Chapter 297 Inviting Emperor Wu to Fight

"I am late."*°•.˜˜.•°*"˜"

When the bright spiritual light faded, and the smoke and dust fell to the ground.

Everyone saw that in front of King Wei, a young boy blocked the Emperor Wu's Clear Sky Hammer with a horizontal sword.

Compared with the burly body of the Emperor Wu, the boy looked a little thin, but his back at this moment was as majestic as a mountain in the eyes of the Wei Zhan brothers.

"Han Xu, you are finally here!" The Emperor Wu saw the boy in front of him and grinned. All he did was to force Han Xu to show up. As long as he swallowed Han Xu's spiritual power, he could step into the coveted holy realm.

When the others saw Han Xu, their faces showed incredible expressions.

The last time they heard about Han Xu, he was the first person of the younger generation, but even so, he was only a ninth-grade cultivator.

But now Han Xu blocked the Clear Sky Hammer of the world's strongest man in full view of everyone.

This was beyond everyone's cognition. Except for Yang Zhuo and a few others who had seen Han Xu's methods, everyone suspected that they were dazzled.

"Han Xu, leave quickly. If you have any trouble because of me, how can I face your mother after I go down!" King Wei said hoarsely. He was really panicked.

This was his Wei family's business. How could he implicate Han Xu?

But Han Xu just turned around and said, "Uncle Wei, if something happens to you, my mother will also blame me."

"You" King Wei said, "Why don't you understand? You are still young. It won't be long before you will surpass him. Why do you have to sacrifice yourself for us?"

"Uncle Wei, don't say anything. Be careful not to affect your internal injuries. Leave the rest to me."

"But."

King Wei wanted to say something, but was knocked unconscious by Han Xu's hand knife, and then Han Xu threw him to Lin Feng.

Emperor Wu watched quietly and did not rush to take action. Since Han Xu appeared, it was impossible for him to escape. Even if he was anxious, he was not in a hurry.

He was very generous and let Han Xu deal with what he considered to be the "aftermath".

Han Xu was not in a hurry. He looked at Wu Xiuxian who was lying on the ground and said, "Third Prince, thank you for what you did just now."

Wu Xiuxian nodded. The kick from Emperor Wu was not light, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Among the crowd outside the execution ground, there was another person whose eyes had been fixed on Han Xu since he appeared.

Zhao Meng looked at Han Xu and thought that no matter what the result was, Han Xu's presence here at least proved that he, Zhao Meng, had not made a mistake in judging him. He was indeed loyal and righteous.

"Uncle Lin, you stay here and watch everyone." Han Xu said, handing Lin Feng a pill.

After the battle in the palace, in order to save King Wei and Luo Ling, the ten thousand year old blood ginseng had been used up. Fortunately, Nishang also stockpiled a lot of healing pills in the northern border. After Lin Feng took them, the wound on his left shoulder began to heal.

Finally, Han Xu looked at Yang Zhuo and said, "You hurt Uncle Lin."

"So what?" With the Emperor Wu here, Yang Zhuo felt that Han Xu could not do anything to him.

However, with a flash of sword light, his other arm was also cut off at the shoulder, and a cruel cry came out of Yang Zhuo's mouth.

"You stabbed Uncle Lin, I will cut off one of your arms as punishment." Han Xu said indifferently, without looking at Yang Zhuo again.

"Your Majesty, please make the decision for me! Kill him! Kill him!" Yang Zhuo roared with a ferocious look. He was about to collapse and go crazy. Without two arms, even if he had strength, he couldn't use it at all. He was no different from a useless person.

And a useless person, no matter how many merits he had made, was not qualified to stay with the Emperor Wu.

Yang Zhuo had made many enemies because of what he had done before. Once he lost the protection of the Emperor Wu, he would die without a burial place, so he wanted to skin Han Xu alive with a knife.

"Waste!"

Yang Zhuo's constant roaring made Wu Huang feel a little noisy. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Zhuo's body, which was pulled by the force and flew towards Wu Huang completely out of control.

Wu Huang grabbed Yang Zhuo's head, and the Beiming Divine Art was activated, sucking Yang Zhuo dry in a moment.

"Since you are useless, even if you are loyal to the end, a mosquito leg is also meat, right? Han Xu, what do you think?" Wu Huang looked at Han Xu and said.

"For the sake of cultivation, you don't even let go of loyal ministers, Wu Huang, you have gone crazy." Han Xu said coldly. He didn't sympathize with Yang Zhuo, but simply couldn't stand what Wu Huang did.

Although Han Li and Long Xuan both rebelled, their tragedy was completely a chess game played by Wu Huang. Everything was calculated by Wu Huang. Even if they didn't rebel, Wu Huang would not let them go in order to break through the holy realm.

For the sake of cultivation, Wu Huang obviously did not care about anything.

Emperor Wu ignored Han Xu's sarcasm, and didn't care about the discussions around him after hearing Han Xu's words.

He said to Han Xu: "Have you finished your last words?"

"Why don't you think that you are the one who should make the last words?" Han Xu asked back.

"How dare you talk to my father like this?" Wu Xiuren jumped out and pointed at Han Xu.

But Han Xu just waved his hand casually, and Wu Xiuren was suppressed to the ground by a force, unable to move even his fingers.

"Your business will be settled later." Han Xu did not hurt him, because Han Xu promised Yingying that he would let her fight Wu Xiuren fairly and kill the enemy with her own hands.

"Hahaha!" Emperor Wu didn't care at all about his son being humiliated. He laughed and said, "Han Xu, do you think you are qualified to fight me in just a few days?"

Han Xu didn't say anything, and a wisp of devilish aura rose from his body.

"He is a devil! Kill him!" Those who had previously talked about Emperor Wu's inhumanity immediately pointed their spears at him again when they saw Han Xu releasing the devilish aura.

There were rumors before that Luo Ling was a devilish witch, but Han Xu was also the same. Coupled with his title of the one who should be robbed, many people roared, thinking that all the unrest was caused by Han Xu, and now the only way to return the world to peace is to kill Han Xu.

In the devilish airflow, Han Xu grew wings on his back and flapped his wings straight up to the sky.

He just said loudly: "Your Majesty, do you dare to fight me?"

Han Xu's voice kept echoing around, and the shouts to kill Han Xu were getting louder and louder, but in the crowd, there was one person who remained silent.

Zhao Meng watched Han Xu's figure disappear above the clouds, and he was filled with emotion. The world was ignorant and had prejudices against the magic, but Zhao Meng came from a military family and knew some of the truth about the Demon Palace.

In his eyes, Han Xu was a fearless warrior who vowed to compete with the sky. No matter what difficulties and obstacles were ahead, he could move forward bravely according to his heart.

This is the mentality that a strong man should have, not afraid of power, not afraid of strong enemies, and still face it calmly despite wind, frost, snow and rain.

The Emperor Wu held the Haotian Hammer in his hand and stepped on the giant Kun of the North Sea. A bright beam of light rushed straight into the sky. The Emperor Wu shouted: "I am here to kill you!"

Then, his figure disappeared in the beam of light, leaving everyone looking at the sky above their heads.