The Queen travels through time and dominates the four realms

Chapter 304

Hearing this, everyone quickly dispersed and fled. Ren Xiaoyao looked at the people who were fleeing and sneered.

The purple-clothed man ran for a distance and suddenly realized that no one was chasing him. He turned around and saw Ren Xiaoyao standing there, staring at him fiercely.

The purple-clothed man was horrified when he saw this and turned to flee. But as soon as his feet landed on the ground, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck. The purple-clothed man looked down and found a dagger stuck in his neck, and blood gushed out of his neck.

"Bang!" As soon as he finished speaking, the man in purple felt as if his chest was hit by a heavy punch. A huge force surged and blasted him away.

"Puff", the purple-clothed man spat out a mouthful of blood, his face as pale as paper. He raised his hand with difficulty, trying to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but his fingers kept shaking, and drops of blood flowed from his lips, which was shocking.

"Who are you?" the purple-clothed man asked unwillingly.

Ren Xiaoyao had no expression on his face and said indifferently: "You are not qualified to know."

The purple-clothed man was so angry that he vomited blood. The guards around him all drew their swords and prepared to fight Ren Xiaoyao. The purple-clothed man hurriedly stopped the guards, glared at Ren Xiaoyao, and said, "I won't bother with you today, remember this! I will make you wish you were dead!"

Ren Xiaoyao sneered: "What a big tone! Just you?"

The purple-clothed man snorted coldly: "Just wait and see! I will personally find the White-browed Crane Shadow on Tiandu Mountain and tell him the bad news!"

Ren Xiaoyao was stunned when he heard this. He frowned and thought: "Who is Baimei Heying? The name sounds like an old man, but he is ranked seventh on the Heavenly Ranking. Why did he kill my junior brothers and sisters? Did I offend some big shot on the Heavenly Ranking?"

"That's not right!" With a bang, the purple-clothed man was hit on the chest by Ren Xiaoyao before he could finish his words. The purple-clothed man took three steps back, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

The purple-clothed man's face turned livid, and a terrifying light flashed in his eyes. Seeing this, his guards drew their swords and rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao. But Ren Xiaoyao dispersed them with one move, knocking them all away, and they hit the wall hard, spitting blood and fainting.

Ren Xiaoyao put away his fist and looked coldly at the man in purple: "Don't be afraid, I won't kill you. I just want to teach you a lesson."

The purple-clothed man suppressed the blood surging in his chest and looked at Ren Xiaoyao gloomily. Ren Xiaoyao smiled slightly: "Now it's my turn." As he said that, Ren Xiaoyao stepped forward and kicked the purple-clothed man in the chest, knocking him to the ground.

"Puff..." The man in purple couldn't help but spit out blood.

Ren Xiaoyao walked slowly up to him, stepped on the purple-clothed man's chest, and said in a cold tone, "Who sent you?"

The man in purple stared at Ren Xiaoyao stubbornly without saying a word.

"Will you tell it or not?" Ren Xiaoyao roared.

"No, I can't say." The man in purple still insisted.

Ren Xiaoyao was furious. He really didn't know who sent this person. But Ren Xiaoyao knew that their target must be him. Before he finished speaking, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly punched the purple-clothed man in the chest. The other party was shocked and quickly resisted.

Ren Xiaoyao's punch was extremely powerful. The purple-clothed man vomited blood and flew backwards. Ren Xiaoyao took advantage of the situation and slapped the purple-clothed man on the back. The purple-clothed man hurriedly used his Qinggong to climb up to the air with the help of a tree branch and barely escaped.

Ren Xiaoyao sneered, leaped up, and chased into the air.

The two men, each holding a weapon, fought in mid-air. Ren Xiaoyao's internal strength was strong, but the purple-clothed man's martial arts was even more unfathomable, and Ren Xiaoyao couldn't do anything to him for a while.

"Which sect leader's disciple are you?" Ren Xiaoyao asked coldly.

"No matter who you are, don't even think about leaving Tiandu City alive today!" the purple-clothed man yelled.

Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly: "That's not necessarily true!" Ren Xiaoyao tapped the tree branch with his toes and used the momentum to jump to the side of the man in purple. He shook his arm and a powerful internal force burst out instantly, hitting the man in purple in the chest.

The purple-clothed man hurriedly used his arms to protect his vital parts. However, Ren Xiaoyao's palm power was so overbearing that he vomited blood and flew into the wall.

"Puff!" A mouthful of blood spurted out. The man in purple struggled to stand up. As soon as he moved, Ren Xiaoyao attacked again. This time the attack was more fierce. "Do you have the ability to withstand my anger?" Before he finished speaking, he slammed Ren Xiaoyao with a palm.

Ren Xiaoyao saw that the situation was not good, so he jumped up suddenly and narrowly avoided the palm of the purple-clothed man. Ren Xiaoyao's action made everyone stunned, and the purple-clothed man became even more angry.

While circulating his inner strength, he ordered his men behind him: "Catch these assassins for me!"

The men behind the purple-robed man rushed forward upon hearing this. Seeing this, the purple-robed man immediately drew out his sword and wielded it to fight against Ren Xiaoyao and the others.

At this time, Ren Xiaoyao's apprentice Ren Xiaoyao and senior sister Ren Lingxuan rushed forward and fought with the purple-clothed man's men.

Although the man in purple was strong, Ren Xiaoyao's apprentice Ren Xiaoyao and senior sister Ren Lingxuan were not weak either. The man in purple was helpless against them for a while.

At this time, Ren Xiaoyao's apprentice Ren Xiaoyao suddenly attacked and kicked the purple-clothed man in the crotch. The purple-clothed man was caught off guard and screamed.

Ren Xiaoyao was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately led his disciples to break out in one go.

Seeing this, the purple-clothed man's men immediately chased after Ren Xiaoyao and his group. Ren Xiaoyao's disciples and grandchildren were much weaker than them, and were soon hunted down and killed.

Ren Xiaoyao saw this and before he could finish his words, the man in purple suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest and a burning sensation on his cheeks, and then his whole face turned red.

The purple-clothed man covered his heart and looked at Ren Xiaoyao in horror. He never expected that this young man who looked like a weak scholar would actually use a hidden weapon to hurt someone.

There were already few people on their side, and after being severely injured by Ren Xiaoyao's attack, they became even more vulnerable.

Ren Xiaoyao saw that the other party was defeated, so he didn't want to pursue the matter. He ordered everyone to pack up and retreat. When they returned to the capital and found a backer, they would slowly deal with Hong An.

Ren Xiaoyao and his fellow apprentices returned to the capital and came to the outside of the palace. Ren Xiaoyao stood in front of the palace wall and took a deep breath. He finally returned to the capital, where there were people and things he cared about.

Ren Xiaoyao gently knocked on the door of the imperial study.

"Your servant greets Her Royal Highness the Princess." The guard standing in front of the imperial study bowed respectfully.

Ren Xiaoyao waved his hand gently, indicating that there was no need for formalities, and then stepped into the imperial study.

"Your Majesty, your servant is here to see you." Ren Xiaoyao knelt under the dragon throne and said respectfully.

"Xiaoyao, you are finally back. I have been waiting for you to return to Beijing." A pleasant voice came from the dragon throne.

Ren Xiaoyao slowly raised his head and saw a beautiful woman. The woman was wearing a purple skirt, with her black hair tied up and a jade hairpin inserted diagonally. With a loud "bang", a huge amount of spiritual power burst out from Ren Xiaoyao's body. The purple-clothed man and others were caught off guard and were blown away. Ren Xiaoyao took advantage of the situation to break out of the encirclement, came to the purple-clothed man, and kicked him in the chest.

The purple-clothed man groaned, vomited blood and fell to the ground. Ren Xiaoyao stepped on his chest and leaned over to stare at him. The purple-clothed man was stepped on the chest by Ren Xiaoyao, unable to move at all, and his face turned red. He wanted to open his mouth to shout, but his throat was so painful from being stepped on by Ren Xiaoyao that he couldn't say a word.

"Tell me, who sent you here?" Ren Xiaoyao asked coldly.

"I...I..." The man in purple stammered, unable to speak.

"Hmph, if you don't accept my toast, then you'll have to drink for me." Ren Xiaoyao kicked the man in purple several feet away, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Ah!" the man in purple screamed in agony.

Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly, ignored the man in purple, and walked straight into the depths of Tiandu Mountain.

As Ren Xiaoyao walked up the mountain, he muttered to himself: This incident was definitely not accidental, it must be related to the demons in Tiandu Mountain. Ren Xiaoyao has confirmed that Hong An colluded with the demons and used Baimei Heying to frame him. If these demons are not eliminated, Tiandu Mountain will never have peace.

Ren Xiaoyao came to the depths of Tiandu Mountain. "Ren Xiaoyao, you have such a vicious heart that you actually plotted against your own fellow disciples!" a middle-aged man yelled angrily.

Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly: "Yes, I did it. My junior brothers and sisters have no grudges against me, why would I harm them?"

The middle-aged man angrily shouted: "You brought this upon yourself."

"Really?" Ren Xiaoyao asked back, "Isn't everything I did for the people of the world? My master and senior brother are both honest people, but now they have ended up like this. How can the people of Tiandu Mountain not hate me? I don't care who you are, as long as you are against me, just wait for the thunder to hit you!"

"Ren Xiaoyao, you are so shameless! I wonder what excuses you have? You are unkind, so don't blame us for being unjust. Big brother, kill him." said another young man.

"Okay!" the middle-aged man responded, drawing his sword. "Let's see if you have enough strength to withstand my attack."

Ren Xiaoyao didn't say anything. He stood there quietly, waiting for the middle-aged man's attack. Ren Xiaoyao knew very well that this was a test, and he only needed to take this move. If he couldn't even take this move, he would be in vain to call himself the best master in the world.

The middle-aged man saw that Ren Xiaoyao did not dodge or evade, and he secretly admired him in his heart: "This Ren Xiaoyao is indeed extraordinary, worthy of being the only disciple of the martial arts leader. Before he finished speaking, he saw Ren Xiaoyao suddenly draw his sword and cut off his right arm with one sword.

"Ah..." The purple-clothed man knelt on the ground and screamed in pain. The people behind him saw that their master was injured and rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao. Ren Xiaoyao sneered and swung his sword. The blade cut through the void and killed several people on the spot.

The purple-clothed man was horrified and tried to crawl away. Ren Xiaoyao would not give him a chance to escape. He grabbed his arm, threw him to the ground, and stepped on his chest.

The purple-clothed man's face turned blue with pain, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he asked tremblingly: "I was wrong, please let me go, I can tell you, there is an organization behind us..."

"I don't care what organization you are from. I only know that you deserve to die!" Ren Xiaoyao said word by word.

Hearing what Ren Xiaoyao said, the purple-clothed man's face turned completely gray, and he looked ready to die. He yelled, "I'm not willing... I'm not willing to die like this! I don't want to die yet..."

Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly and kicked him hard in the stomach. The purple-clothed man was kicked far away and fell to the ground, vomiting blood and fainting.

Ren Xiaoyao walked to the purple-clothed man and looked down at him. He said coldly, "Before he finished speaking, Ren Xiaoyao used his palm power to slap the purple-clothed man away.

The purple-clothed man fell to the ground, spitting blood. He struggled to get up and roared, "How dare you hurt me! Kill them! Kill them all!"

Seeing this, everyone drew their swords. For a moment, there were flashes of swords, blood and flesh flying everywhere, and it was extremely tragic.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the purple-clothed man immediately led his subordinates to flee. Ren Xiaoyao and others chased him for dozens of meters, but the purple-clothed man had disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it!" Ren Xiaoyao cursed, "I didn't expect that guy to escape."

When everyone heard Ren Xiaoyao's curse, they couldn't help but secretly rejoice that Ren Xiaoyao was a martial arts master, otherwise he would be in great danger today.

"Brother Xiaoyao, we really have to thank you this time, otherwise we might have been wiped out." Everyone praised in unison.

Ren Xiaoyao shook his head: "This is what I should do, you don't have to thank me."