The ancient race wanted to establish order. They believed that this was the territory of the ancient race. Since a war was about to break out, they should be the ones in charge of maintaining order. The surrounding spectators would have to listen to the arrangements of the ancient race. Moreover, the ancient race would have to surround this place tightly.
Maintain order.
However, Xiatian gave a direct reply.
The ancient race wasn't worthy.
At this moment, everyone understood that the war was about to start earlier.
Xiatian clearly had no intention of letting the ancient race maintain order.
He would definitely take action.
Looking at this scene, everyone present let out a look of anticipation. They had waited for so long and could finally see Xiatian take action. If Xiatian could display his might, everyone would be even more excited. If Xiatian was killed by these subordinate families and forces, there would be no more consequences.
Xiatian would only be looked down upon by everyone.
They would think that he was just pretending.
There were thousands of families and 40,000 to 50,000 people. The weakest among them were at the Yellow grade. There were even a large number of Orange grade experts.
These were the people sent by the ancient race to maintain order.
What a big move.
With so many experts, they could easily wipe out those vassal states.
Strong.
As the saying went, two fists were no match for four hands.
With so many people attacking together, they could definitely wipe out everything.
Stomp!
Xiatian stood up and looked at those people opposite him.
The surrounding subordinate forces of the ancient race were all on high alert as they looked at Xiatian warily. The ancient race had said that their purpose here was to maintain order. However, if Xiatian dared to disturb them, they would kill him without mercy.
Whoever could kill Xiatian would be rewarded with a Level 5 weapon.
With such a huge reward, there would definitely be brave men.
At this moment, all of these people looked at Xiatian with anticipation. They were all waiting for Xiatian to take action.
Once Xiatian took action, they would have an excuse to attack Xiatian.
"In this place, I have the final say," Xiatian said indifferently. Then, he was about to start.
"Boss, there's no need for you to deal with these small fries." Just then, a voice rang out. Then, a figure landed in everyone's field of vision.
Thump.
He knelt down on one knee.
The man knelt on one knee in front of Xiatian: "Boss, Ghost Hand Thirteen is here, leave these small fries to me."
"Okay." Xiatian nodded slightly, then sat down.
Ghostly Hand Thirteen!
This name wasn't very famous in the past, but recently, this name had become very popular.
Because he had massacred all the nearby Sin City.
Sin Killing God.
This was the title that everyone gave him.
"Hey, you bunch of trash, it's not my boss's turn yet. Next, let me exchange a few moves with you," Ghost-Hand Thirteen said.
"You dare to challenge so many families by yourself?" The people above all said disdainfully. They were all second-grade and third-grade high-grade subordinate forces. Each of them was an extraordinary existence when they were outside.
Now that so many forces had joined forces, they were very confident.
"My boss said that he has the final say here, so I can only apologize to all of you. Next, I will kill you all." Ghost-Hand Thirteen's face revealed a trace of a smile.
"Presumptuous, a little brat dares to show off here. I, Iron Mountain Old Ghost, will kill you today." Iron Mountain Old Ghost was the first to stand out. He thought that this was a good opportunity. As long as he killed this little brat in front of him, it would be considered a victory for the first battle, and the ancient family would definitely reward them.
The Iron Mountain Old Ghost was not a nameless person.
He was an Orange Level expert who had been famous for a long time.
"This old ghost, he actually let him beat us to it," the others said with jealousy.
Whoosh!
Iron Mountain Old Ghost's move was very fast. He obviously wanted to kill with one move.
Whoosh!
Ghost-Hand Thirteen's body disappeared from the spot.
Bang!
Both of them landed steadily.
Puff!
A human head flew high into the air.
It was Iron Mountain Old Ghost's.
One move to kill.
Wow!
The people present all opened their mouths wide. No one expected that Ghost-Hand Thirteen had become so powerful that he could kill an orange level expert in one move.
The people behind him were all covered in cold sweat. They were just regretting that they didn't go earlier, but now they started to feel lucky. They also understood that if they went up earlier, then they would definitely be dead now.
"Trash, a bunch of trash, I'll give you three seconds. If you don't retreat, I'll kill you one by one." Ghost-Hand Thirteen's hands appeared with two thorns.
Ruthless!
If he had said that just now, no one would be afraid.
But he had just taken the head of an orange level expert.
Now, when he said these words, it was enough to intimidate these people at the scene.
Three!
Ghost-Hand Thirteen did not follow the routine at all. He did not shout one or two, but three directly.
At this time, the people present were all in a daze.
Kill!
Ghost-Hand Thirteen's body disappeared in an instant.
Ah!
Screams were heard, and those who wanted to protect both sides fell one by one.
"Maintain the formation, don't retreat!"
Ghost-Hand Thirteen turned his body and directly killed the person who was commanding.
To catch bandits, first catch the ringleader.
"Protect Captain Xia." Those orange level experts all rushed over. Hundreds of orange level experts attacked together, the scene was quite spectacular.
Rumble!
Those people formed an encirclement.
It was obvious that they wanted to trap Ghostly Hand Thirteen here.
Ghost-Hand Thirteen's face showed a trace of a smile, and then his body began to change greatly.
Ghost Flash!
Disappeared.
Ghost-Hand Thirteen's body seemed to disappear into thin air, and then reappeared for a short time.
Every time he reappeared, his position was very different.
"Attack together and kill him." Those orange level experts shouted.
Rumble!
The scene was chaotic for a moment.
Those experts at the scene began to attack blindly. They did not care where Ghost-Hand Thirteen was, they just attacked indiscriminately.
As long as one of them hit Ghost-Hand Thirteen, he would naturally show a flaw. At that time, everyone would attack Ghost-Hand Thirteen together, and even a red level expert would be seriously injured.
"Let me show you the results of my, Ghost Hand Thirteen's, cultivation." Ghost Hand Thirteen's voice sounded in everyone's ears.
Puff!
Countless thorns of light attacked the surrounding people.
The people present naturally did not dare to be careless, no one wanted to be hit.
So they began to let go.
"No, it's a feint." When they started to defend, they found that it was a feint.
But it was too late.
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