Gui Yan Jun charged straight at Han Que.
Han Que, who was in the midst of battle, keenly sensed the danger and hurriedly turned around, only to be sent flying by Gui Yan Jun's punch in the next instant.
Crack!
His arms, which he had hastily raised in front of him, shattered instantly. Even his chest caved in over a large area, blood pouring uncontrollably from his body and dyeing his battle robes red.
Han Que steadied himself and stared at Gui Yan Jun in shock.
This man's strength was terrifying. Though he had caught Han Que off guard, a single punch had injured him so badly.
"I'll start by killing you."
Gui Yan Jun strode toward Han Que step by step. Ghost qi overflowed from his Ghost Body, and his oppressive aura was startling. He said, "You carry Immortal Emperor bloodline. So you are the biological son of an Immortal Emperor—no wonder you have some strength."
The instant he had come into contact with Han Que, he had already thoroughly sized him up.
At the same time, he had seen through Han Que's strength. Compared with himself, Han Que could only be considered outstanding; they were simply not beings on the same level.
Han Que's expression was solemn. "Stop spouting nonsense. If you want to kill this Emperor, come on. If this Emperor fears death, I would be unworthy of the Imperial Court's cultivation!"
Gui Yan Jun chuckled strangely. "The Imperial Court? Nothing but a toy of the Upper Heavens, yet you actually worship it as a god?"
Han Que burst toward Gui Yan Jun and roared, "To insult the Imperial Court is a capital offense!"
He unleashed the Immortal Severing Art. This terrifying killing technique had made Ao Kun suffer beyond measure during their battle.
Heaven-shaking sword radiance,