The Empress's No.1 Lackey
Chapter 587 - 587: 425. Junior Guardian Zhao's message: Zixiao Palace colluded with rebels and has been entirely exterminated (6k)_3

Gongshu Tianyuan, with excitement flashing in his eyes, introduced as he continuously pulled the bow.

Each time, a peach wood arrow appeared out of thin air for him to shoot.

"What... what kind of strange contraptions are these, where did you pull them from..." Zhao Douan was at a loss for words.

As they spoke, those arrows whistled, bypassing the "stagnation zone" created by the Golden Drum from high above, in a parabolic path, like a meteor shower, descending towards Lu Zhengchun.

Lu Zhengchun was momentarily dazed, his expression changed, realizing the black and white swords could not return in time for defense, he gritted his teeth and shouted almost frantically:

"You all have to die!"

With that, he abruptly spat out a mouthful of blood, forcibly squeezing his Divine Soul.

While controlling three flying swords simultaneously, he grabbed fiercely once more, and from the arch, three flying swords simultaneously descended.

Not only that, the three antique characters on the plaque "Zixiao Palace" also quickly dimmed, the light within surging into the yellow, green, and red flying swords.

The three flying swords gained tremendous momentum, instantly forming a sword net, severing all of Gongshu Tianyuan's peach wood arrows.

"This Wild Taoist is mad, no one in the Worldly Realm can handle so many flying swords at once! Just hold on a little longer, he can't sustain this! This is his limit; he can't control seven swords at the same time!"

Gongshu Tianyuan crazily fired arrows while shouting loudly.

Zhao Douan loudly retorted: "Then can you drag him until he exhausts himself?"

Before Little Fatty could respond, blood overflowed from Lu Zhengchun's mouth as he was overwhelmed with rage, fighting alone against three in the Worldly Realm, his cultivation could not last much longer.

At this moment, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, realizing a swift victory was necessary, he let out an angry roar, no longer conserving his Mana in his Qi Sea, the six flying swords in the air suddenly became ferocious.

"Be careful!" Lang Shiba and Ji Yue joined forces, tightly entangling the first sword.

Gongshu Tianyuan's Golden Drum almost shook out a phantom, the drumbeats forming a continuous sound, barely suppressing the black and white swords.

Lu Zhengchun kept one sword circling around him, defending against the annoying peach wood arrows, then raised his hand viciously pointing at Zhao Douan, sheltered inside the Golden Bell Shield, his eyes turning red:

"I'd like to see how many more helpers you have!"

Two swords capable of killing those in the early Worldly Realm swooped out with a terrifying whistle.

At this moment, the sun on the horizon finally completely sank below the horizon, the sky turned dark, and the night enveloped the entire mountain and land.

Night had arrived.

In the team, an extremely inconspicuous girl dragging behind a group of Jinyi, with her head drooping, barely awake, Jin Jian suddenly opened her eyes at the arrival of night.

The drowsiness on her face instantly vanished. As a priest focused on the Star Moon God, the night was her true domain.

The mysterious and ethereal girl's dress, resembling that of an ordinary girl, suddenly turned black, transforming into a soft, gold-thread embroidered priest robe.

Her hair rapidly grew, in the blink of an eye hanging down to her waist, as her body matured, seemingly crossing ten years in an instant, becoming a tall woman.

Jin Jian pulled out a pair of crystal glasses from her robe with her left hand, placed them on the bridge of her nose, and grabbed a magic wand out of the air with her right hand.

She gently floated up, gliding over the heads of the concerned Jinyi, her confused gaze penetrating the lenses, clearly seeing the scene ahead.

Jin Jian furrowed her small brows, waved the wand, and suddenly a phantom moon wheel floated behind her.

She leaned back, her figure crashing into the moon wheel, disappearing without a trace.

Simultaneously, behind Lu Zhengchun, above the old arch, a moon wheel slowly manifested, and Jin Jian emerged from it, lowering her gaze to Lu Zhengchun's back below.

Magic: Water Moon!

"Take action!" Zhao Douan noticed this scene, shouted loudly, then quickly added:

"A bonus for capturing alive!"

The greedy girl was instantly invigorated, Jin Jian, expressionless, raised the end of her wand with both hands, striking forward like a baton.

The golden eye at the top of the wand swirled wildly, suddenly releasing rings of ripples.

Lu Zhengchun, who was already extremely tense with his Divine Soul at its limit, controlling the flying swords ready to split the Golden Bell Shield, suddenly felt the world spinning.

He looked up in astonishment, following the fear in his heart of being watched by the Divine, and then...

He saw only the dark sky, a crescent moon hanging high, with countless stars twinkling.

At this moment, that crescent moon and the countless stars all turned into cold solitary eyes in his view.

The entire starry sky looked upon him at this moment.

The intangible pressure, born from the Moon God's gaze, became the last straw crushing his Divine Soul instantly.

Lu Zhengchun spewed out a mouthful of blood, falling backward stiffly, fainting.

"Ding ding!"

Zhao Douan watched as the two swords, losing their power, struck the Golden Bell Shield, sparking into two clusters of sparks before falling to the ground.

Simultaneously, the other three flying swords also plummeted to the ground.

"Dong dong dong..." Losing their target, the rattles also fell to the ground and stopped clattering.

"Huff, huff..."

Gongshu Tianyuan sat on the ground with a thud, throwing down the peach bow, wiping the sweat off his brow with his chubby hand, initially feeling miffed over being overshadowed, but then proud, giving Jin Jian a thumbs up:

"Well done, Junior Sister, you didn't lose face!"

Zhao Douan released the hand seals sustaining the Golden Bell Shield, calmly observing the surroundings.

The battle concluded, Lang Shiba and Ji Yue took a break as Haitang and Zhang Han slowly regained their composure.

Behind, the Jinyi from the Imperial Court cautiously advanced, sword and crossbolt in hand, bounding forward, surrounding the unconscious Lu Zhengchun, carefully binding him, and using the "Magic Prohibition Lock" used against magicians to pierce his dantian, sealing his powers.

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