"Cough, cough!"
Zhang Xueyu started coughing violently. Each cough was accompanied by a large mouthful of blood.
With just one palm strike, she had been seriously injured by Long Woo-seok. Only now did she realize how laughable she was.
"Although I don't like to kill women, many of our brothers from the Northern Region have died by your hands over the years. Today, I'll make an exception and kill you." Long Woo-seok had already appeared above Zhang Xueyu's head.
Long Woo-seok's expression was calm. The pair of dragon horns on his head was gathering Dragon's Fury frantically as he prepared to kill Zhang Xueyu.
Zhang Xueyu's eyes were filled with fear. However, her injuries did not allow her to even make a sound.
At that moment, a figure appeared beside Long Woo-seok without any warning and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.
Immediately after, a soft sigh was heard and a large hand was gently placed on Long Woo-seok's shoulder.
In an instant, Long Woo-seok's tiger fur stood on end as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
The large hand was extremely slow, but in reality, there was a force that Long Woo-seok could not control. It was tightly controlling his body and he did not even have the chance to use Dragon's Fury.
"What's the point?" Accompanied by the voice, the large hand finally descended.
It was not as powerful as Long Woo-seok had imagined. The large hand merely pushed him away gently.
"It's not easy to cultivate to this level. If you surrender to the Assassination Guild, I can guarantee that we will let bygones be bygones." The owner of the large hand was Ye Shenghui!
Ye Shenghui smiled faintly, but the coldness in his eyes was extremely frightening.
"I don't have the habit of being someone's dog." Long Woo-seok sneered and his entire body was on guard.
"Dog?" Hearing that, Ye Shenghui shook his head in disappointment. Then, his figure flashed and he landed beside Zhang Xueyu. "Go back and get some treatment."
Ye Shenghui raised his right hand and made a grabbing motion. Zhang Xueyu's entire body was instantly lifted into the air and she flew backward rapidly.
"Over the years, my hands have been stained with blood."
"And every time he kills someone, he will create a lot of dust."
"Not only is the land unclean, the entire world is unclean."
"I'll give you one last chance. Surrender or die?"
Ye Shenghui's cold voice seemed to come from the depths of hell.
"Fight!" Long Woo-seok used his actions to tell Ye Shenghui his answer.
As soon as Long Woo-seok's voice fell, Ye Shenghui's figure instantly disappeared.
At the same time, Ye Shenghui appeared in front of Long Woo-seok like a ghost and raised his arm.
Ye Shenghui's arm had completely turned into a steel arm, emitting a terrifying silver light.
With a punch, boundless Immortal Qi instantly exploded.
So fast!
A thought flashed through Long Woo-seok's mind, because Ye Shenghui had already activated his Martial Soul, which was an oddly shaped broom.
Although the form of this Martial Soul was just an inconspicuous broom, it emitted a purple light. Obviously, it was a Saint-level Martial Soul!
Long Woo-seok was unable to use any Martial Skills, and could only subconsciously cross his arms in front of his chest to protect himself.
Immediately after, Ye Shenghui's punch had already landed on his arm.
Boom!
In an instant, a terrifying wave of air, with Long Woo-seok as the center, swept out in all directions like a tsunami.
The soldiers who were relatively close were directly thrown into the air by this terrifying wave of air, and then smashed hard on the ground.
And Long Woo-seok almost turned into a shadow, smashing into the ground.
The entire ground instantly caved in by tens of meters, and countless fine powder spewed out, shooting up into the sky, covering the entire sky.
"Sect Leader!"
"Commander!"
"Sect Leader Long!"
Seeing this scene, the people of the Northern Region all shouted one after another.
Seeing this, Long Chenfeng, Hu Heixin, and the rest all abandoned their opponents and rushed in the direction of Long Woo-seok.
And the rest of the assassins from the Assassination Society also came to Ye Shenghui's side, lowering their heads and standing at the side.
"Sect Leader! Are you alright! "Long Chenfeng hurriedly helped Long Woo-seok up.
"I'm fine." Long Woo-seok smiled bitterly and shook his head. The golden armor on his hands, along with the dragon scales, were all shattered, and even his arms had ghastly wounds.
"Damn it!" Seeing that Long Woo-seok was injured again, Hu Heixin flew into a rage. Instantly, he slammed the ground and stood up, pointing at Ye Shenghui and cursing.
And at that moment, Ye Shenghui suddenly snorted coldly.
Following this, a tremendous pressure was unleashed from his body.
"Is this the pressure of a half-step Wu Sheng?"
"So scary!"
"I feel like I'm going to die!"
In an instant, all the soldiers of the Northern Region, as well as the Wu Huang powerhouses, retreated in fear, their faces filled with horror.
"All of you come at me together," Ye Shenghui said calmly with his hands behind his back.
Just as the crowd was about to attack, a voice came from afar, "Hold it!"
Then, they saw three figures flying rapidly in the direction of Longhu Mountain.
Soon, the three figures landed next to Long Chenfeng and the rest.
"Sect Leader Xiao!"
"General Nangong!"
"General Shangguan!"
The three people who had arrived were Xiao Yin and the rest who had fainted not too long ago.
Although the three of them had fainted not too long ago, they seemed extremely energetic at that moment. Prince Namgong and Shangguan Xiayan had even activated their strongest forms, releasing an aura that was comparable to that of Level Four Wu Huang.
"Sect Leader Xiao, didn't you go …" Yasuo was shocked when he saw Xiao Yin, because he remembered that one of Xiao Yin's spiritual and two physical souls had already gone to the Devil's Domain. How could she wake up so quickly?
"We'll talk about it later." Xiao Yin and the other two looked a little pale, obviously not fully recovered from their serious illness.
Then, Xiao Yin walked to Long Woo-seok's side and asked, "Can you still hold on?"
"I can." Long Woo-seok nodded firmly. The reason why he was defeated by Ye Shenghui with one punch last time was because he did not have the support of Longhu Mountain at that time.
But now, with the support of Longhu Mountain, his strength was much stronger than before, so he could crush Zhang Xueyu and take Ye Shenghui's punch.
"Sigh! Seeing that it's not easy for you to cultivate, this old man doesn't want to personally end your lives. "
"If you continue to be stubborn, don't blame this old man for not showing mercy!" Ye Shenghui sighed and said somewhat helplessly.
"Old man! Don't be so arrogant! "Xiao Yin directly scolded, then said in a low voice," Old Long. If we all work together, I don't believe that we can't take him down! "
Now that they had more than ten Wu Huangs, she did not believe that they could not stop Ye Shenghui if they all attacked together.
Ye Shenghui's strength was obvious to all. If they did not work together to take down Ye Shenghui, the Northern Region's army would not be able to hold on for long.
Half-step Wu Sheng's ears were extremely sharp. Ye Shenghui smiled and said, "This old man wants to see where your confidence comes from."
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