Prince Zhenjin is of noble birth, and naturally, he has no shortage of skilled guards around him.
Among the group of experts, this Western Xia monk was the leader. His name was Yang Lianzhenjia. He was originally from Western Xia, but after Western Xia was conquered by the Mongols, he surrendered to the Mongols.
Whether it's Buddhism or martial arts, he is an unparalleled genius.
He also came from Tantric Buddhism, but from a different school than the Red Sun Dharma King.
The Red Sun Dharma King usually boasts of being the number one master of Tantric Buddhism, and he doesn't bother to argue with anyone.
Because what he cared about was not the number one master of Tantric Buddhism, but the number one master of the Southern Desert.
Among all the masters who protected Prince Zhenjin, he held the highest status, which allowed him to chat with Zhenjin in a friendly tone.
Even though the fireworks display was so intense, he showed no intention of making a move.
In his view, these people could be handed over to other experts and retainers; his primary task was to protect the prince.
So when he saw the figure suddenly attack, he didn't care at all. He thought that it was already ridiculous enough that the young woman opposite him had such a high level of cultivation, how could there be another one like her in the world?
But the next second his eyes almost popped out, because wherever the black shadow passed, there was almost no one who could withstand it. The Mongol warriors who tried to block it were almost instantly pushed aside and arrived in front of it in the blink of an eye.
He could no longer stand idly by and hurriedly waved his hand to try to shake the other person away.
Unfortunately, his usually proud palm strike was easily dismantled by his opponent, and then he was thrown backward by a strange force, landing right on top of the Mongolian warriors who came to his aid.
The assassin charged toward Prince Zhenjin without stopping.
In that instant, he was terrified and hurriedly shouted, "Sect Master Vajra, protect the prince!"
“Good!” Suddenly, an unassuming monk standing next to Prince Zhenjin stepped forward and stood beside him.
His hands did not form any complicated hand seals, and his whole body radiated a golden light.
The assassin was none other than Zuan. He didn't have time to stop Yan Hua from walking out so carelessly, so he took advantage of the moment when Yan Hua had attracted all the enemy's attention to blend into the ranks of the Mongol warriors.
Then he seized an opportunity and made his move. His idea was similar to that of Fireworks: as long as they could capture Prince Zhenjin as a hostage, they could ignore the dangerous Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber plan.
Everything went smoothly, and the Mongol warriors had no time to react, being broken through in an instant.
The highest-ranking lama standing next to Prince Zhenjin was also suddenly attacked and temporarily thrown aside.
Seeing a bald-headed monk blocking his way, he didn't take it too seriously.
In an instant, several attacks can theoretically send the enemy flying to the side.
To his surprise, when his attack landed on his opponent, the opponent did not react at all, as if he were a mountain standing there.
I just heard someone call him the Vajra Sect Master, and he possesses the Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill!
Zuan finally reacted, but it was too late. Yang Lianzhenjia had already pounced on him from the other side, and the other guards and experts also attacked. Zuan had no choice but to retreat to Yan Hua's side.
"You've waited so long, and all you do is put on a comedy?" Fireworks said irritably.
Zuan said with a wry smile, "I didn't expect the prince to have such an invincible guy by his side. We missed our chance."
In fact, if he were given another chance, breaking the Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill wouldn't be too difficult, but everything just happened in the blink of an eye, leaving no time to react. Now, the Mongolian side clearly won't give them a second chance.
At this moment, a Mongolian warrior whispered something to Prince Zhenjin. A strange look appeared on Zhenjin's face: "So it is the Third Young Master Guo. The Golden Knife Prince Consort is indeed extraordinary. His son and daughter, born in middle age, have reached the pinnacle of cultivation in this world."
The Red Sun Dharma King couldn't help but say, "I'm afraid even Guo Jing and those so-called Five Greats might not be able to match their cultivation."
Although everyone knew this was just him trying to save face, deep down they also agreed with him to some extent.
Those present were not unfamiliar with Guo Jing; his cultivation level was indeed not necessarily comparable to these two.
But how come his two children, who are so young, have such high cultivation levels?
Zhenjin continued, "I have treated you with courtesy, so why did you two have to attack as soon as you arrived?"
Zu An sighed: "Those who walk different paths cannot make plans together."
Regardless of their intentions, clearing this secret realm couldn't possibly mean surrendering to the Mongols.
"Since that's the case, then I'll have no choice but to be impolite. If we can take the two of them as hostages, Xiangyang will fall in no time." Zhenjin's eyes also showed a hint of fervor. Now that the Mongols are conquering the Song Dynasty, the most crucial point is Xiangyang. If he can make a great contribution to taking Xiangyang, his future throne will be secure.
"Guards! Whoever can capture these two will be crowned the greatest warrior of Mongolia!"
Upon hearing this, all the Mongolian warriors present had their eyes light up. Although the opponent was strong, even a tiger fears a pack of wolves. Moreover, they also had many top experts on their side, so there was no need to be afraid of the two of them.
Now that Mongolia has achieved unification of the world and its territory is vast, truly earning the title of Mongolia's greatest warrior would bring endless wealth and honor for generations to come.
Even the disciples of the Quanzhen School were greatly encouraged, hoping to make a great contribution and revitalize the Quanzhen School.
Sensing the hungry glares around them, Zuan and Yanhua stood back to back and asked, "How do we break through?"
Although they had a great advantage in individual combat, the Mongols were numerous and powerful.
They had just launched a surprise attack, but now that they were surrounded, they no longer had that opportunity. The enemy would swarm in, and the situation was extremely dangerous.
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