The strongest warrior of the Great Qian Dynasty

Upon hearing this, the expressions on everyone's faces turned grim.

Qiu Meier has a secret method to enhance herself, so why don't they have such methods as well?

However, if they were to use them, not only would they lose all their trump cards, but they would also likely perish here. That's why they have been holding back and letting Qiu Meier make the first move.

But now, this demoness from the Purification Sect can no longer hold on.

If they continue to hide, they will likely be defeated one by one.

"Hahaha, I originally intended to give this secret technique to those alien brats of the Sirius Clan, but I didn't expect that Master Guo would actually want to try it."

Barbarian King Anjushan suddenly threw away most of the remaining cold iron armor on his body, roared, and charged directly at Guo Xiaotian.

In that instant, strange phenomena appeared above his head.

Dozens of menacing auras, resembling the condensation of soldiers, appeared above his head.

The humidity was like a rainbow, seemingly able to soar straight into the sky.

"kill!"

The shout of killing immediately threw Guo Xiaotian into disarray, causing a slight wavering in his expression, as if his mind had been shaken.

Meanwhile, the barbarian king Anjushan seized this opportunity to directly attack Guo Xiaotian's lower body, acting ruthlessly.

As for Lord Zhang, the old eunuch was not resting at this moment either; three silver needles had appeared on his fingers at some point.

His aura became increasingly eerie, drifting like a ghost.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, the three silver needles seemed to travel without any trajectory, directly piercing Guo Xiaotian's vital point.

It moves incredibly fast and makes absolutely no sound, making it virtually impossible to defend against.

"not good!!"

After a moment of mental confusion, Guo Xiaotian snapped back to reality and jerked backward, but even so, a silver needle still pierced his abdomen, causing him to vomit blood.

Guo Xiaotian acted as if nothing had happened, wiping the remaining blood from his mouth and sneering.

"Hahaha, what a powerful Military Fiend Technique! It truly lives up to its reputation as a cultivation method specially created by Liu Wumu for the border troops. It is indeed very powerful."

It's a pity that this powerful figure perished because of that scoundrel emperor; it's truly lamentable and regrettable.

After saying this, Guo Xiaotian looked coldly at the old eunuch who was still using a secret technique to prepare to throw silver needles at him.

"Hmph! The eunuch's skills are indeed powerful, but it's a pity that he is neither male nor female, so he can't be buried in the ancestral tomb after death. Even if he can grow back by practicing secret techniques, he still can't use it. How laughable."

Upon hearing this, Lord Zhang's anger flared instantly. He became like a hedgehog with its quills popped out, frantically stabbing at Guo Xiaotian with steel needles as if they were free.

"Guo Xiaotian, even if you are a grandmaster, we will kill you today."

Even though Guo Xiaotian was a grandmaster, he could only flee frantically at this moment, while also having to guard against the mental attacks from the barbarian king Anjunshan.

However, during their fight, they failed to notice that Qiu Meier, who should have been exhausted and completely depleted after using the secret technique, was actually dead.

He slowly rose at some point and walked over to the stewards behind Lord Zhang.

"Keep up the good work, my lord! After today, you will surely be promoted and even have the chance to obtain a precious medicinal herb."

"Yes, sir, from today onwards you can leave this place completely and no longer have to endure the ridicule of others."

Perhaps she could even return to the palace to serve the Emperor.

Just as the stewards were desperately trying to encourage Lord Zhang, Qiu Meier's hands were like a steel saw, instantly tearing their necks apart.

While concentrating on performing his secret technique, Lord Zhang also sensed something was wrong. But when he prepared to defend himself, he discovered that his heart had been pierced without his knowledge.

Blood slowly dripped down his heart, and the steel needle in his hand fell helplessly to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"You...you bastard, you never used your full strength from the beginning, it's all fake, you've been lying to us from the start."

"Guo Xiaotian, that old scoundrel Guo Xiaotian, is clearly one of your Pure World Sect members."

Lord Zhang, as expected of an old and wise man, finally understood in this moment after his death why Qiu Meier, a member of a cult who used secret techniques, was able to fight a grandmaster for so long.

It turns out that everything just now was just a play staged specifically for him and the barbarian king Anjunshan, in order to force them to reveal their true intentions.

"Old eunuch, so you've finally figured it out. It's just a pity you've figured it out too late. Now, get on your way."

Qiu Meier gave a seductive smile, but her hand movements were anything but seductive; instead, they were extremely sharp.

The true energy transformed into a blade, directly severing Lord Zhang's head, leaving the corpse in two places, kicking up a great deal of dust.

The battle between Barbarian King An Junshan and Guo Xiaotian also came to a quick end, after all, Barbarian King An Junshan was only at the peak of True Qi.

Without powerful weapons and without secret techniques to defy fate, how could one possibly withstand the power of a grandmaster?

Boom!

Guo Xiaotian threw another punch, forcefully withstanding the attack from Barbarian King An Junshan, and then smashed it away like a rag doll.

The barbarian king Anjunshan's proud external martial arts skills were now shattered like a tattered sack.

The blood from his internal organs flowed continuously, rushing straight to his five orifices.

Even so, relying on his amazing vitality and perseverance, the barbarian king An Junshan still pointed at Guo Xiaotian and Qiu Meier and cursed them angrily.

"You...you will all be killed by the Prince of Zhenbei in the end. You are nothing but ants."

"The Northern King Society... will avenge me..."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Meier, who had walked to Guo Xiaotian's side, covered her mouth with a light veil, wiped the blood from her hands, and said with a smile.

"Hahaha, what a ridiculous thing to say! If your Zhenbei King heard this, he would probably laugh himself to sleep."

Furthermore, you should ask Liu Wumu about revenge.

"The dignified king of the border army was killed by your dog emperor because of a few sarcastic remarks from others. This is an immense injustice, and yet no one has sought revenge."

Upon hearing this, the barbarian king Anjunshan wanted to retort, but then he spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, and he fell silent.

Qiu Meier then asked another question.

"Have you taken care of those guys outside yet?"

Guo Xiaotian shook his head, his previous arrogance gone, and responded with a slightly calmer tone.

"Those people seemed to have received some news, and they all left this place, not participating in the final harvest battle."

"But it's not a big problem. Their attention has already been drawn to my son, and they should all be focused on Tiantong Academy. No one is paying attention to the Marquis's residence anymore."

Yes!

After Guo Xiaotian gained control of the Marquis of Changning, he did not bring him to the Guo residence. Instead, he used a special method to transfer him into the Marquis of Changning's residence.

No one knew this, and no one could have imagined it.