The Prince of Yan stood still, without moving an inch, but with a casual grab, it was as if dark clouds were covering the embroidered envoys and their party.
Zu An snorted and immediately met the attack with a palm strike.
With a loud bang, the nearby houses shook, and the terrifying claw shadow of the Prince of Yan vanished.
The people around were stunned. Although the legendary gold medal embroiderers were all very powerful, this one was far too powerful.
How could it withstand a blow from a Grandmaster?
It's probably because the Prince of Yan didn't go all out...
The Prince of Yan was somewhat surprised and uncertain. He hadn't used his full strength just now, but in order to seize the important ledger, he had used at least 70% of his strength. He originally thought that dealing with a Gold Medal Embroidered Robe would be more than enough, since he knew the average strength of Gold Medal Embroidered Robes quite well.
But as soon as they exchanged blows, he could feel the energy from his grasp being sucked away by something, like a ball punctured by a needle.
This must have been his way of protecting himself; after all, the gold-medal embroidered robe was not to be underestimated.
So he made another move, disappearing from his spot. This time he dared not be careless and went all out, determined to snatch the ledger back from his opponent.
The terrifying pressure made it difficult for those around to breathe, let alone escape.
Xiao Jianren wanted to rush up to help, but unfortunately, his whole body seemed to be frozen in place, and he couldn't control himself at all.
Prefect Zhang's expression changed drastically. He never expected the Prince of Yan to go all out. Although his cultivation was not low, there was still a considerable gap between him and the Prince of Yan.
He hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not step forward to help.
Everyone thought that this gold medalist was doomed and would have to pay the price for his recklessness.
Price, but who knew he would suddenly raise his hand.
The King of Yan was taken aback. Why could this guy still move under his pressure, and so quickly at that?
But what kind of move is that? I can't make any sense of it at all.
Just as he was about to take the opportunity to cripple the other party's raised hand, he saw the gold medal in the palm of his hand and suddenly remembered a legend, causing his pupils to shrink instantly.
The embroidered-robed envoy inspected all directions. Although his cultivation level was not particularly high, why did he inspire fear in all the officials of the land?
Because they can directly reach the ears of the heavens!
Legend has it that it can get the emperor to intervene!
However, he comforted himself, saying that it was said that the Embroidered-Robed Envoy needed a rather long ceremony to ask the emperor to intervene, and that time was enough for him to snatch the account book from the other party dozens of times.
They could also consider whether or not to take the life of this arrogant and ignorant gold-plated embroidered-clothes official.
Just then, an even more terrifying pressure suddenly rose from the gold medal.
The aura of the Prince of Yan was already terrifying enough, but compared to his current aura, it was like the difference between a firefly and the sun and moon.
A golden phantom appeared in mid-air, its vast and unparalleled imperial aura spreading outwards.
Those who had been barely holding on under the pressure from the Prince of Yan all knelt on the ground, trembling.
"You...you..." Even the Prince of Yan was so frightened that his hair stood on end. He couldn't understand how the Emperor could be summoned so quickly.
Only Zuan remained calm and composed, standing still and staring at the phantom in mid-air, which looked exactly like Zhao Hao.
When I saw Zhao Hao use this move in Mingyue City back then, all I could do was shout "666" (a Chinese internet slang for "awesome").
But now he has grown so much, especially after learning from some truly top-tier experts.
Having learned about the descriptions of those at the Grandmaster level and above, I gained a deeper understanding of the illusory figure in mid-air.
Was that Zhao Hao's yin spirit or yang spirit?
Although he was not afraid of the Prince of Yan, why should he do it himself when there were free henchmen available?
Previously, he defeated Elder Xu of Qingxu Mansion on Purple Mountain. The other party was, after all, a Grandmaster, and his level was not much lower, so it could be barely explained.
But if the fight between them becomes a back-and-forth battle with the Prince of Yan, then they'll be in big trouble.
He's a genuine, veteran grandmaster!
That would make it impossible for him to hide, and Emperor Zhao Hao would definitely be extra careful to guard against him, which would attract the attention of this terrifying being, and that would not be a good thing.
"What is it?" Zhao Hao's phantom in mid-air slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the entire scene, and then his gaze fell on Zu An.
Zu'an pointed to the Prince of Yan beside him: "The Prince of Yan is planning a rebellion!"
Zhao Hao frowned, his gaze fixed on the Prince of Yan.
The Prince of Yan nearly coughed up blood, glaring angrily at Zu An: "Nonsense! Where would I rebel?"
Before the emperor, he didn't even dare to refer to himself as "this king."
The King of Yan's anger level has increased by 444...
Zu An snorted: "I am a golden-ranking imperial guard appointed by the Emperor, tasked with inspecting all directions on behalf of Heaven. How is your attack on me any different from treason?"
The King of Yan said urgently, "I was not attacking you. I just wanted to reason with you because you spoke recklessly earlier."
"To be honest, you're probably here to destroy evidence, right?" Zu An waved the ledger in his hand.
The Prince of Yan's heart sank. Zhao Hao asked, "What exactly happened?"
Zuan replied, "This ledger contains evidence that the Prince of Yan colluded with the demon race, smuggled military supplies, and raised a private army."
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"I'm innocent! He found some random account book somewhere and framed me! I've served the Emperor diligently for years, guarding this region without the slightest disloyalty!" Almost simultaneously, the Prince of Yan began to cry out his innocence. He knew that at this moment...
We absolutely cannot admit that there is still a glimmer of hope.
"Oh?" Zu'an laughed. "If that's the case, then why did the prince suddenly launch an attack and try to snatch the ledger from my hands?"
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