Huang Xiao's seemingly silent punch had in fact already shattered the Palm Force Zhu Qiao had gathered in both palms. Its force had long since pierced his chest and pulverized his internal organs. He could not have been more thoroughly dead.
After killing Zhu Qiao, Huang Xiao moved, arriving beside Lin Tuke.
"Spare... spare my life..." Lin Tuke was utterly terrified, but his injuries made speaking extremely difficult.
Without even glancing at him, Huang Xiao planted a foot directly on his chest.
"It seems I must hurry to the Crown Prince's Residence," Huang Xiao said, intense killing intent filling his eyes.
Zhu Qiao and Lin Tuke had clearly been here to stop him. They had wanted to kill him, which meant they did not want him to go over and help.
Thus, Huang Xiao had not wasted time tangling with the two of them, disposing of them swiftly and cleanly instead. Time waited for no one.
One could only say that the Taixuan Sect had still underestimated Huang Xiao's power too greatly. They had thought that, even if the two elders they sent could not kill or defeat Huang Xiao, simply holding him up would be enough.
Yet when Huang Xiao left, all that remained were two corpses with eyes that would not close in death. Who could have known that these two had once been elders of the Taixuan Sect whose formidable reputations resounded far and wide?
The Crown Prince's Residence already rang with cries of battle.
"Your Highness, hurry to the secret chamber and take shelter! There are too many enemies. Your subordinate cannot hold them off for long!" An expert rushed into Zhao Yuankan's bedroom and shouted.
"What about Consort Yin and the others?" Zhao Yuankan asked hurriedly.
"I have already sent men to make arrangements for