Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
"Old Quan!"
A few men dressed in the Dark North Sect's uniform cried out in alarm when they saw this. They hurriedly supported the latter.
However, when they saw the large hole in his chest that was bubbling with blood, their faces instantly darkened. This kind of injury was incurable!
Before they could even see the movements of the bird, Old Quan had been sent flying. How could they not be afraid and panicked?
However, this kind of fear was still covered up by them due to their large number of people.
"Surround her!"
As a middle-aged man shouted, more than ten people from the North Nether Sect immediately surrounded Gongshu Zhiyi. They pointed their gleaming weapons at her, but none of them dared to make the first move. Instead, they looked fearfully at the seemingly harmless little bird on her shoulder.
They didn't think that they were much stronger than Old Quan. In fact, there was still a gap between them and Old Quan. Otherwise, Old Quan, who had a bloody hole in his chest, wouldn't be the first one to enjoy snatching girls.
"Ta ta!"
As soon as the incident happened, a group of more than ten men from Dark North Sect came from the street in the distance.
When he saw the young woman who was surrounded by his own people, his eyes flashed with a trace of lust.
"How dare you kill our men from Dark North Sect. Have you eaten the guts of a leopard? I advise you to obediently give up resisting. Perhaps if you beg for mercy now, I can still spare your lives! "
A man who looked like the leader glanced at Gongshu Zhiyi and swallowed his saliva. He waved his hand and shouted.
He did not care about Old Quan, who was only at the peak of the Spiritual Realm.
Gongshu Zhiyi did not reply to his shout. She only looked at him coldly.
"Damn it!"
Being stared at by Gongshu Zhiyi, the leader of the early-stage Martial King group felt a chill in his heart for some reason. However, when he saw that there was no fluctuation of Genuine Vitality on her body, he cursed in a low voice. Immediately, he drew his weapon from his waist and shouted, "Little girl, if you don't know how to appreciate kindness, then don't blame me for being impolite!"
"Let's go."
Gongshu Zhiyi didn't seem to hear him. She just looked at Qin Yichen, and the latter just shook his head and said lightly.
Soon after, the three of them ignored the group of North Nether Sect members who surrounded them and walked straight to the street in front of them under the astonished gazes of the crowd.
"Bastard!"
The face of the burly man leading the group became ferocious when he saw that he was ignored in such a manner. He immediately clenched his teeth, waved his hand and cried out, "Capture them!"
"Yes!"
As soon as his words left his mouth, the people of North Nether Sect immediately responded.
"This, this is …?"
Just as they were about to attack, an invisible pressure suddenly enveloped them. Under this pressure, they couldn't move at all.
"This kind of pressure, could it be that there's a Human Grade alchemist among them?!"
The Martial King leader's face was deathly pale. A Mortal Grade alchemist was not someone he could afford to offend.
"Zhiyi, if you encounter such a situation in the future, don't waste your breath. Just cripple them."
Just as they were extremely shocked, a joking voice was quietly transmitted over.
"Cripple us? You think you can do that?! "
Although they couldn't move under this kind of pressure, as members of North Nether Sect, they didn't believe that this guy had such guts.
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Just as they were looking ferocious, muffled sounds of their Martial Pearls exploding rang out like firecrackers.
Soon after, under the horrified gazes of the people on the street, nearly twenty North Nether Sect disciples fell to the ground. From the True Origin that spilled out in all directions, it was not difficult to tell that these evil North Nether Sect disciples had all their Martial Pearls shattered. From now on, they would never be able to practice martial arts again!
After Qin Yichen and the other two disappeared into the crowd on the street, a large area in front of the city gate fell into an eerie silence.
"Beat … Beat them to death!"
In the midst of this silence, an agitated shout suddenly rang out from nowhere.
Under this shout, many people's bodies trembled violently. It was as if they were recalling the scene of those slightly attractive juniors being snatched away by these guys.
"Yesterday, my daughter was humiliated to death by these bastards. Bastards, your retribution is here!"
An old man of about fifty years old with some white hair squeezed out from the crowd. He raised the wooden stick in his hand and violently smashed it on the head of one of the North Nether Sect disciples in front of him.
Smack!
It was unknown how much strength he used in this blow, but a bloody hole was actually smashed on the head of the North Nether Sect disciple. The latter's Dantian was injured, so he was injured again. His head tilted to one side and he fainted.
"Beat them to death!"
As the old man made his move, countless figures immediately rushed forward. In just a few breaths, the ten to twenty North Nether Sect disciples were drowned by the angry crowd.
"Let's go!"
After the merchant whose daughter was saved kicked twice, he quickly signaled the guard behind him with his eyes and quietly left Tranquil Sun City.
When the other members of the North Nether Sect noticed the strange movement here and rushed over, the angry crowd had already left, leaving behind a pile of mutilated corpses.
This matter had undoubtedly aroused the anger of the elder who was in charge of Tranquil Sun City. However, as the saying went, the law could not punish the masses. Even if he was furious, it was impossible for him to massacre the entire city.
After that, he sent more disciples to patrol the city. The atmosphere in Tranquil Sun City became extremely tense. However, in just half a day, the deacon elder of the North Nether Sect realized his mistake.
In less than half a day, they had lost more than fifty disciples. Without exception, all of them had their cultivation crippled and were beaten to death by the angry crowd.
In the hall of the Xiang Family, the atmosphere was very oppressive.
In front of a large table, there were three people sitting. The one at the head was not the Xiang Family Head, but an old man with white hair.
This old man was the deacon elder of the North Nether Sect, Dai Qingshan!
The other two people were the Xiang Family Head, Xiang Renhan, and a young man in his twenties. He was the key to the Xiang Family fawning over the deacon elder, Xiang Zidi.
"The sky is really going to be turned upside down. Lord Dai, I will send out all the family guards and arrest all those audacious people!"
The Xiang Family Head angrily said to Dai Qingshan, who was sitting at the head of the table. After that, he cupped his hands and walked outside.
"Call them all back!"
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