"Greetings, Young Master!"
Hong Lie laughed out loud and swung his Scorching Sun Saber at Xuanyuan.
Xuanyuan quickly grabbed two white-haired zombies and threw them at Hong Lie. The two white-haired zombies were much larger than ordinary people. The moment Xuanyuan threw them, they blocked the two's line of sight.
Xuanyuan was as fast as the wind. He pulled out the mysterious dagger from his waist and concentrated the little fighting energy he had condensed on the dagger. With lightning speed, he struck out with the Sky Dragon Spitting Pearls. This strike exhausted all of Xuanyuan's strength.
Hong Lie underestimated his enemy and didn't care at all. The Scorching Sun Saber in his hand released the burning fighting energy and cut the two white-haired zombies into four pieces.
However, at this moment, Xuanyuan used all of his strength and struck out with the Sky Dragon Spitting Pearls with the mysterious dagger. Hong Lie couldn't defend against it.
Almost at this moment, Hong Lie subconsciously defended himself. He raised the Scorching Sun Saber horizontally and prepared to block the strike with the body of the Scorching Sun Saber.
Under the gaze of countless people, the Scorching Sun Saber was unable to resist the strike at all. It was pierced in an instant and the mysterious dagger pierced into Hong Lie's chest.
In an instant, a strange power directly absorbed Hong Lie's life essence. On the surface, Hong Lie looked perfectly fine. However, his body was already empty.
Xuanyuan rushed forward and pulled out the mysterious dagger. He pulled out the Swimming Dragon Sword that was stabbed into the ground and pointed it at Dong Xuan, Lv Feng, Hong Tao, and Yuezen. He sneered and said,
"You lost. Let him go!"
Only after hearing Xuanyuan's words did everyone realize that Hong Lie had lost, and he was dead!
Yan Ziyun was extremely excited at this moment. She rode Gu Xing and rushed to Xuanyuan's side. She knew that Xuanyuan would definitely have a way. Xuanyuan could defeat a person at the peak of the Fighting Spirit Realm with the strength of 18 dragons. It was unbelievable.
Gu Xing was also extremely proud. It bared its fangs and claws at Dong Xuan and Lv Feng who were circling in the sky. It raised its arrogant head and looked at them with contempt.
"So what if Hong Lie lost? Xuanyuan, you must understand that we are the banker. You will always lose in front of the banker. Do you understand?" Dong Xuan sneered. Yuezen added,
"As I said just now, we are the cats and you are the mouse. We were just toying with you. We wanted to see you struggle with all your might. I didn't expect you to be so good."
"Hong Lie is really useless." Lv Feng glanced at Hong Tao and sneered at Xuanyuan, "Who do you think you are? Do you think you can let him go just because you want him to? I'll let Yue Tengqiang and Yan Ziyun explode right now. Let's see what you can do about it! "
Xuanyuan's face was gloomy while Yan Ziyun's face was as pale as a sheet. Xuanyuan had already expected such an ending.
Lv Feng grabbed Yan Ziyun as soon as he finished his words. Although he had lost an arm, Lv Feng's strength was still not something that Xuanyuan and Yan Ziyun could resist.
Almost at this moment, a mysterious light suddenly burst out. In the eyes of countless people, Lv Feng's body was instantly cut in half. His guts and intestines spurted out in an instant.
An old man trembled as he walked to Xuanyuan and knelt down on one knee.
"Your servant, Wu Ming, was ordered by the Eldest Young Master to protect the Young Master. The Young Master did not disappoint you. His strength has been breaking through continuously. He is a rare genius!"
Behind the old man were ten extremely agile killers. Each of them was at the peak of the Fighting Maniac Realm. Looking at the ten people at the peak of the Fighting Maniac Realm, Xuanyuan was shocked by the cold aura they emitted. It was a pure murderous aura. Each of them was like a sharp knife filled with the smell of death!
After being stunned for a moment, Xuanyuan looked at the old man in front of him and recalled the conversation he had with the old man in the treehouse. His heart skipped a beat.
"He looks very similar to that old man! He is from the Yin Clan. Old servant! Eldest Young Master? Second Young Mistress! That's right! He must be my beautiful master's brother. I know. He has been hiding in the dark since just now. No wonder the Greedy Old Man said that they would definitely survive this crisis. Damn it. If he had shown up earlier, Yan Liang wouldn't have died. Looks like he's testing my ability! "
Xuanyuan understood immediately. Suddenly, his temperament changed drastically. He looked coldly at Dong Xuan, Yuezen, and Hong Tao in the sky and said slowly, "Very well.
"Very good. Kill them all. Don't leave a single one alive. No, don't kill them. Chop off their legs, cripple their cultivation bases, and feed them to the zombies. Remember, take all of their money. Waste is not a good thing."
Xuanyuan's words made Dong Xuan, Yuezen, Hong Tao, and Yueteng's hearts turn cold. Wu Ming nodded expressionlessly.
"Yes, Master."
Wu Ming stood up. A mysterious mirror floated behind his head. This mysterious mirror gave off a murderous aura. Standing next to Wu Ming, Xuanyuan could feel that Wu Ming's breath was like a sword. His skinny body was overflowing with vitality. The five elements in his body were complete and his heart was beating like a drum. It was extremely powerful.
Seeing Wu Ming's peak King of Fighters aura, Dong Xuan's face turned pale. He cried out in fear.
"Who are you?"
Wu Ming didn't answer. He only gave him a look. The ten peak King of Fighters behind Wu Ming all moved at this moment.
They moved for a moment. It gave Xuanyuan the feeling that they were unsheathed swords. Waves of murderous intent were released, making Xuanyuan feel cold all over.
Xuanyuan wasn't the only one who felt this way. Even Dong Xuan, who was in the king realm, was shocked and trembling. He knew the identity of the ten people in front of him. They were assassins, people who would sacrifice their own lives to complete their mission, regardless of the cost.
The ten assassins at the peak of the Dou Kuang class were extremely fast. They were like a gust of wind as they swept through the area. All the white-haired zombies that were in their way were torn into pieces by this powerful wind type Dou Qi. Fresh blood spurted out.
In less than ten seconds, Xuanyuan saw the heads of the Dou Ling of the Hong Clan flying high without any warning. In an instant, there were seventeen headless corpses lying on the ground. At this moment, Xuanyuan was aroused by this scene.
"Good. As for the others, don't kill them. Just cripple their legs. Wu Ming, what are you waiting for?"
Wu Ming did not dare to delay as soon as Xuanyuan gave the order. A ray of light shot out from the Xuan Mirror towards Dong Xuan's lower body at lightning speed.
"Low Rank Earth Tool!"
Dong Xuan shrieked. He didn't even have the time to react. The price difference between a Peerless Rank Ghost Weapon and a Low Rank Earth Weapon was more than ten times that of a Low Rank Earth Weapon. Even Earth Weapons were divided into good and bad ones. Take this Profound Mirror for example, it was extremely rare, and it was known as the Profound Killing Mirror. It was only a step away from entering the ranks of Mid Rank Earth Weapons.
Its power was not to be underestimated. From Wu Ming's body, an extremely violent Dou Qi surged into the 'Mysterious Killing Mirror'. A ray of light shot out and swept across Dong Xuan's thigh.
Dong Xuan screamed and fell from the sky. He kept vomiting blood. It was obvious that he had suffered a serious injury.
The ten assassins at the peak of the Dou Kuang class attacked in unison. Yue Can, Hong Tao, and Yue Teng all had their legs chopped off. One by one, they fell to the ground with pale faces. Their entire bodies were trembling as anguished wails sounded one after another.
It was too frightening. To them, an ordinary Dou Wang could not compare to this kind of assassin at the peak of the Dou Kuang class. This kind of person at the peak of the Dou Kuang class gave them the feeling that he had matured from countless life and death battles. That kind of ruthlessness that carried the determination to die was enough to make one's heart tremble.
Many of the true disciples of the Yuehua Gate did not expect that the situation would turn around like this. It was too late to turn back now. Everyone was scared out of their wits. They could only hope that Xuanyuan would not blame them. Fortunately, no one hit them when they were down. All they needed to do now was to remain silent.
Seeing that these true disciples of the Yuehua Gate were still pretending not to see them, Xuanyuan did not say anything and focused his attention on the ten assassins.
The faces of the ten maniac fighters couldn't be seen clearly, but their bodies were tall and straight, and their eyes were cold. Xuanyuan took a deep breath. It was time to settle the score. He walked up to them and asked:
"Wu Ming, are these the elites of the Yin Clan?"
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