Chu Xuan did not ask Kun Wu to destroy the heretic cult of the Purple Moon Kingdom. Instead, he sent Kun Wu directly to the evil imperial court's capital to cause trouble.
The power of the lightning bombs were not ordinary, and they were even more effective against evil cultivators.
They should be able to cause a spectacular explosion at the evil imperial court's capital.
A couple of lightning bombs would likely not cause too much damage.
However, just being able to detonate an explosion in the evil imperial court's capital was already something worth shouting about.The explosion should be able to kill a few unity realm evil cultivators at least.
Kun Wu's strength was limited after all. If Chu Xuan gave him too many lightning bombs, he would not be able to detonate them in time anyway, and any unused lightning bombs would benefit the evil imperial court instead.
Therefore, Chu Xuan only gave him a few lightning bombs.
Moreover, it might not be a good thing if he really went all out and blew up the evil imperial court's capital.
If the evil imperial court went crazy as a result, the Southern Region would likely descend into a state of absolute chaos.
At this stage, Chu Xuan did not want to stir up too much trouble. If the situation exploded out of control, it would end up affecting the Chu family. How then would he be able to stay in seclusion peacefully and quietly while becoming stronger?
After Kun Wu left Chu County, he rushed all the way to the evil imperial court. His heart was on the verge of collapsing.The Chu family was very terrifying!
This trip would be his last!
The evil imperial court was considered a Holy Land in the hearts of the evil cultivators of the Southern Region.
It was also the largest force of the evil cultivators in the Southern Region.
No evil cultivator dared to challenge the prestige of the evil imperial court.
Kun Wu had never expected that, when he was approaching the end of his lifespan, he would be forced to go to the evil imperial court to cause trouble!
One day later, he entered the evil imperial court's territory.
A day later, he arrived at the evil imperial court's capital.
Kun Wu's gaze turned resolute, seeming exuding faith and an indomitable will, as he stepped into the evil imperial city.
He soon arrived in front of the evil imperial palace.
The evil imperial palace's gatekeepers were all void realm martial artists. Although they were only at the first or second level of the void realm, from a glance, it could be seen that the evil imperial court's strength was formidable.
All evil cultivators who managed to break through to the unity realm had to submit to the imperial city. Without an order, they were not allowed to leave the territory of the evil imperial court.
This was the rule of the evil imperial court. Any evil cultivator who violated this rule would be killed without question.
Although the evil imperial court was powerful, it was not without its enemies. When the old evil king went into closed-door cultivation, the evil king court greatly restrained themselves and did not continue to invade other territories and forces.
"Stop!"
The guard in front of the evil imperial palace saw Kun Wu's hunched figure walking straight toward him and immediately shouted.
Kun Wu raised his head and smiled coldly, "No evil cultivators dares to offend the Holy Land of the evil cultivators. Today, I, Kun Wu, will be the first to charge into this Holy Land of evil cultivators!"
"What did you say?"
The guard thought that he was hallucinating.
He was actually going to charge into the evil imperial palace?
Even a madman who was not afraid of death would not dare to barge in!
If one challenged the authority of the evil king, then one's life would be worse than death.
As evil cultivators, they knew better than anyone how cruel the methods of evil cultivators were.
Kun Wu's body straightened and his aura became vigorous. His strength, which was at the peak of the void realm, was displayed for all to see.
"Remember, my name is Kun Wu!"
At this moment, Kun Wu no longer looked aged and tired. A pitch-black bone blade appeared in his hand.
The blade was like an elongated rib.
Actually, it was indeed a rib. It was a spiritual artifact that Kun Wu had refined from a void realm martial artist he killed, in which he used various secret techniques.
"I want to shine like a diamond in the last moments of my life! I want to let all the evil cultivators in the world remember that there was once an evil cultivator called Kun Wu, who bravely barged into the evil imperial palace!"
"My name, Kun Wu, will forever be remembered in the history of the Southern Region. So what if I die? My legacy will live on!"
Kun Wu had thought it through. In any case, he could not go against the Chu Xuan's will anyway.
Since that was the case, he might as well make a big deal out of it.
He had to die, but even if he died, he had to leave his name in the history records of evil cultivators in the Southern Region, and perhaps even in the history records of all cultivators in the Southern Region.
Many years later, there would still be people who remembered that an evil cultivator named Kun Wu had bravely barged into the evil imperial palace!
The guards widened their eyes. Had this person gone mad?
Had cultivating an evil technique damaged his brain?
Could it be that they would one day become like this as well?
Bang!
Kun Wu made his move and, as expected, his first move was to hurl a lightning bomb.
The two guards only had the strength of first or second-level void realm martial artists, and they did not think that Kun Wu would actually dare to make a move.
There was no way they could withstand the explosion, and they both perished on the spot!
Bang!
Kun Wu charged toward the evil imperial palace and directly chopped off a corner of the evil imperial palace's gates.
"Impudent!"
A powerful aura rose from within the evil imperial palace and, as soon as Kun Wu charged into the evil imperial palace, a few guards at the eighth level of the void realm charged over.
In the distance, several auras of the unity realm experts appeared as well, and they began to rush over.
In the distance, the aura of a truth realm expert appeared.
Kun Wu's eyes flashed with madness. Since his death was unavoidable, then he would die a violent death and go down in a blaze of glory.
At least he could still leave his name in the history books.
Even after thousands of years, there would still be people who remembered his name and his glorious actions and courage!
Avoiding the void realm guards that pounced in his direction, Kun Wu directly rushed toward the depths of the evil imperial palace.
"Die!"
He charged 100 meters into the evil imperial palace. By this time, a unity realm expert had already arrived, and a huge hand created from spiritual power tried to grab him.
A lightning bomb appeared in Kun Wu's hand.
He immediately activated it and threw it at the hand.
That unity realm expert's eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly tried to block the attack. He sensed an intense danger emanating from the lightning bomb.
Rumble!
Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled; an astonishing amount of power was unleashed.
The resulting explosion caused a building to collapse, and that unity realm evil cultivator died immediately from the lightning!
Kun Wu continued to head deeper into the palace.
The intense explosion shocked the entire evil imperial city.
All the evil cultivators looked in the direction of the evil imperial palace in shock.
What had happened?
Not long after, the news of someone courageously barging into the evil imperial palace and killing the evil imperial palace's guards spread, and the evil cultivators' eyes widened in shock.
Huala!
Everyone rushed toward the evil imperial palace, wanting to see just who it was that dared to challenge the evil king's authority.
Today was destined to be the most "explosive" day in the history of the evil imperial palace.
A peak void realm evil cultivator who did not have much time left to live had charged into the evil imperial palace and killed the guards.
He even relied on some powerful secret treasure to kill the unity realm guards, destroy more than a dozen buildings, and heavily injure two truth realm experts.
Finally, he let out a furious roar and self-destructed inside the evil imperial palace!
"Haha, I, Kun Wu, will die a violent death. Evil cultivators who don't dare to enter the evil imperial palace are not evil cultivators. As evil cultivators, I will enter the Holy Land of evil cultivators even if I die doing so!"
"Remember, my name is Kun Wu!"
Among the spectating evil cultivators, several evil cultivators who were about to reach the end of their lives suddenly felt their blood boil. They looked almost ready to break into the evil imperial palace themselves.
The other evil cultivators around them were so frightened that they hurriedly moved away.
F*ck, has he gone mad?
He even dared to provoke the dignity of the evil king?
It did not matter if he died, but was he not afraid that his family, descendants, and disciples would be implicated by his actions?
The other party was so majestic, while he was probably just a lone evil cultivator.
This was the first time the dignity of the evil imperial palace had been challenged by an evil cultivator. Everyone hurriedly moved away from the palace, afraid that they would be implicated in some way or form.
They did not dare to breathe loudly and were terrified that they would be targeted by the experts of the evil imperial court.
"B*stard!"
In the main hall of the evil imperial palace, the current evil king's face was ashen, and the expressions of the higher-ups of the evil imperial court were also unsightly.
"Bring his family and disciples here. I want them to suffer a fate worse than death!"
The evil king roared.
No evil cultivator had ever challenged the prestige of the evil king in the past. He became the first evil king in history to have his authority challenged by an evil cultivator. As a result, he felt that his prestige had taken a devastating blow!
"I'm afraid that he's a lone evil cultivator who doesn't even have a successor."
Someone said helplessly.
Many people even felt that once Kun Wu started this, other lone evil cultivators might imitate him in order to leave their mark in history.
The evil king's face would probably be slapped again and again.
