C239 Who cares if he's a flood or a sky?!

Because the First Prince might be assassinated to death, these guards had already gone crazy, the weapons in their hands wildly assaulted Zhao Mingzhe.

In his heart, Zhao Mingzhe thought to himself that if he didn't let Zhou Changqing slip away, he would kill these guards mercilessly.

Spots of spear light flashed, and a gigantic phoenix shadow soared into the sky, rushing towards the guards that were rushing towards them.

Screams could be heard unceasingly, because of the restrictions on their strength, these cultivators and guards were unable to stop the powerful force carried by the phoenix shadow, and many of them died.

The Floating Willow Body Art had been used to the extreme by Zhao Mingzhe, and in the blink of an eye, it had already approached Zhou Changqing.

The sounds of arrows piercing through the air rang out. Arrows that were as dense as the rain constantly attacked.

With a long whistle, the water-repelling spear was pushed to its limits by Zhao Mingzhe.

The arrows were all sent flying by the water-repelling spear, and Zhou Changqing had already pushed his body to the limit as he quickly escaped out of Clear Water Courtyard. Zhao Mingzhe's eyes turned cold, and immediately chased after them, having made up his mind that even if he had to chase to the ends of the earth, he would not let Zhou Changqing escape!

Zhao Mingzhe could vaguely guess that the source of the howls was the direction of the palace. Evidently, the shocking slash that had killed the First Prince just now had alarmed the experts in the palace.

Zhao Mingzhe continued to stare at the fleeing Zhou Changqing, the enemy was already in front of him, and Zhao Mingzhe no longer cared about what kind of huge wave the imperial city was going to cause.

Gradually, Zhao Mingzhe's figure got closer and closer to Zhou Changqing. At this time, in the dark night, two swords appeared out of nowhere and attacked Zhao Mingzhe.

Before chasing after Zhou Changqing, Zhao Mingzhe had already thought that there was a possibility that someone from the Ghost Gate would intervene to stop him!

Because he was prepared in advance, the moment the air flow changed, Zhao Mingzhe already explosively shouted:

"Tai!"

The Thunder Roar that was mixed with the cry of the Tiger Roar Ape swept out.

With the two swords in the air, they slowed down uncontrollably. The water-repelling spear in Zhao Mingzhe's hands had already merged with the spear spirit!

The long spear emitted a dazzling light. Then, the spear's body stopped moving as the spearhead was instantly split in two. A miserable scream was heard from the left side and blood spurted out!

"Cross Slash!"

In the midst of his cold shout, Zhao Mingzhe relied on the perfect turn of the Floating Willow Body Art, as though he was doing two things at once. The strange longsword in his left hand, had already pierced out a cross shaped Sword Qi!

With another miserable scream, the two Ghost Gate killers who were blocking Zhao Mingzhe, were killed on the spot without even being able to obstruct Zhao Mingzhe in the slightest!

Zhou Changqing heard the screams coming from behind him, and the expression on his face greatly changed. Just as he was about to continue rushing forward with all his might, he heard the spear buzzing coming from behind him, and he was forced to turn around. Just as he was about to turn around to fight, he saw the water-repelling spear s spinning and thrusting towards his throat.

In fear, Zhou Changqing tried his best to avoid by moving his throat, but the water-repelling spear had already whipped him in the shoulder, causing his entire body to crash onto the ground.

A dazzling cold light pointed at Zhou Changqing's throat as he coldly opened his mouth and said:

"This time, I don't have the scruples of being ambushed. Don't challenge my patience and speak your mind clearly. Otherwise, you can think of the consequences yourself!"

Zhou Changqing rolled his eyes and said anxiously:

"Little friend Ming Zhe, don't be too agitated. I admit that what happened at Celestial Sect back then was indeed related to me. At that time, you killed my direct disciple, and when I went to bury him, I happened to hear the conversation between Sect Master Leng and Elder Dong regarding the Spirit Gathering Pool. However, these matters are no longer important. Now, I can give you a clear path, as long as you listen to me, wealth and glory, a lovely wife and beautiful concubines, and even if you want to become the sect head, it would all be within your reach. "

Zhao Mingzhe suppressed the thought of stabbing Zhou Changqing to death and calmly said:

"Oh, really? I would like to hear what you have to say. Thinking about it, the person who can give me wealth and glory is definitely not you, but your backer! Back then, the matter of Chi Xiezhou's Phoenix Cry Sect should also be related to your master, right? Say who your master is, then I believe that we should seek him out for revenge, or 'abandon the darkness to the light' to swear loyalty to him! "

"Little friend Ming Zhe, right now, you have already been involved in the First Prince's assassination. You should not be thinking about revenge, but rather thinking about leaving a way out for yourself …"

Zhao Mingzhe's eyes turned cold, the spear tip directly pierced into Zhou Changqing's shoulder and took the chance to shoot. A piece of flesh was sent flying, Zhou Changqing could not help but let out a pitiful cry.

"Don't talk nonsense with me, and don't think of anyone to save you! "Now, I want to know who the master behind you is …"

Just as Zhao Mingzhe finished speaking, he heard Xiao Meng let out a sharp cry, followed by an extremely sharp gust of air rushing towards him from the sky. The speed of the attack was extremely fast, and the power was extremely strong, causing Zhao Mingzhe to instantly think of the shocking blade attack that had stabbed the First Prince, Qin Ran.

With the strength from his waist, Zhao Mingzhe retreated quickly. His long blade that was faster than anyone's imagination came slashing down!

Zhou Changqing's eyes were filled with extreme shock, and his head was directly beheaded by the blade.

Zhao Mingzhe's heart trembled, he felt that if this person were to kill him with his full strength, it would be very difficult for him to resist.

At this moment, a series of sky-shaking howls rang out. It was obvious that experts had already noticed the commotion.

That gigantic long blade suddenly disappeared, and did not attack Zhao Mingzhe anymore. However, Zhou Changqing's head was cut off, so he was naturally as dead as he could be!

Zhao Mingzhe's thoughts raced. He knew that if he were to fall into the hands of the First Prince's guards or those strong experts in the palace, it would be impossible to explain.

Secretly taking a deep breath, Zhao Mingzhe used his Floating Willow Body Art and rushed into the dark night.

At this moment, along with the sound of exploding thunder in the sky, it had been gloomy for an entire day. A torrential rain began to pour down from the imperial city.

Remembering how Zhou Changqing died, he had already admitted that the matters of the Phoenix Cry Sect were related to him. It was clear that Ye Jinxuan had more or less suffered from a set-up, but Zhou Changqing had also revealed that there was still a mastermind behind the events of the Phoenix Cry Sect.

Zhao Mingzhe had already thought in his heart that once the First Prince was assassinated, the person who would benefit the most from the assassination would definitely be the Second Prince. From this, he could infer that the person behind Zhou Changqing would most likely be the Second Prince.

However, these were only Zhao Mingzhe's guesses. If he wanted to confirm his guesses, other than the Zhou Changqing who had already died, there was someone else who might know the truth!

Only, Zhao Mingzhe was a little hesitant in his heart right now. At a time when the imperial city was already in a state of chaos, should he really go and find that person …