Published: March 7, 2025
Chapter 157: Kill Chu Yang Today, Seize the Country Tomorrow!
Chu Yang did not hesitate any longer. He suddenly jumped up, unsheathing the Nine Calamity Sword without a moment's delay. In the pouring rain, he flicked it, transforming it into a beam of light, merging his body with the sword, using all his strength to shoot out like a meteor!
At the moment he jumped, the rooftop where he had been hiding was suddenly blasted apart with a loud bang, torn open by an unmatched force, creating a large hole!
A fierce shout echoed, "Where do you think you're going?"
Immediately, a powerful force like a mountain came crashing down! The energy sliced through the air, emitting a sharp whistle. As the energy passed, a vacuum formed within the torrential rain, causing the water vapor to explode violently, creating a misty white cloud.
At this moment, Chu Yang had reached the perimeter wall, approximately thirty zhang away from the study, yet he felt as if a thousand-pound hammer had struck his back. A wave of nausea rolled in his chest, and he sensed his internal organs might have fractured in that instant. Everything before him was a blur, and he realized he had sustained a fatal injury!
His legs went weak, barely clinging to the wall, almost falling again. A sharp whistle sounded from all directions as a dense barrage of arrows, like a dark cloud, flew in from every angle toward Chu Yang. The arrow rain crossed the sky, miraculously blocking the heavy rain from falling!
Chu Yang gritted his teeth, expending every ounce of his strength. He pushed off the wall, swinging the Nine Calamity Sword fiercely with a move called “This Road to the Yellow Springs Leads to the Nine Nether Worlds.” This move not only wielded the sword but was also an unstoppable killing move. At this moment, he executed it, and his body transformed into a blurry white shadow in the sword light, shooting forward like a sharp arrow!
In midair, he spat out a mouthful of blood, which was forced back onto him by the concentrated sword light. To his horror, there were bits of internal organs mixed in with that blood!
The sword light, like a meteor, flickered and vanished!
Behind him, the outer wall erupted into a cacophony of sounds, now resembling a gigantic hedgehog, filled with arrows. A chilling light glimmered!
The obstructed rain finally came crashing down.
Voices erupted, and the entire Prime Minister's Residence fell into chaos.
Martial artists appeared like mushrooms after rain, suddenly revealing their forms in the heavy rain, chasing after Chu Yang.
On the rooftop of the study, Diwu Qingrou slowly retracted her right hand after delivering a palm strike, her gaze sharp, seemingly piercing through the heavy rain to capture Chu Yang’s silhouette.
“Who is it?” Jing Menghun was somewhat stunned; the intruder's speed was astonishing, and by the time he appeared, the other party had already escaped far away.
“It’s Chu King of Hell!” Diwu Qingrou’s expression turned serious.
She had caught a fleeting glimpse of Chu Yang's back. Although he was currently not dressed, Diwu Qingrou had a deep impression of that sharp-tongued ‘Young Master Chu’. This was the most humiliating experience she faced in her life. How could she not remember him vividly? At this moment, seeing that figure, she instantly recognized him!
“Hmph, to come here on such a rainy night without any clothes to steal information…” Diwu Qingrou snorted coldly, “Chu King of Hell really is meticulous and audacious!”
Jing Menghun and Yin Wutian were nearly speechless with shock.
Earlier, Diwu Qingrou’s sudden display of martial prowess had already left the two astonished. Now, the appearance of Chu King of Hell in this heavily fortified Prime Minister's Residence was astonishing.
Diwu Qingrou's earth-shattering strike left both of them dazed. They had emerged a bit late, only seeing Diwu Qingrou raise her hand, followed by the sharp sound of energy slicing through the air, and then a beam of sword light disappearing like a shooting star.