Martial Peak

Chapter 2957, Sacred Tree’s Blessings

“A Third-Order Dao Source Realm cultivator dares to show off in front of this Young Master?” Yang Kai sneered as he raised his hand, palming towards Fu Shu without mercy.

He could see that this Human Imperial City was without a doubt safe and undisturbed by the changes in the World Principles outside, but inside it was filled with muddy waters. If he and Zhu Qing wanted to gain a foothold in this place as outsiders, then they needed to show overwhelming power to let others know that they were not to be bullied.

The law of the jungle was the undeniable reality no matter where they were. If it were any different, it only proved that they were not strong enough.

Fu Shu’s strength was not high, only Third-Order Dao Source Realm; however, Yang Kai had sharp eyes and could easily tell that his pompous prince must have achieved his strength through taking numerous elixirs and precious treasures. It was simply impossible for him to display the proper strength of his level, not to mention the fact that this First Imperial Prince seemed to have fallen into an addiction of wine and lust. His body may have long been emptied out by his habits.

Yang Kai could easily destroy several dozen or even hundreds of wastes like him.

Fu Shu did not have the slightest self-awareness and just stood ten meters away from Yang Kai, so how could he have the time to react to this attack?

Emperor Qi surged and World Energy stirred as a palm print visible to the naked eye slapped down towards Fu Shu.

The burly bald-headed man’s face changed dramatically as he shouted, “Stop!”

“Stop your mother!” Yang Kai cursed and did not stop, instead becoming even more violent.

As expected, Fu Shu could not react in time. All this time, he was looking around curiously, hoping to take a look at the body of the beauty behind Yang Kai, so it wasn’t until the palm print approached him that he shrieked and began to shiver, completely at a loss as to what to do.

When the palm print was about to turn Fu Shu into dust, a green glow suddenly emerged from his body, forming a layer of protection around him.

*Hong…*

As the protection shook, Fu Shu’s hair became dishevelled and his clothes were whipped into a mess, but he was unharmed.

“What the hell is that!” Yang Kai’s jaw dropped. He didn’t see any traces of Fu Shu using a skill or technique at that moment, and yet that strange barrier appeared all of a sudden.

Looking him up and down, Fu Shu didn’t seem to be wearing any artifacts either. Rather, he was covered in a lot of useless accessories that were only there for decoration.

After Yang Kai’s unsuccessful opening move, the burly bald-headed man had already rushed over from the side and a flash of light appeared in his hand as a large hammer suddenly appeared. The hammer was half the size of a tea table, and the dazzling light it gave off gave one a grievous sense of danger.

The burly bald-headed man roared, “How dare you disrespect the First Imperial Prince. Suffer death, little brat!”

he raised the hammer with all his strength, smashing it down on Yang Kai. A thunderous noise filled everyone’s ears in an instant, filling them with

Yang

red hair flashed and her petite body arrived next to Yang

face

seemed to have a decent cultivation, she was, after all, a weak and frail woman. If his attack really connected with her, then she would at

was a woman that the First Imperial Prince had his eyes on, so how could he dare to harm

Qing block in front of him, the man had

the huge hammer formed a very strong visual impact, with no one doubting that Zhu Qing’s end would be miserable

results of this clash left everyone

who was holding the large hammer went wide-eyed, as if struck by lightning. After a moment’s pause, he was sent hurtling backwards as if he

*Hong long long…*

crashed open through the walls of the teahouse and the buildings behind it. At the end of the newly created tunnel, in a cloud of dust, the burly bald-headed man could be seen lying in a pile of rubble,

popped out at this sight, especially the guards who came together with the First Imperial Prince. All of them stared dumbfounded at Zhu

was even more unbelievable to them than seeing a Demon waltzing into Human Imperial City for

hand off

two coquettish women inside the

dared to cause trouble in the city, let alone clash with the Imperial Princes. Suddenly coming across such a scene scared the two

up the disoriented

a while before coming back to his senses. Gritting his teeth, he shouted at Yang Kai, “You hit me?” His tone became harsher and he began to

Sword and slashing it straight down at Fu Shu. The sword light was bitterly cold, and the Sword Intent

he screamed and tried to

but none of them did any harm as each time a

used, as if it had its own intelligence. It was intent on protecting the First Imperial Prince, Fu Shu, no matter what, and even someone as strong as Yang Kai could not break through the protection of that green

not chanced upon this Revolving World and entered Human Imperial City, he would never have known that such a

The First Imperial Prince shouted as he ran, not at all maintaining even a shred of his majesty as an Imperial Prince. At this moment, he was nothing more than a dog trying to run for his life, even forgetting that he

towards Yang Kai

opponents? One by one, the Myriads Sword picked them off and cut them down, chopping all of them up like vegetables. Yang Kai did not kill them, however, and even though the smell of blood permeated throughout

his wits. He didn’t even have the strength to run away anymore and retreated into a corner, his path blocked off. He watched in horror as Yang Kai took step after step towards him. Body shaking, he screamed, “Don’t come over

fresh blood dripping from his Myriads Sword, he appeared like a devil that

could wish for nothing more than to faint right there and have death end all his troubles, but the fear festering in his heart just

standing right in front of the First Imperial Prince. Tilting his head and glancing at him, he slowly stabbed over

First Imperial Prince sucked in a deep breath and held it, staring at the tip of the Myriads Sword,

Sword was just a finger’s width away from Fu Shu, the green glow reappeared, blocking the Myriads Sword with