100. Chapter 100 Destroy the palace and kill the emperor!(2/4)
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With a flick of his sleeve, a strong gust of wind blew away in my face, the turbulent force was like a strong wind blowing through the remaining clouds.
The dead soldiers of the Jin Kingdom within a hundred meters in front of them sprayed blood arrows in the air and soared together!
With his consciousness dissipated overwhelmingly, Duan Yu began to search for the real Emperor of the Jin Kingdom, Wanyan Sheng.
However, he had never seen Wanyan Sheng before and could not sense his aura.
You can only use your spiritual consciousness to perform facial recognition on everyone one by one.
The one who looks similar to that substitute is the real Wanyan Sheng!
"Get out of your way, I don't want to start a killing spree!"
Duan Yu uttered a sentence with a strange accent, which didn't seem like he was from the Central Plains.
"kill!"
Those dead soldiers and iron guards were not afraid of death and rushed forward with all their strength.
Duan Yu smiled and his body swayed suddenly, like a wisp of breeze, passing by them.
Wherever the body passed by, figures were flying, and corpses were thrown up like waves.
With a flick of his clothes, all the dirt on his body fell off, Duan Yu's figure floated, and he continued to penetrate deeper.
The originally peaceful palace was now filled with loud whistles and warning sounds.
Iron guards gathered, and martial arts masters from inside and outside the palace came to support him.
Duan Yu turned a deaf ear and walked in like a leisurely stroll, walking several feet in one step.
At this time, he approached the range of the concubines and the prince and grandson, and his face couldn't help but be happy.
"Found it! Jin Di's guy is really hiding in the harem."
A tall palace wall separates the front and rear, turning the harem into a palace within a palace.
Guards stood around the wall, one every five steps, one every ten, standing there like tree stumps.
There was a lot of movement ahead, either screams or howls.
It was calm here, and these guards remained motionless, as if what happened in front of them had nothing to do with them.
Duan Yu stepped in front of the palace gate and sensed with his spiritual consciousness that there were nearly a hundred of these masters, protecting the entire inner palace.
Each of them has deep internal strength, and they are still good players in the martial arts sects of the Central Plains.
Seeing Duan Yu suddenly appear, a group of guards rushed out.
First, six people took action at the same time, attacking Duan Yu from different directions.
They all had cold faces, fierce brows, sharp eyes like blades, and surging internal energy. They wanted to kill Duan Yu on the spot!
Duan Yu sneered and took the initiative, ruthlessly.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of people were killed.
He walked slowly and landed in front of a palace.
This palace was dimly lit and eerily quiet, like a cold palace.
If Duan Yu hadn't discovered that there were many people hiding inside, he would have been deceived by this appearance.
With a flick of his sleeves, the palace door opened, moonlight poured in, and he could vaguely see a person sitting inside.
Duan Yu stepped in and said with a smile: "Another substitute, Wanyan Sheng, are you so afraid of death?"
The stand-in who looks like Wan Yan Sheng is sitting in the middle with a steady posture and a bit of majesty.
But what was missing was an air of contempt for everything.
Wanyan Sheng was the younger brother of Wanyan Aguda and participated in the founding battles of the Jin Dynasty.
Such a character has gone through all kinds of things and has an extraordinary temperament. How can a substitute possess it?
They are similar in appearance, but not in spirit.
They look alike, but their demeanor is completely different.
Not as good as the first substitute, with a big flaw!
"How can the majestic Emperor of the Jin Kingdom hide in the dark like a mouse? Why don't you come out and see him?"
Duan Yu's voice echoed in the hall.
He had already discovered Wanyan Sheng's true identity, hiding among the crowd behind the palace.
"Your Excellency has great eyesight!"
A person walked out from behind the curtain, it was Wanyan Sheng, the Emperor of the Jin Kingdom.
He put his hands behind his back, looked gloomy, and sneered: "Another Central Plains warrior who is not afraid of death! How brave!"
Duan Yu smiled: "Wanyan Sheng, if you can order the Jin army to retreat outside Yanmen Pass and stop going south to the Central Plains to slaughter people, maybe I will let you go."
"That's ridiculous!" Wanyan Sheng sneered.
Massacring a city and killing people is a kind of shock.
No matter how brave the Dajin Warriors are, they are only few in number.
The Song people were weak, but their numbers were indeed huge, and they were a threat.
Only by massacring the city and frightening them can the Song people be most effectively controlled and rule the Central Plains for a long time.
How could it be possible to interrupt the long-term plans of the Kingdom of Jin with just one threat?
"What if I'm not sure?" Wanyan Sheng said coldly.
"No?" Duan Yu's face turned cold: "Then I'll have to send you on your way!"
"Arrogant!"
Wanyan Sheng gritted his teeth, and his voice burst out from between his teeth: "We won't take him down yet!"
Suddenly, seven sword lights flashed, illuminating the hall and filling the air with a cold air.
Seven masters emerged from the secret, waving their long swords like they were covered by a silver net.
Just when Duan Yu was about to slap them to death, he felt something heavy weighing down on his head.
There was a loud "Boom!" and a set of iron cages crashed down.
This cage is not a small iron cage that can only hold one or two people, but is almost as big as the entire hall!
Not only was Duan Yu covered in it, but the seven masters of the Jin Kingdom who used swords were also included.
Duan Yu looked and saw that the material of the iron cage was similar to the steel cages used for foundation piles at construction sites in later generations.
The iron is very thick and dense, and the gaps between them are very small, only two fingers wide. From a distance, it looks like a thick iron plate.
Even if a peerless master with deep inner strength hits the iron block, most of the inner strength will overflow from the gap and cannot break it open.
Suddenly, the palace became brighter.
The ox candle burns brightly and shines like daylight.
Wanyan Sheng put his hands behind his hands and laughed: "Stupid Central Plains martial artist! This iron cage is specially tailor-made for martial arts masters like you!"
"What a great trick!" Duan Yu looked around meaningfully and found that everything was perfect.
No wonder this palace is so deserted and deserted, but it was specially set up to ambush and lure martial arts masters into their trap!
"What about the seven of them?" Duan Yu pointed to the seven sword-wielding masters of the Jin Kingdom: "They can't get out either. You don't think they will be my opponents, do you?"
One of the masters from the Jin Kingdom sneered: "So what if I lose to you? As long as we can hold you back for a few days and consume your energy, we will eventually kill you!"
Double insurance, preventing assassins from finding ways to break through the iron prison.
Duan Yu looked at the seven of them and said, "You are very loyal to Wanyan Sheng."
The seven people did not reply or take action. They just sat cross-legged and maintained their strength.
If Duan Yu breaks the prison, they will stop him and take turns to consume him.
"That Beiqiao Peak a few days ago, entering my palace felt like entering a deserted place. Wasn't it trapped in this cage and eventually died of exhaustion?"
Wanyan Sheng laughed wildly and felt very proud.
After hearing this, Duan Yu's eyes turned cold.
Originally, he didn't want to kill Wan Yan Sheng, but planned to use the soul control technique to control him for a few years.
After all, killing the emperor of a country has huge consequences.
Moreover, after killing him, there will be a new Jin Emperor, but their top management and army remain unchanged.
We will continue to implement the national policy of going south to invade the Song Dynasty.
It is true that history is not right or wrong.
The positions are just different.
To be continued...