Xiatian frowned when he heard that voice.
"You're finally here, Old Monster Xue."
Xiatian had long expected the people from Mao Mountain to show up. Furthermore, Old Monster Xue and his people would definitely catch up with him. However, he did not expect them to catch up so quickly. The North Korean fighters had only just arrived, yet they had already caught up with him.
A group of 500 people showed up.
It was the group from Mao Mountain.
The ones leading the group were Old Monster Xue and Guardian Yang. Behind them were the sectmasters.
"Xiatian, you lied to me." Old Monster Xue looked at Xiatian with resentment.
Old Monster Xue was not in a hurry to make a move as he looked at Xiatian. His face was full of resentment. He did not expect to be fooled by a young man like him.
"Old Monster Xue, I'll help you complete your current perfect form, and you'll help me get those pills and information. It's a fair deal." Xiatian looked at Old Monster Xue quietly. He used Old Monster Xue to steal the pills and get the position of deputy commander.
If it had not been for him, Old Monster Xue would not have been able to complete his current perfect form so easily.
At that moment, the strongest three parties were gathered.
The first party was the Maoshan Sect. The second party was the North Korean fighters. The third party was Xiatian's group of five.
As for those who were scattered around.
They did not deserve to be called a force at all. That was because there were no super fighters among them.
Even if they had the numbers, most of them were just a motley crew. They would be defeated in an instant if a battle were to break out.
"Xiatian, I'll kill you today." Old Monster Xue no longer wanted to find out who was right and who was wrong with Xiatian. What he needed to do was to save his face. If Xiatian were to leave Changbai Mountain safely like that …
The Maoshan Sect would be utterly humiliated.
As such, he needed to kill Xiatian and get those pills back.
"There are many people who want to kill me. Who do you think you are?" Xiatian said.
The Third Martial Uncle of North Korea waved his hand and his team retreated ten steps. He also wanted Xiatian to die, but he couldn't fight against Xiatian. Now that the Blood Freak was here, he was happy to be idle.
He guessed that Old Monster Xue definitely did not know how powerful Xiatian and the other four were.
Naturally, he wouldn't say anything.
He wanted to see Old Monster Xue and Xiatian fight, and then he would reap the benefits.
Now, the Old Monster Blood had made it clear that he would not rest until Xiatian was dead. He did not even look at the North Koreans. It could be seen how deep his hatred for Xiatian was. However, this was exactly what he wanted to see.
"Let's fight. The more intense, the better. It's best if both sides suffer," the Third Martial Uncle of North Korea said excitedly.
Xiatian and his party were locked in a stalemate with the 500 fighters from the Maoshan Sect.
Five against five hundred.
"Xiatian, I have a question." Guardian Yang frowned and looked at Xiatian.
"No need to ask. If you ever leave the Maoshan Sect, I'll treat you to a drink." Xiatian knew what Guardian Yang wanted to ask. Guardian Yang wanted to ask if Xiatian had ever seen him as a brother.
"Very well." Guardian Yang took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Xue, let me do it. I'd like to end this once and for all."
"You?" Old Monster Xue took a look at Guardian Yang and said, "Alright, but don't kill him. I have to kill him myself. Only then will I be able to vent the hatred in my heart."
"Xiatian, do you dare accept my challenge?" Guardian Yang walked up and asked.
Guardian Yang.
He was the most powerful fighter of the Maoshan Sect.
He was one of the most powerful figures in the Maoshan Sect.
He was the right-hand man of the Great Ancestor of the Maoshan Sect. He officially issued a challenge to Xiatian.
The people around all hid far away. Although they knew that the place could become a battlefield and they would be dragged into the crisis, they still wanted to stay and watch the show.
That was because it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
It was a chance that they would not get to see more than a handful of large-scale battles in their lifetime.
Guardian Yang.
He was the most powerful fighter of the Maoshan Sect.
Xiatian.
He was the leader of the younger generation, and it was possible for him to replace Xiatian the Dragon as the new Xi Yin.
It was Guardian Yang versus Xiatian.
It was going to be a battle of epic proportions. Guardian Yang's powers were at late Earth Level, which made him at the same level as that Third Uncle-Master of North Korea. Xiatian, on the other hand, was only at Great Completion of Mystic Level.
If Xiatian were to fight him head-on, he would definitely die.
He would not even be able to take one round.
However, he was not about to fight head-on. He had to use all of his trump cards.
"I accept." Xiatian knew that the battle was unavoidable. It was only a matter of time before it happened.
"Be it dead or alive, I'll treat you as a brother. If you die, I'll erect a monument for you." Guardian Yang had not known Xiatian for long, but he had always treated Xiatian as a brother.
Although he had lived for nearly two hundred years, he had not really come into contact with anyone.
The disciples of the Maoshan Sect did not dare to talk to him. Even the sect masters were respectful to him. That was why he had no other brothers except for Guardian Yin. Until he met Xiatian. At first, he thought that Xiatian was strong enough to be a brother.
Later, after spending more time with Xiatian, he felt that he and Xiatian were birds of a feather.
Their temperaments were compatible.
Clang!
Xiatian retrieved the golden blade from the stone wall.
"Boss, you can't fight head-on." Han Zifeng hurried forward to persuade him.
"No need to say anything. You guys stand back. No matter what kind of danger I encounter, no one is allowed to come forward. This is a battle between me and him," Xiatian said.
"No, Boss. I can't watch you be in any danger." Han Zifeng's attitude was very firm.
"Han Zifeng, do you think you can disobey me now that you're all grown up?" Xiatian glared at Han Zifeng.
"No, you'll always be my Boss. But …"
"No buts. If you still want to call me Boss, then stand back," Xiatian said directly.
Han Zifeng still wanted to say something, but he was already pulled back by Heaven Stealing. Moreover, Heaven Stealing gave Han Zifeng a look. Han Zifeng immediately understood what Xia Chen meant, so he didn't say anything. The few of them retreated to a very far position.
A battle of life and death.
The surrounding people all held their breaths. They also wanted to see the result of this battle of life and death. Even the Third Martial Uncle of North Korea was looking forward to it.
"Sir, aren't we going to help?" Hongwu looked at Wanglang and Asked. The two of them had been hiding in the corner all this time.
"Of course not." Wanglang smiled slightly.
"But he'll be in danger. That person is very strong," Hongwu said.
"Just wait and see!" Wanglang said confidently.
Hearing Wanglang's words, Hongwu nodded and did not say anything.
At this time, Xiatian was fully armed and standing in front of Guardian Yang. Guardian Yang also directly summoned his ghost.
"I don't want to fight with you the most." Xiatian looked at Guardian Yang and said.
He pointed two fingers of his left hand at Guardian Yang.
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