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Chapter 284

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Ye Fanchen's roar startled the Snow Land's Imperial Guard and the Police Bureau's guards. However, the old Emperor, Feng Bao, the First Prince, and Chu Mosheng remained where they were, not even sparing him a glance.

The First Prince turned a deaf ear to Ye Fanchen's roar. He swung his sword horizontally, aiming for Nangong Yaner's fair neck.

Of course, he wouldn't bother with Ye Fanchen. Although the latter was shockingly talented, he was still a man of power. In the past, Tong Xin had been a dazzling expert, but hadn't he been a obedient lackey of the Imperial Family?

Moreover, the last time Ye Fanchen had acted, he had only been a late-stage Nirvana Realm martial artist.

After not seeing him for a few days, Ye Fanchen couldn't have risen from an early-stage Nirvana Realm martial artist to a realm higher than an Earth Immortal, right?

"Feng Bao!"

After some adjustment, the old Emperor's deep voice finally rang out.

Even though it was just a summon, as the head of the eunuchs, Feng Bao was still able to understand the old emperor's intentions. He gently pushed his right hand in the direction of the First Prince and Nangong Yan 'er.

In the blink of an eye, the First Prince let out a muffled grunt, and with a clang, the long sword fell to the ground.

The First Prince retreated four or five steps before Feng Bao's palm landed on his shoulder. Although he knew that Feng Bao had held back, he still couldn't hide the shock on his face.

This unknown Head Eunuch, who had mysteriously taken charge of the Servants Bureau, was also a Natal Opening Realm expert!

In terms of cultivation, Feng Bao wasn't any weaker than the previous Tong Xin!

In terms of shrewdness, if the First Prince hadn't seen Feng Bao's attack with his own eyes, he would never have imagined that Feng Bao's cultivation was so high!

"Hiss —"

"Huuu —"

After a series of deep breaths, Ye Fanchen's violently heaving chest finally slowed down. His aura was no longer chaotic.

The silver-white longsword seemed to have a mind of its own as it danced in circles around Ye Fanchen.

The Imperial Guards and the officers of the Legislative Office, who had been mortal enemies just a moment ago, also pointed their weapons at Ye Fanchen, who was standing on the palace wall.

Chu Mosheng was the same as when he first met Ye Fanchen, wearing a spotless white robe.

"You want to stop me?"

Ye Fanchen raised his slender brows and said coldly, "You should know the consequences of going against me."

Chu Mosheng's right hand shook and a folding fan flew out from his sleeve. Then, he pointed it at Ye Fanchen and raised his eyebrows. "Ye Fanchen, with your current condition, you can't even deal with these Imperial Guards and vassals. How can you deal with me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Mosheng's aura suddenly rose. His majestic spiritual energy surged out like a river out of the sea, evoking a strange phenomenon.

Chu Mosheng, who had been acting like an ignorant youth, revealed the power of a Chaotic Realm warrior the moment he showed his edge!

"Little King Chu, you really hid your strength well."

Great Eunuch Feng Bao narrowed his eyes. His aura changed. The aura of an early Natal Opening Realm warrior enveloped Ye Fanchen!

Ye Fanchen's lips curled up. He bent his body and jumped down from the palace wall. He walked toward Nangong Yaner.

One step, two steps, three steps …

With every step Ye Fanchen took, his body would sway slightly. He continued to walk unsteadily.

Chu Mosheng, who was in the middle Chaotic Realm, had a fine layer of sweat on his forehead. However, he still did not attack Ye Fanchen.

"Did you find it?" When Ye Fanchen passed by Chu Mosheng, he said in a joking tone, "If you didn't find it, then look for it more."

"Pa!"

The folding fan in Chu Mosheng's hand fell weakly to the ground. It was as if Ye Fanchen had drained all his strength when he passed by him.

Feng Bao stretched his neck. His pair of sinister eyes first landed on Chu Mosheng, then stared at Ye Fanchen. He said in a cold voice, "You're a little interesting. At your age, you're actually able to step into the Flawless Realm."

The Flawless Realm was a realm where a martial artist's mastery of martial arts and the human body was close to the pinnacle. Even if he closed his eyes, he would know what his opponent was going to do next, and he would be able to react accordingly.

A person who entered the Flawless Realm was almost impossible to defeat, unless you were much stronger than him!

However, Chu Mosheng clearly did not have the strength to defeat Ye Fanchen. Therefore, he did not have the qualifications to defeat ten people with his strength!

However, Feng Bao, who was in the Natal Opening Realm, was much higher than Ye Fanchen in terms of both strength and realm. If he were to make a move, even if Ye Fanchen had the ability of Flawless, how big of a wave could he cause?

Chu Mosheng suddenly lost his fighting spirit. Of course, it was not because he had been drained of all his strength, but because he had been filled with fighting spirit and had seen the gap between him and Ye Fanchen, he had been discouraged.

"Scram!"

Ye Fanchen turned his head and glanced at Feng Bao. His expression was extremely gloomy.

Although this newly appointed head eunuch of the Inner Servant Supervisor was not as strong as Tong Xin, he was definitely more difficult to deal with!

Feng Bao reached out and stroked his clean chin. He chuckled and said, "Although I don't like the First Prince, you are an outsider. Don't even think about harming a single hair on the First Prince in front of me!"

Hearing this, the First Prince was slightly startled. Soon after, a contemptuous smile appeared on his face.

A Natal Opening Realm cultivator had opened his mouth to protect him. How many people in this world could kill him?

"Let me take Yan 'er away and I will spare his dog life." Ye Fanchen expressionlessly glanced at Feng Bao. "Otherwise, he won't be the only one I will kill."

Nangong Yaner was still standing in a daze. Looking at Ye Fanchen's disheveled clothes, there was not the slightest ripple in her usually lively eyes.

"First Prince!"

Feng Bao softly called out. Although he did not say anything unnecessary, his meaning was very clear.

The First Prince nodded with a cold smile. He reached out and pushed Nangong Yaner. He said in a low voice, "What are you still standing there for? Your little lover has already single-handedly killed his way into the Imperial City of the Snow Land. Isn't it all to take you away? "

Hearing the First Prince's words, Nangong Yan 'er looked as if she had just woken up from a dream as she stumbled towards Ye Fanchen.

Feng Bao, who was standing nearby, imperceptibly raised his eyebrows. His emotionless eyes fell on the First Prince.

He suddenly did not understand why the First Prince, who had dared to bring soldiers into the palace for the sake of the throne, would agree to Ye Fanchen's request after his own safety was guaranteed.

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