The chief disciple was murdered? Who was it?
Not only was the Palace Master of Yuntian Palace shocked, but everyone who knew about it was also shocked.
Good heavens, the chief disciple's cultivation is at the peak of the Immortal King realm. Although he is not considered top-tier, ordinary people cannot do anything to him, not to mention that he also has many treasures in his possession.
Moreover, the chief disciple has an outgoing personality, is very popular, and almost never makes enemies. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have any enemies.
The golden-armored guard replied, "Judging from the footage transmitted by the chief disciple before his death, it was a young man in white. He seemed to have asked the chief for directions, saying he wanted to come to our Cloud Heaven Palace."
What?
This person is incredibly audacious!
The palace master's eyes narrowed, and her delicate brows furrowed.
Not only did they kill my people, but they also have the nerve to come knocking on my door. Do they really think my Yuntian Palace is easy to bully?
After a long pause, the palace master sneered, "Let him come. I'll be waiting for him here. I'll make sure he walks right into my trap and never comes back. He'll pay for my people's lives!"
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A moment later, Gu Changqing finally arrived outside Yuntian Palace.
Looking out, one sees a massive palace shrouded in white mist, ethereal and dreamlike, like viewing flowers through fog, incredibly mysterious. A sacred aura emanates from within, mixed with a touch of coldness, inspiring awe.
Standing in this fairyland, Gu Changqing felt incredibly refreshed.
Upon closer inspection, the signboard is engraved with three large, glittering, and elegantly written characters: "Yuntian Palace".
Gu Changqing was overjoyed.
Damn it, this Cloud Palace is really hard to find, but I finally found it.
Without saying a word, Gu Changqing prepared to enter Yuntian Palace, completely unaware of the group of guards at the entrance.
At this moment, a group of golden-armored guards stood at the entrance of Yuntian Palace, each holding a long halberd, looking heroic, spirited, and valiant in battle.
As Gu Changqing walked to the door, he was suddenly stopped by one of the golden-armored guards.
"What do you do?" the guard asked warily.
"What business is it of mine? I'm going in, so you'd better not block my way, or I'll beat up whoever tries to stop me," Gu Changqing said irritably.
"What? This is outrageous! You can't go in!" the golden-armored guard said solemnly.
Gu Changqing was too lazy to chat with the guards, so he flicked his hand and slapped the guards directly.
A terrifying force roared like thunder in an instant, and giant waves surged and surged.
With a loud "smack," the guard was caught off guard and sent flying 300,000 kilometers away, disappearing from sight.
The other guards were immediately startled and extremely surprised.
"Damn, where did this tough guy come from? He started hitting people right away. He's definitely up to no good."
"Holy crap, that's a Celestial King! Who is this person? His strength is terrifying, it's horrifying!"
"My God, is this tough guy here to cause trouble?"
Seeing that something was wrong, the guards were so frightened that they lost their bearings and fled in a panic without saying a word.
Where was the majesty and bravery of the heavenly soldiers? They were so afraid of death, they were more like a bunch of opportunists.
"Trying to leave? You'll get a beating first!"
Gu Changqing chased after them, slapping one person down with each blow. Then, he unleashed a barrage of palm strikes, slapping down countless others in quick succession. In just a short while, he had everyone bruised and battered, looking utterly pathetic.
It flew backwards for 300,000 kilometers.
They were all powerful Immortal Kings, but in front of Gu Changqing they were like weak ants, and were sent flying with bruises and swelling in one move.
With no one daring to stop Gu Changqing anymore, he flicked his sleeves and entered the room with effortless grace.
"Hmph, a bunch of trash, how dare you try to intercept me, Gu?"
I just stepped inside.
The golden-armored guard who had just reported the news to the palace master in the main hall was stunned. He was completely flustered and broke out in a cold sweat.
He recognized Gu Changqing as the white-robed man who had murdered the chief disciple.
The golden-armored guard was immediately startled, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, his hair standing on end. He angrily said to the palace master, "It's him! Palace master, he's the one who killed the chief disciple!"
"Palace Master?"
Gu Changqing looked up and saw a beautiful young woman sitting there. She was stunningly beautiful and elegant, with a graceful demeanor. Just by sitting there, one could feel her breathtaking beauty and unparalleled grace.
With snow-white skin, a plump and graceful figure, vibrant lips, and bright, clear eyes like ice and snow, she was truly a peerless beauty.
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