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Chapter 1401

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"You're about to die, yet you still dare to spout such nonsense!" Long Woo-seok naturally didn't think that the Assassination Society would have any capital to overturn the situation.

"Long Woo-seok, Long Woo-seok, you're still too stupid!" The golden giant coughed so violently that his entire body curled up.

"Ha!" Long Woo-seok sneered as he raised his dragon claw and aimed it at the golden giant's head. He didn't want to listen to this person's nonsense anymore. He would just kill him.

"I'd like to see who dares to stop me when I, Long Woo-seok, want to kill you today!"

The dragon claw emitted a frightening green light, as if it had transformed into a green dragon. Then, it swung down.

The green dragon tore through the void and headed for the golden giant's head.

This claw strike was enough to kill the golden giant.

The golden giant maintained a disdainful smile on his face, which made Long Woo-seok feel a chill in his heart.

At this critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Long Woo-seok.

At the same time, the person raised his right hand, opened it, and aimed his palm at the green dragon.

At this moment, this incomparably violent Azure Dragon suddenly collided with the palm. Then, all the energy disappeared without a trace. All that was left was a dull explosion.

"Who are you?" Long Woo-seok frowned as he looked at the person in front of him warily and took a step back.

"Ye Shenghui." The person who had arrived was the Vice President of the Assassination Society, Semi-Step Wu Sheng Ye Shenghui.

"Vice President!" The golden giant roared with laughter. He had already sensed Ye Shenghui's unique aura, so he naturally knew that Long Woo-seok couldn't kill him. That was why he was so fearless.

Since Ye Shenghui had already appeared on the battlefield, it meant that Lin Yun, who had entered the headquarters, had already been killed by him.

The legend of the Assassination Society would continue to be passed down.

"Ye Shenghui …" Long Woo-seok muttered. He had never heard of this name before, but this person was the vice president of the Assassination Guild, so he definitely wasn't simple.

What surprised him the most was that he couldn't sense any aura from Ye Shenghui.

"Who cares who you are! Today, all of you shall die here! " However, Long Woo-seok was not afraid in the slightest. He opened his mouth and roared. In an instant, a powerful sound wave swept across the entire battlefield.

The roars of tigers and dragons seemed to have substance, turning into waves of sound that attacked Ye Shenghui.

"Weak." But even in the face of such a powerful sound wave, Ye Shenghui still sneered and shook his head in disdain.

In the next second, Ye Shenghui shouted coldly. Instantly, an even more powerful sound wave, with Ye Shenghui as the center, came crashing down like a flood.

A cold shout, long and majestic, directly shook the heavens and the earth violently.

All the soldiers of the Northern Region present were shocked. Their hearts were pounding, and their energy seas were churning. An invisible force suddenly crashed into their minds.

Many of the soldiers who were closer bled from their orifices, and their heads suddenly exploded.

The sky was filled with brain matter mixed with blood, directly exploding like fireworks.

The sound wave of Ye Shenghui's cold shout directly dispersed the roars of dragons and tigers that Long Woo-seok had unleashed with all his might. The originally lifelike green dragon and black tiger in midair instantly turned into nothingness.

This low roar seemed to have substance. After dispersing the green dragon and black tiger, its momentum didn't diminish, and it came crashing down on Long Woo-seok with the weight of a mountain.

"How is this possible?!" The scene before him was like a bolt from the blue. Long Woo-seok hadn't expected that his roars of dragons and tigers would be broken by Ye Shenghui just like that!

Long Woo-seok hurriedly changed his form, flapped his wings, and flew into the air, dodging this terrifying sound wave.

"How dare a mere Wu Huang act so presumptuously!" Ye Shenghui said coldly.

In the midst of his cold voice, Ye Shenghui suddenly flicked his middle finger and thumb lightly. Suddenly, as if space had been shortened, the flick landed on the forehead of Long Woo-seok, who was at least a hundred meters away from him.

At the same time, Long Woo-seok let out a tragic howl. The tiger stripes and dragon scales on his body instantly dispersed and disappeared without a trace.

His body had already crashed into the ground from midair. His entire body trembled, and he clutched his forehead, screaming in pain as if he had been sliced into pieces.

Blood continuously seeped out from between Long Woo-seok's hands, and a wound less than an inch wide had appeared between his brows.

However, this wound was like a hole, enough to clearly see the cracked skull inside like a spiderweb.

When the soldiers of the Northern Region saw this, their expressions changed, and they were all shocked.

The ruler of the Northern Region, the Sect Leader of the Longhu Sect, Long Woo-seok, couldn't even take one blow from Ye Shenghui?

On the other hand, Ye Shenghui still had a faint smile on his face. He stood on the spot with his hands behind his back, and there was no sign of him continuing to attack.

After a long time, Long Woo-seok slowly stood up from the ground with great difficulty. His eyes were filled with indignation, anger, and even a hint of fear.

At this moment, he finally understood how laughable they were.

Even if the president of a Fourth Grade Force did not attack, just a vice president would be able to wipe them all out.

Long Woo-seok looked at Ye Shenghui. He did not know why Ye Shenghui had not attacked him yet.

Ye Shenghui had destroyed his "Holy Beast Mode" with a single finger. He even thought that Ye Shenghui was also a Wu Sheng Level powerhouse.

"Sect Leader Long!" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind Long Woo-seok. Then, Julia ran to his side, panting.

"Didn't you enter the headquarters with Lin Yun?" Long Woo-seok turned pale when he saw Julia. He suddenly thought of a fatal possibility.

Long Woo-seok's face turned pale. Julia had appeared here, but there was no news of Lin Yun.

There was only one possibility. Lin Yun had died in Ye Shenghui's hands!

"Hurry up and give the order to retreat! He … he's a half-step Wu Sheng! "Julia said in a low voice, looking at Ye Shenghui with fear in her eyes.

"Half-step Wu Sheng!" Long Woo-seok gasped when he heard this. He widened his eyes and looked at Ye Shenghui in disbelief.

He had thought that Ye Shenghui was already a Wu Sheng Level powerhouse.

He did not expect that Ye Shenghui was only a half-step Wu Sheng Level powerhouse.

What scared him even more was that a half-step Wu Sheng Level powerhouse could easily defeat him. How powerful would the real Wu Sheng, the president of the Assassins Guild, be?

Without any hesitation, Long Woo-seok suddenly roared at the sky. In an instant, three sorrowful dragon roars resounded through the entire Hundred Cities Alliance, reaching every corner.

At this moment, Long Chenfeng and Ye Shenghui, who were fighting hard with Number One and Number Two in the right army, heard the three sorrowful dragon roars, and their expressions changed.

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