Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 113 Die together

The news of the army's retreat quickly spread back to the Holy Fire Cult, causing a huge shock. Although they all knew that defeat was only a matter of time, they still found it difficult to accept it after hearing it.

"Millions of troops have persisted for less than a day, and there is no army to stop them. What should the Holy Fire Cult do?"

Under the night, in the glorious palace, Duan Yonghui dispersed all his followers and sat slumped on the ground against the wall, his eyes dull and his whole body without any strength.

What should he do?

In the final analysis, he is just a young man who has never experienced anything in the world. Although he has been named a genius since childhood, he is still at a loss when encountering major difficulties.

"By the way, find Han Yuquan and ask him to ask the Wuchang Mansion to take action. Only in this way can the Holy Fire Sect be saved!"

After thinking for a while, Duan Yonghui stood up and hurriedly shouted: "Come here, tell Han Yuquan"

Having said this, he hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "Forget it, I'd better go and see you in person. As long as I can keep the Holy Fire Sect, what's the point of suffering a little humiliation?"

A pope meets his subordinates in person!

This was not just a matter of humiliation, but a matter of trampling his dignity to the ground.

Even during this period, the power of the Holy Fire Sect was controlled by Han Yuquan, but in front of outsiders, he still tried hard to maintain the majesty of the Pope and retain the last bit of arrogance.

Outside the palace, there were several guards standing. After hearing Duan Yonghui's words, their expressions became sad. How could His Majesty, the great Pope, have ever been so humble?

They are Duan Yonghui’s last subordinates!

He is also the last loyal minister of the Holy Fire Cult!

A few minutes later, Duan Yonghui took his guards and walked to Han Yuquan's residence, which was a palace complex with gorgeous architecture and an area only slightly smaller than the Papal Palace.

"His Majesty the Pope has arrived!"

Walking to the front of the palace, a guard shouted loudly at the top of his voice.

"The master has an order, don't see anyone, you can go back!"

In front of the vermilion door, ten guards stood guard and spoke indifferently, without any respect on their faces. It seemed that the person who came was not the Pope, but a lowly low-class person.

"You dare to stop His Majesty the Pope. Do you want to rebel?"

The guard roared angrily, his eyes turned red, and the murderous aura in his heart couldn't stop spreading.

"court death!"

The expressions of the ten gate guards darkened, and a terrifying aura erupted, ripples in the void, as if there was a terrifying attack passing through.

boom!

A bang!

The guard standing next to Duan Yonghui exploded into blood mist.

Blood and flesh and blood splashed on Duan Yonghui's face, causing his complexion to change constantly. He would turn red, turn pale, and turn livid!

It's too much to deceive others, it's too much to deceive others!

Several dogs raised by Han Yuquan actually dared to kill people in front of him and show off their power over his head!

"Okay okay"

Duan Yonghui said three "good" words in his heart, squinted his eyes, took a deep look at the gorgeous palace door, turned around and left, walking firmly, as if he had made a decision that he had hesitated for a long time.

After leaving Han Yuquan's mansion, he did not return to the Papal Palace, but went to the mountain peak next to the Holy City.

On Xiongshan Mountain, there is a winding path, which is like a celestial road that goes straight into the sky. It is covered by thick white clouds and is very hidden.

"Han Yuquan, since you dare to insult me, then we will die together!"

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Duan Yonghui hesitated for a moment, clenched his fists, and took long steps along the path to the top of the mountain. After a while, his figure was obscured by white clouds.

Along the way, there were guards checking everywhere, and mysterious strong men monitoring you!

Fortunately, Duan Yonghui's power was still there, and ordinary people did not dare to stop him. Although he spent some time talking, he finally climbed to the top of the mountain smoothly.

In the next breath, the world in front of him suddenly changed. A platform appeared with a hollow in the middle, blood deposited in it, and dried corpses everywhere.

"Pope, what are you doing here?"

A man in black robe sitting on the ground opened his eyes and looked at Duan Yonghui warily.

He is the elder of Wuchang Mansion and was sent to guard the blood pool.

"Senior, I'm here to see how much blood is left. When I get back, I'll send you some blood food!"

Duan Yonghui cupped his hands and lowered his head.

"Then look at it!"

The elder of Wuchang Mansion nodded, without any doubts, and closed his eyes again to practice.

It was normal for him not to doubt it. After all, Duan Yonghui had single-handedly managed the blood pool from its construction to its current scale. Moreover, Wuchang Mansion also controlled the latter's life.

Duan Yonghui handed over his hand again and walked towards the blood pool.

No one noticed that there were six "Thunder Explosion Beads" hidden in his sleeves, flashing with arcs of electricity.

Thunder bead is a man-made treasure. During thunderstorms, falling thunder is collected using formations and sealed in special beads. The user only needs to crush it to control the thunder.

"Let's die together!"

Duan Yonghui's eyes were full of madness, and he used his hands to crush the six 'Thunder Explosion Beads'. His violent breath spurted out, forming six thunderbolts all over his body.

Each sky thunder is dozens of feet long, as thick as a bucket, shining with dazzling light, penetrating endless blood!

"What are you going to do?"

The elder of Wuchang Mansion, who had just started practicing, noticed the violent energy, opened his eyes, and shouted in shock, although the power of the sky thunder could not pose a threat to him, but at this moment, he did not dare to move at all.

Once he takes action, the aftermath will destroy the blood pool. Even if he has ten lives, it will not be enough to kill him!

"Haha, what do I want to do? Then you should ask Han Yuquan!"

Duan Yonghui laughed and threw the six thunderbolts into the blood pool, like thunder dragons running across the sky.

boom!

Accompanied by a loud noise!

Accompanied by the desperate gaze of the elder of Wuchang Mansion!

The blood pool was penetrated, and the majestic energy in it was sealed, forming a pillar of blood that shot straight into the sky. The overwhelming evil energy spread to all directions, shaking the sky for hundreds of miles.

If you look from a distance, you will see that the world is turning red.

"This is."

In the Dali courtyard, Han Yuquan was lying on a rocking chair, enjoying himself leisurely. He was intoxicated by this kind of power-filled day.

Suddenly, when he saw the pillar of blood towering into the sky, he suddenly became energetic and jumped up from his chair, completely stunned.

If I remember correctly, that direction is the blood pool!

"Duan Yonghui, I'm going to kill you!"

After being stunned for a while, Han Yuquan reacted and soared into the sky, turning into a stream of light and flying towards the blood pool.

He probably guessed that Duan Yonghui destroyed the blood pool in order to retaliate against the guards for killing his subordinates.

To be precise, it was to take revenge on him!

This was exactly what he was worried about. If the blood pool was destroyed because of him, and the ancestor would be furious, he would undoubtedly die and become a shame to the sect.

More than ten breaths later, Han Yuquan landed in the mountain palace, looking at the blood pool where all the energy had been lost, his face turned pale.

A few feet away, the elder of Wuchang Mansion guarding this place also looked pale and bloodless.

"You crazy person!"

Han Yuquan roared hoarsely.

It’s over!

All is lost!

"You forced me to do this! It was also Wu Changfu who forced me to do this!"

Duan Yonghui sat by the blood pool, his whole body stained red with blood, like a bloody man, and said calmly.

But his eyes are extremely bright

(End of chapter)