In the southeastern region of the Zone of Chaos.
The bright moon hung above the black curtain, illuminating the vast snowy plains.
The southeastern region was located between the eastern and southern regions. It snowed all year round, so although it was vast, it had very few resources.
At some point in time, large snowflakes had started to fall from the sky.
A few figures could be seen moving through the snowy plain, their long black robes fluttering in the wind.
Although this group of people was moving very quickly, they didn't leave a single trace on the snowy ground. They were like ghosts in the snow at night.
This group of people advanced in the direction of the southern region. They traveled day and night, not daring to be the slightest bit slow.
These people were all wearing long black robes, and on their foreheads was the insignia of the Blood Spiral Darts. These people were the assassins of the Assassination Society who had escaped from the battlefield!
"That damned Lin Yun!" The leader of the group was assassin number three, who looked battered and exhausted. At this moment, his eyes were filled with resentment.
Along the way, because of the obvious insignia of the Assassination Society on their foreheads, they had been chased by people everywhere they went.
Over the past few decades, the enemies of the Assassination Society had learned that the Assassination Society had been destroyed, so they had been completely unrestrained. They had even issued a bounty to capture them.
They knew that there was no longer a place for them in the Zone of Chaos. If they wanted to survive, the only way was to leave the Zone of Chaos.
The area closest to the exit was their destination — the southern region.
For this reason, they had not hesitated to travel day and night, eating and sleeping in the rain, just so they could leave the Zone of Chaos as soon as possible.
"If it wasn't for Lin Yun! We would have already conquered the northern region! How did we end up in such a sorry state? "another assassin cursed loudly. The others also chimed in.
Over the past few decades, wherever they went, everyone had to bow and scrape. They had never imagined that they would end up in such a state one day.
"Number three, where is Lord Ye? With Lord Ye around, we will at least have some protection. "Another killer walked to the side of number three and asked.
After all, the strongest person they had was number three, who was only at the peak of level-six, Wu Huang.
Ye Shenghui, on the other hand, was a true Half-Step Martial Saint.
If Ye Shenghui had led them, they wouldn't have been in such a sorry state.
"Don't mention that old bastard again!" Hearing this person's words, assassin number 3 flew into a rage. He grabbed the assassin's collar and shouted angrily, "You'd better not mention this old bastard in front of me again! This coward had long taken his whore and fled to a faraway place! Who cares if you live or die! "
That day on the battlefield, assassin number three had risked his life to send the dying Ye Shenghui back for treatment.
Unexpectedly, the first thing Ye Shenghui did after waking up was not to seek revenge against Lin Yun, but to return to the headquarters and take his family with him. He had long since left the eastern region, and now his whereabouts were unknown.
"Then … then what should we do?" The assassin's face turned red as he cautiously asked.
Only then did Assassin Number Three let go. He pointed at a snowy mountain in front of them and said with a smile, "I have a good friend who is currently in the Southern Region."
"He has already arranged everything for us. As long as we cross this mountain, with our strength, can't we make a comeback?"
Assassin number three smiled sinisterly. Lin Yun's face appeared in his mind. He would never forget that it was Lin Yun who had put him in such a sorry state.
Everyone let out a sigh of relief when they heard assassin number three's words. Their faces were filled with relaxed smiles.
They looked at the snowy mountain with excitement in their eyes. It was as if there was a pure land behind the snowy mountain.
"Just a few ants like you dare to talk about making a comeback? What a joke. "However, at that moment, an incongruous voice suddenly rang out.
"Who's there?" Assassin number three looked around cautiously.
Everyone looked around and finally saw a figure at the peak of the snowy mountain.
"A level-seven Wu Huang! How dare he boast so shamelessly! Hehehe, why don't you look at us? What a joke! " Assassin number three sensed the aura of the figure at the peak of the snowy mountain. It was only a level-seven Wu Huang.
Although he was only a level-six Wu Huang, even a level-seven Wu Huang would die at their hands if the few of them joined forces.
However, as soon as assassin number 3 finished his sentence, another four figures walked out from behind the first figure.
Assassin number three hurriedly gathered everyone around him. At that moment, a ray of moonlight shone on the ground, allowing assassin number three and the others to clearly see the five figures at the peak of the snowy mountain.
With a swoosh, assassin number three's face turned as pale as snow. His body trembled as he said in a trembling voice, "Sacred … Sacred Alliance!"
There were five people standing on the snowy mountain, one woman and four men.
Apart from a man in a blue robe standing behind the other four, the other four were all wearing green robes.
The word "Sacred Alliance" was embroidered on the chest area of their robes.
Among the five of them, only a chubby little boy seemed to be 12 or 13 years old. The other four looked to be in their thirties or forties.
"Run!" As soon as assassin number three finished speaking, he took out a green talisman and injected Immortal Qi into it.
In an instant, a thick green fog rose. Like a surging wave, it covered the entire land. As for the assassins from the Assassination Guild, they all turned around and disappeared within the fog.
"Green Fog Talisman …" The middle-aged man in the blue robe smiled.
The green fog filled the entire snowy mountain in the blink of an eye. The fog was so thick that one could not even see their fingers if they stretched out their hands.
The green fog also emitted a nauseating smell that could block the transmission of a martialist's aura.
"Child's play!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly as he waved his sleeves and condensed Immortal Qi.
In an instant, a gust of wind blew and blew away the fog.
The entire place was filled with the howling of the wind, causing everyone's clothes to flutter loudly.
Assassin number three and the others suddenly appeared. They were already more than 1,000 meters away and were running away at an extremely fast speed.
"Xiao Dao, keep them alive," the middle-aged man said softly.
"Alright! Sir! "As soon as he finished speaking, the 12 or 13 years old child suddenly disappeared on the spot.
In the blink of an eye, the child appeared in front of Assassin No. 3 and the others, covering a distance of more than a thousand meters.
"Don't stop me!" Assassin number three shouted angrily. Just as he released his Martial Soul, he saw the child in front of him crossing his hands and holding a total of ten daggers in his palms.
In the next moment, ten rays of light flashed in the dark night, accompanied by ten bursts of blood fog!
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。 Divine Emperor of the Nine Heavens
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