V2.Chapter 232

The Jieyin Hall halfway up the mountain was in chaos, and the Golden Dome was even more in chaos. Zhu Xie Chixin and the others ran towards the central high platform without caring about their injuries: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Wang Wuxie beside him also changed his expression greatly, and ran over with them.

There was thick smoke everywhere, and the heat wave came oncoming. Everyone's hair and beards were scorched brown almost instantly. If everyone hadn't had vitality to protect their bodies, they would have been scalded to death by the extremely high temperature.

The embroidered emissaries and imperial guards who survived tried to rush in to rescue the emperor, but were forced to retreat several times by the heat wave.

Seeing this, Wang Wuxie waved his sleeves, and a burst of vitality directly blew away the thick smoke in the center, making the people around admire him, thinking that the national teacher is worthy of being a national teacher, and his cultivation is admirable.

The thick smoke gradually dissipated, and everyone was shocked to find that the high platform for offering sacrifices to the sky had disappeared and was replaced by a deep pit. One can imagine how powerful the explosives were just now.

Everyone's hearts sank, even the high platform was blown up like this, the emperor may be in danger...

Wang Wuxie continued to wave his sleeves, the thick smoke became thinner, gradually revealing the situation inside.

At this time, everyone noticed that there was a yellow ball of light inside, and a figure appeared in it.

"Your Majesty!" Zhu Xie Chixin and Eunuch Wen were overjoyed, the person inside was not Zhao Hao and who else.

Zhao Hao inside the ball of light slowly opened his eyes, slowly lowered his hands, and the ball of light around him gradually dissipated.

He stepped out, his face livid: "What's going on here?"

At this time, the crown on his head fell off, and his hair became disheveled. In addition, the dragon robe was mostly scorched and broken. Obviously, the horrible explosion just now had no effect on him at all.

Over the years, when had he been so embarrassed, and his heart was so angry that he only wanted to kill people at this moment.

Zhu Xiechixin and Eunuch Wen looked at each other. How many people will lose their heads this time.

Especially that guy from Zuan, who brought the Habayashi Army to eliminate hidden dangers ahead of time, how lonely is this?

Could it be that he really colluded with the Yaozu and wanted to get rid of the emperor with the Yaozu?

At this moment, Wang Wuxie knelt down on the ground with a plop, and said with great sincerity, "Your Majesty, please forgive me. It must be because the poor Taoist government is not strict, and there are traitors in the upper echelons of our sect, which is why so much gunpowder was transported to the top of the Golden Dome." .”

Seeing the normally proud national teacher trembling like chaff at this moment, Eunuch Wen and Zhu Xie Chixin could understand it, after all, they must be involved in Zhengyangzong for such a big incident.

But they didn't doubt Wang Wuxie. After all, as a national teacher, he was already extremely honorable, and he stood by the emperor when he was at his lowest point. In the emperor's mouth, he even regarded him as a friend. How could such a person betray What about the emperor?

Zhao Hao also had no doubts, and hurried to help him up: "Wu Xie doesn't have to be like this, it's not your fault."

For other people, usually he would lift them up with a single hand, but it was really different for Wang Wuxie, he went to help him up himself to show his favor to him.

At this moment, the sudden change suddenly occurred, and a strange color flashed in Wang Wuxie's eyes, and then, while the other party was helping him up, he suddenly slapped his hands on the other party's chest.

As the number one person in the Taoist sect, he has been able to wait a long time for Xiuhe, and the purple aura rising from his hands is a secret he has learned for many years.

The speed was so fast, Zhao Hao didn't even have time to react at such a close distance, and was captured by the opponent's two palms.

However, he reacted quickly, his body was full of golden light, and the rich purple energy was instantly swallowed by the golden light, and then he slapped Wang Wuxie's defense with a palm like an antelope's horn.

The Taoist robe on the back of Wang Wuxie burst open suddenly, his chest collapsed several inches, and his whole body fell heavily on the ground like a broken sandbag.

Wang Wuxie spat out a mouthful of blood, which was full of dark red internal organs, obviously dead.

Zhu Xie Chixin and Eunuch Wen were shocked, and instinctively attacked Wang Wuxie. Seeing that he was about to be smashed to pieces, Zhao Hao stopped them both: "Stop!"

An abnormal red tide flashed across his face, obviously Wang Wuxie's blow just now did him a lot of damage.

But at this moment, his eyes were like lightning, looking at Wang Wuxie: "Why?"

This was something he couldn't figure out, whether it was the friendship between the two, or the current status of Zhengyangzong, he had no reason to betray him.

Wang Wuxie's eyes were a little dazed, perhaps because of the backlight, the blackness in his eyes dissipated, and his whole body regained some clarity: "Witchmen!"

There was anger and helplessness in his tone.

"Sick of defeating Soul Falling Technique?" Zhao Hao frowned, and immediately realized what happened to Wang Wuxie just now.

However, he was so overbearing with his instinctive attack just now, and only Wang Wuxie's cultivation was so high that he could leave a whole body. At this time, he was already on his deathbed, and basically he could not hear what he was saying.

At this time, countless annoyance and remorse flashed in Wang Wuxie's heart. He was conceited of outstanding aptitude, and his cultivation base was getting higher and higher day by day, and he had even peeped to the threshold of an earth immortal.

"Xuehen, you are here..." He raised his hand and grabbed somewhere in the void, as if trying to grab something.

In the last moments, he seemed to see that fairy living in the clouds walking towards him with pity on his face.

He even stretched out his hand, as if to save him.

It's a pity that no matter how he stretched out his hand, the hands of the two couldn't touch each other after all.

Finally, with deep regret, he passed away suddenly.

"Your Majesty, how do you feel now?" Eunuch Wen and Zhu Xiechi surrounded Zhao Hao with concern.

But Zhao Hao raised his head suddenly, like a tiger's eyes picking on someone, the two of them were so frightened that they couldn't take a half step forward.

The two immediately understood that after experiencing Wang Wuxie's betrayal just now, Zhao Hao no longer trusted anyone, even them.

At this moment, there was a burst of air fluctuation not far away, and the rune appeared, obviously someone was teleporting here.

Those embroidered clothes envoys and imperial guards drew out their weapons and surrounded them. Under such circumstances, those who teleported over obviously had ulterior motives.

"Hahaha, as expected of the emperor, the first person in the Taoist sect to sneak attack on you was instantly killed, and you acted like nothing happened." A handsome middle-aged man with a beautiful beard strode out. The guards tried to stop him, but was caught With a wave of his hand, one after another was seriously injured and retreated, falling a large area.

Zhu Xiechi shrank his heart childishly. The opponent's aura is obviously a great master, and he is not like him who has just entered the state of a great master, but an old-fashioned great master.

"Guan Chouhai?" Zhao Hao frowned, apparently recognizing him.

"I didn't expect the emperor to still remember me," Guan Chouhai sighed, "I also didn't expect that today I would become an enemy of the emperor."

"You?" Zhao Hao smiled contemptuously, "You are not qualified yet."