I! The Strongest Suzerain

hope so."

Emperor Jin rubbed his head, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

......

Outside the Imperial Capital of Jin Dynasty, Han Feng stepped on the Tiangang sword and looked at a huge capital city.

Moreover, there are soldiers patrolling back and forth on the city wall. These soldiers' cultivation bases are all in the early days of the innate. Emperor Jin is a city with a population of two million, and the defense is very strict.

Han Feng stared at Jin Huangdu with a half-smile but not a smile, destroying a dynasty, this kind of thing is still a little excited.

Han Feng shouted directly in the air,

"Where is Emperor Jin!? Get out and die!"

"Ah... Zifu cultivator?"

The soldiers above the city wall panicked, and suddenly a powerful Zifu cultivator appeared. He was also hostile to Dajin. How could they stop it? .

"Bold! Who is making trouble outside the imperial capital! He even scolded the sage?!"

A thick voice rang out, it was a man in his forties, with a strong physique, carrying a huge long knife.

"Go away, let Emperor Jin come out and die. As for you, you are not the opponent of this seat!"

Han Feng said to the man indifferently, his eyes were full of disdain. This man has the cultivation level of the middle period of Zifu, and he is also a top master in the Great Jin Kingdom. Even the Emperor Jin wants to be polite to him, but he never thought that Han Feng would dare to do so. Despise him! The anger spreads in an instant, but his whole body is covered.

hiss!

"This person is really arrogant! How dare you talk to the Marshal of the Ministry like this! It's just courting death!"

"The Marshal of the Ministry stepped into the Purple Mansion a hundred years ago. The young man looks young, he must have just broken through the Purple Mansion, so he dares to come to the Grand Jin Palace to be presumptuous, he really doesn't know whether to live or die!"

"I think that boy just wanted to make a move! But provoking Dajin to make a name for himself is the stupidest thing to do."

"It's a pity, another Purple Mansion is about to fall."

A group of soldiers started talking, there are many strong men who have provoked the Dajin Dynasty in recent years, all of them are cultivators who have broken through the Zifu to come here to make trouble, and all of them are suppressed by Dajin and beheaded.

Over the years, no one has truly shaken the foundation of the Great Jin, because behind the Great Jin is the Xuan Yuzong!

"Ignorance child, make trouble outside the palace, let's see if this commander won't take off your head and hang it on the city wall!"

The Marshal of the Ministry charged at Han Feng with a long knife, his body was unparalleled, like a mad red bull.

"Marshal of the Ministry is so terrifying!"

"Of course, don't you know that the Marshal of the Ministry has killed quite a few big monsters in the Purple Mansion!"

"The Great Demon of the Purple Mansion?"

"Of course, the Marshal of the Ministry broke through the existence of Zifu a hundred years ago! No one knows how powerful the Marshal of the Ministry is who has been practicing for a hundred years."

The soldiers looked at the Marshal of the Ministry with admiration, and their eyes were full of enthusiasm. In their hearts, in the entire Jin Dynasty, except for the Emperor Jin, the most respected person was the Marshal of the Ministry.

However, Han Feng then let their faith collapse in an instant..

"The momentum is good, but this seat has said that you are not my opponent! This seat only has one sword! If you can survive, this seat will spare your life!"

Han Feng said lightly,

"The arrogant junior is really ignorant! But today you will pay the price of your arrogance with your life!"

The Marshal of the Ministry fell with a knife. Han Feng looked at the knife that was approaching him. He felt that the movement of the Marshal of the Ministry was so slow.

"too weak!"

Han Feng sighed, and the sword struck like a horse stepping on thunder, and it fell like a meteor, no one could stop it!

Clang!

The swords collided, and the Marshal of the Ministry only felt that a powerful force was transmitted from the blade to his body, and then the treasured sword that had been with him for many years made a crisp sound and snapped.

"what?!"

The Ministry Marshal's pupils shrank, Han Feng's sword had already landed on top of his head.

"you......"

The eldest of the Ministry Marshal opened his mouth, but he could no longer make a sound, and his body fell to the ground like a rag.

"If you don't take a sword, die!"

Han Feng didn't even look at the corpse of the marshal, but stared at the palace with the golden roof in the distance.

"What... Ministry... Ministry Marshal is dead?!"

"It's not good! The marshal is dead! Hurry up! Go and report to His Majesty!"

"Ah... the Marshal of the Ministry didn't catch a sword! How is this boy... terrifying?!"

A group of soldiers exploded the pot, and the movement made by Han Feng quickly spread in the imperial capital.

But no one can think that Han Feng can really shake the Jin Dynasty,

"This young man killed the Marshal of the Ministry, and I am afraid he will face the wrath of the Jin Dynasty!"

"Yes, he really doesn't know how to live or die."

"Those who have provoked the Jin Dynasty since ancient times have all fallen into the long river of history."

An old man with a cane looked at the mighty Han Feng in the sky, shook his head,

"What a pity, what a good boy."

In the palace, Emperor Jin was shocked and angry, he didn't expect Han Feng to really kill him.

"Your Majesty, this son is extremely arrogant, I suggest dispatching all the experts in the palace to jointly suppress him!"

"Yes, no matter how strong it is, it is no more than a cultivator of the Purple Mansion. If we all take action together, we will be able to suppress him!"