The Eagle Empire - Chapter 113: A Severed Head

Yu Yilong was also looking around, searching for Yue Nujiao. Hearing this, he shook his head and frowned, saying, "Where has Miss Yue gone? She hasn't returned yet. I'm worried... could something have happened to her?" Madam Fan also frowned, saying worriedly, "Could it be that Miss Nujiao has gotten lost and wandered off somewhere?"
Hearing her mother's words, Princess Jingguo couldn't help but worry. Remembering that Yue Nujiao had offended many people at Jiangshan Tower, especially the Grand Uncle Cao Wenrong, could it be...? Princess Jingguo subconsciously glanced at Cao Wenrong across the table, her worry growing. She said to Yilong, "Go out and look for them quickly, and have Yuhan and the others look for them too..." Before she could finish speaking, a soft, melodious voice rang in her ears: "Third Princess, what are you looking for?"
As the voices rang out, a fragrant breeze wafted by, refreshing and delightful. Princess Hua Yu, the Princess Consort of Pingnan, and Lady Yun Ji, the Lady of Zhenguo, arrived beside Lady Fan and her daughter, their faces beaming with smiles.
Both women were dressed in high-end gowns bejeweled and exquisite, exuding elegance and grace. Their every gesture showcased the noble character of aristocratic ladies, captivating charm and allure.
Upon seeing Princess Pingnan and Lady Zhenguo, Princess Jingguo and Lady Fan quickly stood up to pay their respects. Princess Jingguo said, "My personal bodyguard, Yue Nujiao, is missing. I'm worried she might be unfamiliar with the area and get lost!"
"Oh!" Madam Hua Yu's expression shifted, and her gaze unexpectedly turned to the upright Wu Tianjiao. She smiled and said, "Miss Yue Nujiao has excellent martial arts skills. How could someone so big get lost? This isn't the palace!"
"Is that Yue Nu Jiao, the one who defeated Cao Wenrong, the Grand Uncle of the State?"
Yun Ji also asked, "Has she disappeared?"
Madam Fan nodded, saying worriedly, "She's been out relieving herself for quite a while now, and we're worried something might have happened to her!"
"What could possibly happen?"
Madam Hua Yu smiled slyly and said, "Perhaps Miss Nu Jiao is perfectly fine? You don't need to worry about her too much; it's just needless anxiety! Maybe she'll be back soon!"
Princess Jingguo shook her head upon hearing this, still worried, and immediately urged Yu Yilong and the Heavenly Guards to go and search. Madam Huayu sighed inwardly, her gaze fixed on Wu Tianjiao in the hall, thinking, "Go and search! Yue Nujiao is both far away and right before our eyes; Wu Tianjiao is the true Yue Nujiao!"
No one expected this, not even Wu Tianjiao himself. He thought his disguise as a woman, Yue Nujiao, was flawless and had fooled so many acquaintances, yet he couldn't fool Madam Hua Yu. The first time he disguised himself as Yue Nujiao and accompanied Princess Jingguo to the Pingnan Prince's residence, Madam Hua Yu saw through his disguise. However, she didn't expose him, pretending not to know. She was intelligent and shrewd; although surprised by Wu Tianjiao's cross-dressing, she understood that he must have his reasons.
At this moment, Wu Tianjiao, standing majestically in the center of the hall, sheathed his sword. Once the shouts around him subsided, He Zhe, carried out by the Asura warriors, coldly glanced at the row of Asuras on his left and arrogantly asked, "Who else dares to come up and fight?"
All eyes were on the Azure Dragon Prince and his group of Asuras, who remained completely silent. After a long silence, Teng Zhongfei, one of the three Asura heroes, stepped forward, drew his Asura Scimitar, and said to Wu Tianjiao, "I will fight you!"
Someone beat him to it, stepping out to stop him and saying, "Let me handle this!"
The one blocking Teng Zhongfei's way was none other than Meng Yuan, the leader of the Three Heroes of Asura. Teng Zhongfei disagreed, saying softly, "Brother Meng, I'll go first! If I'm no match for him, then you can go!"
Meng Yuan shook his head, frowning, and said, "You're no match for that kid, let me handle it..." Seeing the two talking quietly, neither giving an inch, Wu Tianjiao raised an eyebrow, appearing even more arrogant, and said sternly, "I think you don't need to go through all this trouble of pushing and shoving each other. Why don't you both come at me at once, and I'll take care of you all at once, saving you time!"
"Ha! To actually send two of the three Asura heroes at once, how incredibly arrogant!" These words enraged the Asura people, but also won thunderous applause. Tens of thousands of people in the Imperial River Square cheered wildly for the "Golden Knife Prince Consort's" arrogance, feeling that he was truly domineering, a real man, a man among men. Compared to Wu Tianhu and Bei Yunfei before him, he was many times stronger.
Meng Yuan and Teng Zhongfei trembled with anger. They had seen arrogant people before, but never anyone so arrogant. The three heroes of Shura always acted independently and never joined forces against an enemy. However, Wu Tianjiao had just defeated He Zhe with three strikes, and they were confident that they could not defeat him alone. Since the other party had challenged the two of them, it was only natural.
Meng Yuan and Teng Zhongfei immediately looked at the Azure Dragon Prince. The Azure Dragon Prince also felt that neither of them was a match for Wu Tianjiao. He opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly, a Shura warrior rushed to the Azure Dragon Prince's side and whispered a few words in his ear.
Upon hearing this, the Azure Dragon Prince's expression changed drastically. He stood up abruptly, his eyes flashing with cold light as he glared at Wu Tianjiao, gritting his teeth and saying, "You are truly ruthless!"
Seeing this, everyone inside realized something was wrong. The wise ones guessed a thing or two. The Empress Dowager, her face calm and composed, asked without changing her expression, "Your Highness, what has happened?"
The Azure Dragon Prince's face was ashen as he glared at Wu Tianjiao, ignoring the Empress Dowager, and said to himself, "In a martial arts contest, the exchange should end when the point is reached. Your attempt to take a life is extremely cruel!"
It turned out that the Asura Warrior came to report to the Azure Dragon Prince that Hezhe was seriously injured and died shortly after being carried out. No wonder the Azure Dragon Prince was furious.
Everyone realized that He Zhe was dead, and they were all horrified. Wu Tianjiao, however, remained calm and composed. He had already shown mercy to He Zhe, considering that it was the Empress Dowager's birthday and that bloodshed was inappropriate. Therefore, he hadn't let He Zhe bleed on the spot, but only injured him with the Dragon Elephant Divine Skill. He hadn't expected that He Zhe would still die from his injuries. He was too weak and easily defeated.
"In martial arts duels, death and injury are inevitable! If you're afraid of death, why come to my empire to challenge me!" Wu Tianjiao said coldly.
Upon hearing of Hezhe's death, Princess Zhuque and Yan Rubing were both horrified. Meng Yuan and Teng Zhongfei, who had a deep bond with Hezhe, were filled with grief upon hearing of his demise. Their eyes flashed with hatred. Without needing to consult the Azure Dragon Prince, they simultaneously drew their weapons and attacked Wu Tianjiao from the left and right. Teng Zhongfei shouted, "I'll kill you!"
"Your Excellency must pay for the lives of my Hezhe brothers!" Meng Yuan said sinisterly.
Wu Tianjiao glanced at them sideways, a cold smile on his face, and said disdainfully, "Just the two of you?"
"kill!"
Meng Yuan and Teng Zhongfei could no longer hold back. They roared and charged at Wu Tianjiao from the left and right. Their two Asura scimitars clamped down on him like pincers, their cold light flashing and their blades swirling, creating a series of whistling sounds as they cut through the air.
Seeing such a fierce sword strike, the surrounding people couldn't help but feel a chill, and they all broke out in a cold sweat for Wu Tianjiao. After all, Wu Tianjiao was fighting two against one, and the outcome was uncertain.
However, before the blades arrived, Wu Tianjiao, caught in a pincer attack by Meng Yuan and Teng Zhongfei, suddenly flickered, becoming faint and ethereal. With a flash of blade light, Wu Tianjiao vanished, eliciting gasps from those around him. But upon closer inspection, no blood was visible. Those with high martial arts skills could clearly see that Meng Yuan and Teng Zhongfei's blades had struck only Wu Tianjiao's afterimage, not his true form.
Some people gasped in astonishment: "Phantom Transformation!"
Tonight, Wu Tianjiao really showed off. As soon as he appeared, he used the Wu family's Thousand Steps Dragon Capture Hand to save Wu Tianhu. Then, he used the Wu family's "Invincible Thirteen Slashes" to kill Hezhe with three slashes. Now, he used the Wu family's Shadow Shifting Technique to dodge Meng Yuan and Teng Zhongfei's double sword attack. He used three martial arts techniques of the Wu family in a row, which opened the eyes of the imperial officials and people. Many people were amazed.
Wu Tianjiao's figure was illusory, shifting and changing positions, suddenly appearing behind Meng Yuan. His movements were so fast that it was as if he appeared out of thin air. Clang—the tiger-headed golden saber was drawn again. His body spun, and the saber followed his body, drawing a circle and slashing out with a whoosh!
The blade was fierce and whistling through the air; it was the fourth strike of the Invincible Thirteen Slashes. The blade's force and the sound of the wind were extremely piercing, startling Meng Yuan into turning around hastily and blocking with his own blade.
The two swords clashed, clang clang clang... a series of metallic sounds rang out, sparks flew everywhere. In an instant, Wu Tianjiao's slash consisted of sixteen consecutive strikes. The fierce true power infused into the sword strikes forced Meng Yuan to retreat four steps. His arm felt numb and tingling, his right hand felt hot and painful, and he could barely hold the sword in his hand. He was terrified.
However, this was not the end. Before the sword's momentum subsided, Wu Tianjiao's figure soared, and the golden sword slashed down from the sky. The whistling sound rang out again, and the fifth strike of the Invincible Thirteen Slashes flew in. Under the infusion of the true energy of the Dragon Elephant Divine Art, the tiger-headed golden sword shone even more brightly and dazzlingly.
The Invincible Thirteen Slashes were faster and more ferocious than the last, with the fifth slash being more than twice as powerful as the fourth. Meng Yuan tried to dodge, but Wu Tianjiao's blade was too fast, leaving him no time to evade. He could only grit his teeth and take the blow head-on, letting out a "heh" as his Asura Curved Blade flashed with cold light, meeting Wu Tianjiao's swift golden blade... In an instant, a series of metallic clangs rang out in the hall. The two exchanged twenty-four blows in succession. Wu Tianjiao's blade technique was not yet finished; after the twenty-four blows, there was one more, a spinning strike aimed at Meng Yuan's armpit.
Meng Yuan's arm ached, his skills were worn out, and he no longer had the strength to parry the blow. Just as Meng Yuan was about to perish under Wu Tianjiao's blade, a flash of light swept across the ground, clashing! It blocked Wu Tianjiao's golden blade and saved Meng Yuan's life.
The one who saved Meng Yuan was none other than Teng Zhongfei. The two of them fought against one, outnumbered but outgunned, and Wu Tianjiao's movements and sword strikes were too fast. Teng Zhongfei couldn't intervene immediately, only managing to get to Meng Yuan's aid when he was in dire straits. This demonstrates just how fast Wu Tianjiao's sword was.
Seeing that Teng Zhongfei had saved Meng Yuan, Wu Tianjiao said, "Good!"
He turned and shouted, "Take my sixth strike!"
Before the shout had even faded, Wu Tianjiao's golden saber had already slashed out. Halfway through the cut, a burst of golden light appeared, making it seem as if one saber was twenty-six sabers, swiftly slashing at thirteen vital points around Meng Yuan and Teng Zhongfei's bodies.
Meng Yuan and Teng Zhongfei were greatly alarmed and reacted quickly, each brandishing their swords to parry. A strange metallic clanging sound rang out, sparking twenty-six sparks.
Before the sparks had faded, the blade's light vanished, and Wu Tianjiao had already taken flight. His twenty-six blades had shrunk to seven, each blade unchanging, each strike a single, relentless whistling sound. He slashed at Meng Yuan three times to the left, then at Teng Zhongfei three times to the right, before sweeping across with a final, powerful, and cunning strike—the seventh strike of the Invincible Thirteen Slashes.
Among the many guests present today were numerous masters of the sword, such as Tang Aoran, the "Peerless Swordsman of the World" and the "Divine Sword King" Wang Heng, the captain of the guards of the Prince of Jinyang's mansion, who was watching from the outside. They were all deeply impressed by Wu Tianjiao's swordsmanship. Even Wu Wudi, the "Number One Master in the World," was moved and secretly thought with a chill: "This traitor has really grown!"
Meng Yuan and Teng Zhongfei each blocked three blows, but they could no longer withstand or dodge Wu Tianjiao's seventh blow. With a flash of light, two heads the size of buckets flew into the air, scattering two showers of blood. One head landed on the table in front of the Azure Dragon Prince; it was Teng Zhongfei's head.
Another human head... by sheer coincidence, landed on the ground in front of Wu Wudi's table. It rolled twice and then stopped moving. Its face was contorted in a grotesque manner, with its eyes bulging out. The look of terror on the head's face was clearly visible.
Two headless corpses stood in the hall, gushing blood from their cavities, before collapsing to the ground with a thud. Their limbs twitched for a while before coming to a stop.
Silence! Utter silence! At this moment, time seemed to stand still. Everyone was stunned by Wu Tianjiao's "severing both ends with a single stroke," silently watching what was happening before their eyes, unable to react.

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