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Chapter 931 Human Bomb - Firefly Hook!

"Haha, the Blood Sea Demonic Sect has really helped us a lot, saving us the trouble of finding a breakthrough."

Hou Qing lowered her voice, gently waving the willow branch in her hand, her eyes full of surprise.

"This is great! We can take advantage of the chaos and maybe even complete the mission easily."

Ying Gou (in her older sister mode) was also overjoyed and muttered to herself.

"Don't be too happy yet. Although the Twelve Blood Lotus Envoys of the Blood Sea Demon Sect have helped us draw attention, there are definitely still experts inside the Qian Tian Palace. We still need to be careful."

The drought demon appeared more cautious, and he said in a deep voice.

"That's right, and the Emperor of Daqian might have some means of self-preservation. Be careful."

The surrendered official beside him nodded as well, his silver needles gleaming in his hand.

As they talked, the four of them silently approached the Qian Tian Palace. Taking advantage of the chaos caused by the attack launched by the Twelve Blood Lotus Envoys of the Blood Sea Demon Sect, they quietly circled around to the rear of the Qian Tian Palace, preparing to find an opportunity to assassinate the Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty.

At this moment, the Qian Tian Palace was engulfed in flames, the intense heat of the karmic fire making the air seem to be ignited.

Si Yiqi was trapped in the great formation along with the entire Qian Tian Palace. Although he was the Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty and possessed supreme power and status, at this moment, he felt an unprecedented sense of unease.

"The opportunity has arrived, so let's..."

"It's in!"

At the same time, Jiang Chen glanced at the twelve Karmic Fire Red Lotus Envoys displaying their divine power in the Qian Tian Palace and the bewitching Karmic Fire Red Lotus Formation. With a swift movement, he grabbed Ying Gou beside him like a ghost. Before she could react, a gentle yet irresistible force hurled Ying Gou into the raging sea of ​​fire in the Qian Tian Palace.

"ah--"

"You coward!"

Ying Gou's (older sister mode) scream pierced the night sky, then abruptly stopped, replaced by a muffled rumble—a sign that the powerful force hidden within her had been instantly unleashed.

In the transition between personalities, Ying Gou's eyes became incomparably sharp, and her body seemed to emanate a tangible internal energy fluctuation, enveloping her in a faint light as she charged straight at Si Yiqi.

Si Yiqi sat on the dragon throne, his body glowing red from the flames of karma, his face contorted with despair.

Just as he was facing a life-or-death situation, a strange fluctuation suddenly surged around him, and dozens of figures clad in tight black armor darted out like ghosts.

"Shadow Guard!"

As a trump card that most powerful figures would cultivate, Si Yiqi was no exception. This was something he had carefully trained when he was a prince. It was his last trump card for survival and his most elite assassination and protection force when he was a prince. It was usually hidden in the shadows and would never show itself unless absolutely necessary.

Originally, I just wanted to use this power to protect myself as a prince of the Great Qian Dynasty, but I never expected... things would turn out so unpredictably!

This group of shadow guards under Si Yiqi's command wore specially made black armor, which was not only lightweight and tough, but could also absorb some of the attack power and reduce damage. Their faces were covered with half of an iron mask, revealing only their cold eyes. They held a short blade that gleamed coldly in their hands. They were agile and swift, and could take lives silently.

"Protect the Emperor!"

The Shadow Guard leader let out a low shout, his figure flashed, and he was the first to meet Ying Gou's fierce attack.

However, Ying Gou possessed profound internal strength, and his bone-setting skills were exceptionally domineering. Wherever he passed, the air seemed to vibrate and buzz.

However, the Shadow Guard leader was not afraid at all. He moved like lightning, his short blade drawing silver trajectories in the air, colliding with Ying Gou's internal force and sparking bursts of sparks.

The remaining shadow guards also quickly dispersed, surrounding Si Yiqi and forming an impenetrable protective net. They leaped and crouched, attacked and defended, cooperating seamlessly. They were clearly rigorously trained and designed specifically to deal with such emergencies.

The Shadow Guards' short blades are coated with a special poison that, once it cuts through an enemy's skin, quickly paralyzes their nerves, rendering them unable to fight.

However, as the combat leader among the four Corpse Ancestors, Ying Gou was no ordinary person. His inner strength was like a surging river, flowing endlessly, easily neutralizing the attacks of the Shadow Guards one by one.

"Hmph, you think you can stop me?"

Ying Gou snorted coldly, and her violent inner force suddenly erupted. An invisible force spread outwards from her center, causing the nearby shadow guards to retreat repeatedly.

Then, with a flash, she appeared in front of Si Yiqi, petite as a ghost, about to kill him with a single blow, when she suddenly felt a chill down her spine.

A dagger drew a silver arc in the air, carrying a chilling killing intent, aiming straight for Ying Gou's heart.

Ying Gou snorted coldly, neither dodging nor flinching, but gathering internal energy in his right palm to directly meet the dagger.

"clang!"

With a crisp metallic clang, the dagger shattered inch by inch under Ying Gou's internal force. The Shadow Guard leader shuddered, a look of astonishment flashing in his eyes.

However, he was well-trained after all. Without stopping, he swung his left-hand dagger again, while simultaneously turning his body to the side, attempting to circle around to Ying Gou's flank.

However, he was well-trained after all. Without stopping, he swung his left-hand dagger again, while simultaneously turning his body to the side, attempting to circle around to Ying Gou's flank.

Ying Gou seemed to have anticipated this. He lightly stepped with his left foot, his body drifting to the side like a willow catkin. At the same time, he raised his left hand, and a powerful force surged from his palm, turning into an invisible gust of wind that directly sent the Shadow Guard leader flying.

The leader of the Shadow Guards tumbled several times in the air before landing steadily, his face deathly pale.

The surrendered official stood outside the Qiantian Palace, watching the fierce battle inside, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

"It seems that our Sister Ying Gou is indeed the strongest."

Ying Gou's strength was far beyond this, but her performance at this moment was already amazing enough. She turned to look at Hou Qing and Han Ba ​​and chuckled softly.

Hou Qing smiled and waved the willow branch in his hand, making a melodious sound, as if cheering for Ying Gou.

"Ying Gou has always been like this, but I wonder what other tricks the Great Qian Emperor has up his sleeve."

Although his "Blood Weeping Record" did not show its power at this moment, his ability to control blood allowed him to be fully aware of every change on the battlefield, he said softly.

"Whatever methods they may use, as long as the four of us are here, what have we to fear?"

The drought demon wore a simple, honest smile. He clenched his fists, and a hint of gunpowder emanated from them, clearly indicating that he was ready to strike at any moment.

As they were talking, a loud crash came from inside the Qian Tian Palace. Ying Gou, who had been displaying great power in the palace, finally found an opportunity and smashed the breastplate of a deputy leader of the Shadow Guards with a single palm strike. The deputy leader of the Shadow Guards flew backward like a kite with a broken string and crashed heavily to the ground, his life hanging in the balance.

"Hotaru, don't forget I'm here!"

The drought demon's voice rang in Ying Gou's ears. He had quietly circled behind Ying Gou without anyone noticing, holding a dark, lumpy object in his hand—the gunpowder he had made himself.

Hanba knew that Yinggou's combat power in this state was astonishing, but within this palace, the power of gunpowder should not be underestimated either.

He threw it with a sudden jerk, and the gunpowder flew through the air in an arc, landing precisely among the Shadow Guards.