"Yes …"
He let out a warning roar, but before he could roar it out completely, a cloud of sinister mist suddenly appeared in front of him!
The fog was eerie and terrifying.
Swoosh!
A bony white hand stretched out from the fog and grabbed his neck, silencing his warning roar.
The cultivation base of the person who wanted to warn him was not weak. He could see the other party's appearance and approach; he could only watch as the other party attacked.
However, there was no room for him to evade or struggle. His neck was strangled by the other party.
The hand did not slow down after successfully strangling the man. It continued to exert force. The man's neck began to crack; he could not even muster the mystical Qi in his body. He was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, a fish on the anvil.
This anomaly had alerted the other night watchmen.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …
More than twenty silhouettes jumped out from the shadows. "Who is it? Put him down! "
The fog on the other side surged as an eerie voice asked, "Where's He Hanqing?"
The eyes of the person who was being strangled bulged out. His throat gurgled but he could not speak.
The fog suddenly let out a long howl, its voice piercing through the clouds. "He Hanqing, your old friend is here. Come out and receive the guest!"
In the air, a strange chuckle could be heard. "F * cking hell, you've been to too many brothels. Receiving the guest the moment you open your mouth. Even if He Hanqing is willing to come out and receive the guest, your father wouldn't dare play. Your father's taste isn't that heavy."
The Four Seasons Tower's experts were shocked and enraged. Since the other party had spoken so harshly, it meant that today's matter was not going to end well. With a loud cry, more than twenty of them pounced forward.
The big hand exerted force, and with a crack, the neck in the hand suddenly broke. Then, the hand threw the lifeless corpse away with a tyrannical force. Immediately, a figure in hemp clothes and a tall hat walked out of the fog step by step. With a clang, a nine-section whip appeared in his hand.
The nine-section whip shook in the night and turned into an azure dragon that shook its head and wagged its tail. It rolled endlessly and charged at the more than twenty people in front of it. Its momentum was earth-shattering and vigorous.
Puff!
At the same time, a dense dark cloud shrouded the entire He Residence.
The twenty odd men from the He Residence felt chills run down their spines when they saw this. One of them screamed, "First Court King Qinguang? How could it be you? "
The figure with the tall hat did not respond, but continued to laugh strangely. The Green Dragon transformed from the nine-section whip rushed into the crowd. Puff, puff, puff, the sound of blunt weapons colliding with flesh could be heard.
The three figures flailed their arms and legs as they flew up, struggling desperately in midair. It was clear that although they had been hit by the nine-segment whip, they were injured but not dead, and there was still room for survival.
Unexpectedly, another silhouette flashed out from the dark clouds in the sky. A cold and gloomy voice sounded for the second time, "He Hanqing, aren't you coming out?"
As he spoke, a phosphorescent light that flickered with a ghostly fire suddenly flashed. The three figures that were struggling endlessly instantly stiffened and fell to the ground with a soft thud.
They were like corpses that had decayed for eight to ten years, leaving only decaying skeletons without any flesh.
When they flew up into the sky, they were still breathing and could still struggle, but when they landed, they were completely decayed skeletons, without the slightest sign of life.
"Second Court King Chujiang!"
The remaining twenty-four people exclaimed once more. Then, another shout rang out, "Get into formation!"
Since the two Yama Kings of the Concourse of the Underworld had arrived at the same time, coupled with the fact that they were ruthless killers, it was a matter of life and death. It was imperative that they quickly gathered their manpower to save their own lives. Everyone was experienced in battle. They moved in unison, gathering together like a whirlwind. In an instant, they converged into two circles. The bigger circle encircled the smaller one, spinning rapidly.
The combined strength of twenty-four people resisted the Green Dragon's vigorous momentum.
As the green dragon let out a long howl, it was blown away by the attack and turned back into a nine-jointed whip, flying back softly. It was obvious that the combined force of the twenty-four men was more powerful than the nine-jointed green dragon that First Court King Qinguang had unleashed.
First Court King Qinguang caught the nine-jointed whip and bellowed, "How dare you hurt my divine weapon! You're courting death!"
Before his words echoed in the air, the nine-jointed whip shook again, crackling like firecrackers.
In spite of this, the twenty-four people who had formed a formation were like one, advancing and retreating together. Even when faced with King Qinguang's consecutive attacks, they did not seem to be at a disadvantage. Just when First Court King Qinguang's repeated attacks were futile, a flash of saber light shone in mid-air.
A large saber quietly materialized in mid-air, heading straight for First Court King Qinguang!
The silhouette in the dark clouds in the sky appeared once more, saying in shock and doubt, "Isn't this the person with the saber? Is this He Hanqing's place or not? "
With a loud thud, the hall of the Residence of He suddenly opened.
The hall of the Residence of He suddenly opened. At least thirty people rushed out of the hall like a swarm of bees, their weapons unsheathed while their torches illuminated the surroundings as if it was daytime.
Far away …
With a flash of saber light, a man in green appeared high in the sky, looking down at the saber's shadow that had suddenly appeared at the Residence of He and smirked coldly. "They're here in such a hurry. Let's go back!"
The green silhouette turned into a saber light and disappeared in a flash. Behind him, eighteen silhouettes appeared one after another, chasing after the saber light and leaving swiftly.
First Court King Qinguang's relentless attacks were futile. He grunted in exasperation, gathering and waving both of his hands. Immediately, the nether fog surged out like a tidal wave. The nine-jointed whip was still dancing, circling in the nether fog, the wind howling as it grew louder and louder. It was obvious that he wanted to rely on his own strength to take down the twenty-four experts from the other side at the same time and defeat the enemy.
Unexpectedly, King Chujiang's cold cry came from mid-air, "The saber is here!"
Then, a cloud of nether fog spread out rapidly.
A silhouette appeared out of thin air and said, "All of you continue here, I'll go stop the saber."
It was the Third Court Emperor Song himself who had materialized and left swiftly.
Following his movement, the sky above the Residence of He became even more overcast, looking gloomy and eerie. Ghostly cries could be heard as will-o '-the-wisps floated in the air, drifting here and there at a rapid speed, like a hundred ghosts walking in the night, as if hell was about to descend upon the mortal realm.
The saber light was swift, approaching the sky above the Residence of He in the blink of an eye.
However, a person arrived abruptly, with his hands behind his back and a crown on his head. He stood in front of the saber light calmly and elegantly. A gloomy voice said, "Venerable Lord Saber has graced us with your presence. Why don't we stop for a chat?"
Venerable Lord Saber and the man in green were shocked, shouting, "Emperor Song? You're here too! Three Yama Kings have arrived at the same time. Is the Concourse of the Underworld officially declaring war against the Four Seasons Tower? "
Emperor Song shook his head and said helplessly, "I've been tricked by someone with ulterior motives. I know that this is difficult, but I have no choice. Come, come, let me have a good chat with Brother Saber."
Venerable Lord Saber said coldly, "You're not my opponent. Step back quickly! I don't want to become a sworn enemy of the Concourse of the Underworld! "
The ghostly fire in Emperor Song's eyes flickered. A cloud of ghastly fog burst out from both of his eyes, crackling in front of his eyes. Electric arcs were constantly floating and flickering in it. He said in a gloomy voice, "Not your opponent? Venerable Lord Saber, where do you get your confidence from? "
Emperor Song's body spun abruptly, the crown on his head suddenly emitted rays of white light. A golden sword that was emitting a yellow glow suddenly appeared. As soon as the sword appeared, it immediately scattered into sword light that filled the sky. Then, thousands of yellow sword shapes formed a formation in the air, the majestic sword energy firmly locked onto Venerable Lord Saber.
The thousands of sword shapes that were derived from the golden sword formed a triangular sword formation. All the long swords were still in the air, their tips slightly trembling as they neatly aimed at the saber light of Venerable Lord Saber's body.
This group of swords, like a well-trained army, lined up neatly in the air. Countless cold glints from the tip of the sword actually separated from the body of the sword, converging into a cold halo like the bright moon in front of them.
Third Court Emperor Song said faintly, "Venerable Lord Saber, do you dare to enter with your saber?"
Venerable Lord Saber's expression suddenly turned extremely ugly.
He had fought with the Emperor of Song before, and the latter was slightly weaker than him. That was why he had said that he was not a match for him. He was not boasting shamelessly. Unexpectedly, when they met again today, the other party's sword formation was so strong that it was enough to make him look askance.
Although he was not afraid, if his saber were to enter the sword formation hastily, it would definitely be shattered!
However, if he were to enter the formation with his saber, what he would have to face would evolve into a battle of life and death!
In the end, whether it was Emperor Song who killed him or he himself who killed Emperor Song, it would inevitably lead to an extreme war between the two forces!
Such an outcome was not something that the Four Seasons Tower would be happy to see, especially at such a critical moment. It must not happen.
Below, cries of agony could be heard incessantly.
Obviously, the arrival of Venerable Lord Saber had caused First Court King Qinguang to stop acting on his emotions and join hands with King Chujiang to slaughter the guards of the Residence of He.
"Ask your men to stop first!" Venerable Lord Saber took a deep breath and slowly lifted the tip of his saber. His knuckles were white as he said coldly, "Don't push things to the extreme. Although the Four Seasons Tower has no intention to destroy the Concourse of the Underworld, it's not impossible. Emperor Song, don't be so ungrateful."
Emperor Song sneered but did not reply.
Suddenly, two silhouettes appeared beside him. It was King Yanluo and King Zhuan Lun who appeared beside Emperor Song. "So what if we don't know what's good for us? I wonder what Venerable Lord Saber can do to us?"
"King Yama, King of Chakra? Even you guys are here?! "
Venerable Lord Saber's pupils shrunk. "Below are King Chujiang and King Qinguang … The Concourse of the Underworld is really generous this time, actually sending five Kings at once! Could it be that they are determined to go against the Four Seasons Tower? "
Emperor Song smiled faintly. "Venerable Lord Saber's statement is only half correct. You are wrong. If we only send five people to stroke the whiskers of the Four Seasons Tower? How can it be considered as being determined to go against the Four Seasons Tower? "
Venerable Lord Saber's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly howled towards the sky, "He Hanqing! Come out! "
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