Film and Television Daqing: Starting with the Heaven-Covering Technique and the Devouring Demon Art

With one step, his aura suddenly changed, becoming like a majestic mountain that could not be ignored.

"Since you want to fight a Grandmaster, let this eunuch teach you how to write the word 'death'."

Hong Sixiang's voice suddenly turned stern, icy cold, and carried an undeniable chill.

His gaze was like lightning, fixed on Li Chengtian, leaving him nowhere to escape.

The moment the words fell, Hong Sixiang had already made his move.

With a wave of his hand, he unleashed a powerful palm strike, unleashing a torrent of force that swept towards Li Chengtian like a raging tsunami.

This powerful palm strike carried boundless pressure, seemingly capable of tearing the entire space apart; its power was enough to easily crush a ninth-rank expert.

However, Li Chengtian appeared relaxed and at ease in the face of such a powerful attack.

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, seemingly ignoring Hong Sixiang's palm strike.

He gently raised one foot to meet Hong Sixiang's palm.

boom!

With a loud bang, the two forces collided, triggering a violent energy surge.

Li Chengtian pretended that he couldn't withstand Hong Sixiang's palm strike and flew backward.

At the same time, he skillfully used a movement technique, spinning in the air like flowing clouds and water, and with the help of Hong Sixiang's palm strike, flew out of the palace.

Hong Sixiang muttered to himself:

"What an amazing Qinggong!"

He was incredibly fast, transforming into a black shadow in the blink of an eye as he chased after Li Chengtian.

The two moved swiftly across the palaces, one after the other, like phantoms in the night.

Their movements were incredibly light, as if they were unaffected by gravity, and each leap covered a distance of tens of meters.

Such a commotion naturally attracted the attention of the Imperial Guards, who quickly arrived from all directions.

"Assassin! Catch the assassin!"

"Protect His Majesty! Seal the palace gates!"

The Imperial Guards roared in unison, their voices like thunder, echoing throughout the entire palace.

The palace was immediately placed under martial law, and countless imperial guards, armed with swords, surrounded the assassin.

Yan Xiaoyi stood atop a palace, gazing at the assassin in the distance.

His gaze, sharp as a hawk's, was fixed on Li Chengtian.

He intended to kill the assassin with an arrow, but the opponent was too fast; his figure was like lightning, making it impossible to aim.

Moreover, the distance was too far, exceeding the range of an arrow.

Yan Xiaoyi frowned slightly, secretly surprised.

He thought his archery skills had reached their peak, but he never expected to encounter such a formidable opponent today.

Yan Xiaoyi originally wanted to chase after him, but then she remembered that the Princess was still resting inside the palace, so she stopped and stared intently at the direction Li Chengtian had left.

Li Chengtian led Hong Sixiang to the large tree where they had just been standing and stopped.

After Hong Siyang stopped, he looked at Li Chengtian, who was standing still in front of him, and a cold smile appeared on his lips: "So you've finally stopped running?"

Hong Sixiang's eyes were sharp as an eagle's, fixed on Li Chengtian. His hands were clenched into fists, and he exuded a powerful aura, as if he could strike at any moment.

Li Chengtian remained expressionless, but a disdainful smile appeared on his lips as he said:

"Hahahaha, run? Are you sure I was running just now?"

Hong Sixiang's expression changed, a flash of anger crossed his eyes, and he hissed:

"You dare to spout nonsense even when you're about to die? You're asking for it!"

As he was speaking, he prepared to make his move, but at that moment, something unexpected happened.

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Chapter 22 Hong Si Itches to Death, Han Diao Si Enters the Palace

A dark shadow flashed before his eyes, followed by a surge of powerful true energy that exploded in front of him, creating a violent shockwave that made it almost impossible for him to open his eyes.

At that moment, Hong Sixiang suddenly felt a chill coming from behind. He was shocked and quickly turned around, but it was too late.

Before he knew it, Han Diaosi had appeared behind him like a ghost, looking at him with a mocking gaze.

Hong Sixiang was terrified and tried to dodge, but Han Diaosi was too fast for him to react.

Just then, Han Diaosi gently struck Hong Sixiang on the back with his palm.

Hong Sixiang was terrified and hurriedly used his lightness skill to leap backward, but the palm force followed him closely, leaving him no way to avoid it.

In the end, Han Diaosi's palm strike landed on Hong Sixiang's chest, sending him flying.

Hong Sixiang fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face turning extremely pale.

He struggled to his feet, staring at Han Diaosi in the darkness with shock and disbelief, muttering to himself, "How is this possible... How can you be so strong..."

Poof!

Hong Siyang's body trembled violently, and he spat out another mouthful of blood, collapsing to the ground as if struck by a heavy blow. Only then did he realize that he had been severely injured by the aftereffects of the previous palm strike and was now unable to move.

He struggled to open his eyes, his gaze filled with shock and confusion.

He tried hard to see who was attacking him from behind, but his vision was blurry.

Finally, he saw the man's face clearly, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

You...you...how could this be?

Hong Siyang muttered to himself, his voice revealing despair and fear.

He never imagined that the person who attacked him would look exactly like him!

At this moment, Li Chengtian stopped using the Devouring Heaven Demon Art and revealed his true form.

With a smile on his face, he slowly walked up to Hong Siyang, a cunning glint in his eyes.

Hong Siyang, did you ever imagine that there would be someone in this world who looks exactly like you?

Li Chengtian looked down at Hong Siyang from his high position, a mocking smile on his lips.

Hong Siyang was terrified, staring at Li Chengtian in disbelief, his lips trembling as he said:

Second...Second Prince, how could it be you...?

His heart was filled with doubt and fear. He couldn't understand why Li Chengtian was here, let alone why Li Chengtian wanted to attack him.

Li Chengtian burst into laughter, his laughter tinged with smugness.

He pointed his finger at Han Diaosi beside him, then said smugly to Hong Siyang:

Let me tell you a secret: this is my capable assistant, Han Diaosi.

Don't underestimate him! Even though he looks exactly like you, he's a genuine grandmaster!

Hong Siyang stared wide-eyed at Han Diaosi in disbelief, his eyes filled with shock.

He never expected that the person in front of him would possess such terrifying strength.

how about it?

Li Chengtian continued, his tone full of mockery.

I'll have him enter the palace in your place; I'm sure he'll be able to quickly take control of the harem. At that time...

Hahaha!

Upon hearing this, Hong Siyang's face turned deathly pale, and he trembled all over.

Immediately afterward, as if suddenly realizing something, Hong Siyang's face turned extremely pale, and he said in a trembling voice:

"Your Highness...Your Highness, you...you are plotting a rebellion? That's a grave crime!"

Upon hearing this, Li Chengtian's lips curled up slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, and he said:

"So what if I rebel? My father is old. Ever since he chose me as the whetstone for the crown prince, one of us is destined to fall."

Upon hearing this, Hong Siyang hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands, advising:

"Your Highness, you can't think like that!"

Your Majesty is, after all, the ruler of a country. If you were to rebel, that would be an act of treason!

Moreover, even with the help of a grandmaster, you might not succeed!

Upon hearing this, Li Chengtian's disdain deepened, and he sneered:

"You mean to say that my father was also a Grandmaster, so I absolutely cannot succeed with the help of just one Grandmaster, right?"

When Hong Siyang heard that Li Chengtian actually knew that Emperor Qing was a Grandmaster, his face immediately showed an expression of extreme shock, and he even began to stutter:

"Second...Second Prince, how...how did you know?"

However, before Hong Siyang could finish speaking, Li Chengtian impatiently interrupted him.