Myriad Realms Summoning System

Zhang Han's cultivation level gives him an overwhelming advantage over everyone in Youyue Palace. Even if he is fighting against a hundred people alone, he can still easily slaughter the other side.

Every time the heavy Chunjun was swung, it would take away one or even several lives, making Ji Yunting feel cold in his heart.

"Flee separately, don't gather together, otherwise he will kill us all."

Watching his disciples being killed one after another, Ji Yunting's roar resounded throughout the night sky of the imperial city.

Faced with such a powerful Zhang Han, he could only let his followers flee in different directions, hoping that one or two of them could escape.

But the Shadow Secret Guards are not there to sit back and do nothing. When they saw the enemy fleeing in all directions, the Shadow Secret Guards, who had been ready to attack, demonstrated their tacit understanding to the fullest.

Countless chains were woven into an impenetrable net, completely trapping the fleeing enemies.

At the moment when the enemy was imprisoned, the other shadow guards responsible for the sniper mission quickly approached and ended the enemy's life with the daggers in their hands.

laugh!

Zhang Han, who fought alone against the crowd, killed another enemy with one sword, and then said with a sneer on his face: "With such strength, you dare to come to the capital of the empire to cause trouble. You really overestimate your own abilities."

Brush! Brush! Brush!

Taking advantage of the opportunity when Zhang Han stopped, the only four or five remaining masters of the Youyue Palace and the last four sparks of the Tianshe Sect's guard had to give up their sectarianism and gather together.

There are less than ten survivors from Ji Yunting's side.

Although Zhang Han was just one person, every time Wu Zong attacked, he not only killed one person, but caused widespread casualties.

Therefore, even among these nine people who survived, none of them were intact, and all of them had injuries.

"Impossible, how can you be so strong? Who are you? You are so recklessly disrupting the Northern Territory. Aren't you afraid that the Human Emperor Palace will punish you?"

A surviving master of the Heavenly Snake Sect questioned Zhang Han while lowering his head and breathing heavily.

There was resentment towards Zhang Han in his eyes, mixed with deep fear.

Zhang Han turned his back to the silver full moon, and then looked at Ji Yunting and others in the moonlight.

He said disdainfully: "Are you coming to my Great Zhou just to obey the laws of the Human Emperor Palace? There is still a martial arts master in the palace now, and..."

At this point, Zhang Han paused slightly, and then the sarcasm on his face became even more intense.

"Besides, you'd better not use the human palace to pressure me. This is not the Iron Blood Dynasty, but the Great Zhou Empire of His Majesty the Emperor. Anyone in the empire who dares to disobey the orders of His Majesty the Emperor will die!"

The Heavenly Snake Cult master threatened, "Hmph, don't think that just because you have some strength, you dare to go against the superpower of the Iron Blood Dynasty. If you violate the decree of the Human Emperor Palace, you will go against the top leaders of the entire Iron Blood Dynasty. Think carefully."

Phew!

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Han chopped off his head with a sword at an unimaginable speed.

The head with eyes wide open and a look of disbelief rolled on the ground.

There was indifference in Zhang Han's eyes, as if he had only killed a mouse.

"No matter what the consequences of violating the laws of the Human Emperor's Palace are, if you dare to go against His Majesty the Emperor, you will die."

As they were talking, the Shadow Secret Guards had already completed the encirclement of Ji Yunting and others.

Ji Yunting did not keep talking like the Tianshe Sect master who had just died. Instead, there was a hint of relief on his face.

Zhang Han asked curiously, "Why, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Ji Yunting said calmly: "I have foreseen my fate. Since I know I can't escape, I will just accept it calmly."

"Palace Master..."

His words made the only remaining elder of Youyue Palace behind him change his expression greatly, but what followed was a look of determination.

It has to be said that as a great leader who roamed the Northern Territory, Ji Yunting's personal charm was quite high.

At least, his subordinates were willing to die with him.

Zhang Han nodded in appreciation and said, "You are quite good. If you had not chosen to oppose the Emperor, you might have had a good future."

"It's a pity that one wrong move will lead to a complete loss. Now you can only die. I hope you can make the right choice in your next life."

Ji Yunting smiled faintly, the night wind blew his gray hair, and this heroic lord looked a little more desolate.

He gently placed the sword on his neck, and then said to Zhang Han: "Perhaps the biggest mistake I made in my life was sending my son to the Northern Territory, but I don't regret seeking revenge on Xiao Chen."

"Fan'er may have done something wrong, but I am still his father. If I don't even have the courage to avenge my own son, how can I have the face to continue to lead Youyue Palace?"

Zhang Han did not comment on his statement, but still respected him and said: "You are a hero for being willing to die bravely. I will give you a chance to commit suicide."

Ji Yunting smiled slightly, and then murmured to Zhang Han: "Thank you very much!"

Then, without any hesitation, he slit his throat with the sword.

The master of Youyue Palace, the top sect in the Northern Territory, died on such a dark night in a small kingdom that was not yet famous.

Seeing the Palace Master commit suicide, the other remaining disciples of Youyue Palace looked at each other.

Then they nodded to each other and ended their lives with the weapons in their hands.

The Palace Master of Youyue Palace died, and all the elders in the palace died. Youyue Palace was actually dead in name only, and the best outcome would be to become a third-rate sect in the Northern Region.

"No, you can't kill us. If you kill us, you will not only face the sanctions from the Human Emperor Palace, but also the siege from my Heavenly Snake Cult."

Different from the tragic and heroic deeds of the Youyue Palace disciples, the only three remaining Tianshe Sect strongmen gathered together, trembling in fear, and threatened Zhang Han in a cowardly manner.

"The so-called top sect disciples of the Iron Blood Dynasty are not as brave as the disciples of a small sect in the Northern Region. You are really shameful."

As for the people of Youyue Palace, although they are enemies, they are at least worthy of respect.

However, the disciples of the Heavenly Snake Sect, the superior power of Youyue Palace, are so incompetent.

It's really ironic.

“Kill them!”

As for the remaining three people, Zhang Han was too lazy to take action against them. Such people were not even worthy of dying in his hands.

He inserted the Chunjun sword into the scabbard on his back, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

The three Sky Snake Sect masters who had lost their fighting spirit were instantly killed by the Shadow Secret Guards.

"ah!"

When Zhang Han returned to the palace, he just saw Yan Lu kill Wang Tao with one sword.

In Qin's Moon, Yan Lu never lost, but he also never won.

This doesn't mean that Yan Lu will never win against anyone. When the gap in realm is huge, even if Yan Lu's fighting style is not aggressive, he can still defeat the opponent, but it will take some effort.

The people sent to the Great Zhou Empire by the Youyue Palace, the Tianshe Sect, and the Luo family were completely wiped out before they could do anything substantial.