directly blocking Wuxin's sword energy.

"boom!"

The surrounding tables and chairs were instantly smashed by this momentum, and the guests backed away in fright, looking for cover to hide.

The short Nascent Soul master on the right pointed to Wuxin, "You are only at the Jindan stage, but you dare to assassinate King Ning alone. It seems that you are tired of life."

Wu Xin took out a jade bottle from her bosom without haste, and there was a red elixir in the jade bottle.

This is the Broken God Pill. After a monk eats it, he can improve his state for a short time, but it is a way to kill at the cost of overdrawing his own life in advance.

But Wuxin doesn't care anymore, he just wants to avenge Taoyao now.

Wuxin ate the pill with a blank expression.

The elixir melted in the mouth, as if a ball of flame entered Wuxin's body, burning Wuxin's meridians, bones and muscles.

The pain hit Wuxin overwhelmingly, Wuxin seemed to be roasted on a fire, that kind of pain made Wuxin's life worse than death!

Wuxin gritted her teeth tightly and grabbed the sword hand, but couldn't help trembling slightly.

"what!!!"

Wuxin couldn't bear it any longer, let out a long howl, and at the same time his cultivation base was also rising steadily.

Directly from the realm of Jindan Dzogchen, he entered the cultivation base of the late Nascent Soul.

"Not good," the expressions of the two Nascent Soul masters changed, and they pointed at the four Golden Core Stage masters, and shouted, "Hurry up and escort His Royal Highness King Ning out of here."

Hearing the words, the four Gold Core Realm masters didn't dare to talk too much, they turned around and ran to King Ning, and were about to take King Ning away.

Those guests who attended the banquet also sensed that something was wrong at this moment, and all of them were so frightened that they peed and fled in embarrassment.

Wu Xin's eyes were blood red at this time, and the world in front of him seemed to also become blood red. This was a world made of blood.

At the same time, Wuxin's heart was full of killings, and he was extremely thirsty for blood
Longing for the hot blood spurted out the moment the cold sword light pierces the enemy's body
Wuxin's aura was fully opened, his clothes moved without wind, and the powerful aura fluctuated, which made King Ning uneasy and no longer arrogant, so he wanted to leave with the four men.

Unexpectedly;
"Whoosh!"

Like lightning, a black shadow directly penetrated the defenses of the two Nascent Soul masters, and appeared beside King Ning in an instant.

"brush!"

Wu Xin swung out a sword, and the domineering sword energy directly chopped off the heads of the four Golden Core stage monks.

"Zizzi."

The heads of the four people were beheaded in an instant, and the heads fell to the ground, but the bodies were still standing, and streams of blood spurted from the necks, like four fountains;
The hot blood even sprayed King Ning's face directly.
(End of this chapter)