"The East County Marquis? Enemies are bound to meet on a narrow road. I thought I wouldn't meet him here, but I didn't expect to meet him here. "
Ling Xiao gritted his teeth. Killing Jiao Batian was not enough for him. This time, he wanted to experience the thrill of fighting with a first Grotto-Heaven Realm martial artist when facing the East County Marquis.
Jiao Batian was too weak and had no reference value.
The East County Marquis was different. This guy was once a war hero of the Divine Phoenix Empire. Although he had become arrogant now, he would not lose his past experience.
Therefore, this guy was definitely an extremely difficult opponent to deal with.
It was very difficult for him to face a first Grotto-Heaven Realm martial artist with his early Ninth Heaven cultivation.
But he was not afraid.
After all, he did not use his full strength when dealing with Jiao Batian.
"Where did that Gao Yangjun you just mentioned go?"
Ling Xiao asked.
"I'm not sure. After Gao Yangjun betrayed President Wu Xiang, he left. Maybe he's in the City Lord's Mansion."
The shopkeeper said.
"Okay, after I settle the matters here, I'll go to the City Lord's Mansion to settle the score with Gao Yangjun. The traitor must die miserably. Otherwise, it will be difficult to punish him as an example to others!"
Ling Xiao patted the shopkeeper's shoulder gently and said, "Okay, you can rest here first. I've already healed most of your injuries. At least you won't die. After I settle the matters in the backyard, I'll treat you again."
"Okay."
The shopkeeper was not clear about Ling Xiao's strength, but the reputation of the chosen one was too well-known. He had absolute worship and blind trust for the chosen one, Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao stood up, and then his face became gloomy. A cold murderous aura spread in all directions.
…
In the backyard of the Xianglong Trading Company, the City Lord's Mansion's army had forced the Xianglong Trading Company's martial artists to a point where they could not retreat.
Both sides were at daggers drawn. Their gazes were filled with incomparable hatred and killing intent.
In the air, two figures were fighting.
This was an absolute life and death battle.
There was no room for mistakes. Whoever made a mistake would die without a burial place.
One of them was Wu Xiang.
At this moment, his countenance was ghastly pale, and his expression was furious. His attacks had become even fiercer and unreasonable, and it was even to the extent that he didn't hesitate to suffer injuries in order to kill Chen Xi in a short period of time.
There was no other way. He was poisoned.
Moreover, it was a poison that was very difficult to cure. The longer the battle dragged on, the weaker he would become, and the less likely it would be for him to win.
His opponent was a martial artist who had just entered the Grotto Heaven Realm. Normally, he wouldn't be afraid.
But now, the only way to solve the Auspicious Prosperity Trading Firm's predicament was to kill him as soon as possible.
He could escape.
With his cultivation and strength, no one here could stop him.
But if he left, what would happen to his brothers?
He was the one who founded the Sacred Dynasty. How could he choose to run away at this critical moment?
That was too despicable and shameless.
It wasn't his style either.
On the other side was a middle-aged man wearing a purple battle robe and a purple gold crown. He looked very noble. He was the East Commandery Marquis.
The East County Marquis knew that Wu Xiang was poisoned, so he did not fight Wu Xiang head-on. He only relied on his movement skills to dodge.
Looking at Wu Xiang's sorrowful and helpless look, a victorious smile appeared on his face.
This smile was full of mockery and ridicule. It was like a cat playing with a mouse.
Below the battlefield, the martial artists of the Auspicious Prosperity Trading Firm did not dare to act rashly. Although their eyes were about to spit fire, they were so angry that they wanted to die together with the enemy.
But there was no other way. If they moved, the people of the City Lord's Mansion would also move. In the end, not only would they not be able to help, but they would also cause greater losses.
Feng Yaorao and Army Breaker, who were standing at the front, had gloomy and ugly expressions. Their faces were filled with unwillingness and intense anger.
The other party could have led an army to kill them all.
But he didn't do that.
Why?
Because he wanted to torture their president in front of them.
This was humiliation, helplessness, and heart-wrenching pain!
"Yaorao, listen. Once the battle starts, I will do my best to protect you. No matter what, we must find Ling Xiao. We must take revenge!"
Army Breaker suddenly looked at Feng Yaorao and said, "If the East County Marquis continues to fight like this, President Wu Xiang will be defeated sooner or later. Only Ling Xiao can take revenge for us."
"When we joined the Restoration Society together, we said that we will live and die together. I will not run away."
Feng Yaorao shook her head and said.
"Silly. If you don't leave, who will spread the news here? Who can take revenge for us?"
Army Breaker said angrily.
"Isn't there still Yue Qin? Her cultivation is stronger than ours. If she leaves, we will have a higher chance of winning."
Feng Yaorao said indifferently.
"I won't leave. I won't leave President Wu Xiang."
Yue Qin shook her head firmly.
"Stop arguing. No one can leave here today. There is only one path for the people of the Auspicious Prosperity Trading Firm, and that is death!"
The East County Marquis' voice suddenly sounded. It was filled with strong disdain and contempt. "I'm tired of playing. Wu Xiang, don't blame me for being shameless. You can only blame yourself for being blind and mistaking Gao Yangjun for being despicable. Hehehehe."
"Puff!"
Wu Xiang fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of black blood. His face was even uglier, and his body was extremely weak. It was almost to the point where he could not fight.
"Brothers, protect the President!"
Army Breaker shouted. He raised the long spear in his hand and rushed over with his men.
Since they had already come to this point, they might as well die. At least, they had to drag a few people down with them before they died.
"Kill!"
A group of people rushed up at the same time.
Those who stayed were all loyal and brave warriors of the Sacred Dynasty. Even in this extremely dangerous situation, they could still use their own blood to defend the dignity of the Restoration Society.
"Hmph, a bunch of trash! Don't do anything. Let me do it! "
The East County Marquis snorted coldly and said, "You want to overthrow the rule of the True Demonic Empire with just three melons and two dates? It's simply the biggest joke in the world. In front of absolute strength, your bold words and courage are worthless.
All of you, die! "
With a sneer, the East County Marquis' body burned with black flames.
This flame was actually cold.
It was a flame from the Underworld. It was the biggest characteristic of the Dark Phoenix Clan.
He punched out with both fists. The powerful black flames turned into a huge Dark Phoenix and pounced out.
A loud phoenix cry sounded. The entire Auspicious Prosperity Trading Firm was covered by black clouds. It was as cold as hell.
"Chance!"
Wu Xiang, who was lying on the ground and seemed to be unable to move, suddenly stood up. The blood-red light in his hand turned into a huge cross.
"Blood Cross!"
The East County Marquis' face changed greatly. He knew that he had been fooled.
He did not expect Wu Xiang to be so calm at this time. He could even think of such a way to deal with him.
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