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Chapter 1513

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Dragon Tiger City

The battle between the Sacred Alliance's envoy and Tu Shenzong's core combat force was about to break out.

A huge four-legged lizard was already charging toward the seven Wu Huangs.

This envoy was a level-eight Wu Huang, and his strength was rather terrifying.

As he twisted his body, a whirlwind blew the sand and pebbles on the ground.

The seven Wu Huangs were already scared out of their wits. They were only level-one Wu Huang. Before level-three Wu Huang, they were facing a level-eight Wu Huang.

Just the aura alone was enough to make them panic.

Boom!

When the giant lizard was less than 100 meters away from them, its huge body suddenly disappeared.

"Where did it go?"

"Why did it disappear?"

The seven people were shocked when they saw the giant lizard disappear. An uneasy feeling rose from the depths of their hearts.

They looked at each other in shock. Suddenly, one of them screamed.

Before everyone could react, the giant lizard was already hanging on the city gate. It was hanging upside down and looking down at them from above.

The giant lizard's eyes emitted a frightening dark green glow. The indescribably strange expression on its face was obviously the expression of a hungry wolf before it hunted its prey.

Under this oppressive aura, the seven Wu Huangs had long lost their confidence. They actually turned around and prepared to escape without looking back.

"Where do you think you're going?!" However, how could the giant lizard that the envoy had transformed into let them leave so easily?

The giant lizard let out a ferocious roar like a ferocious beast. A barbed tongue suddenly shot out of its bloody mouth.

Boom!

Wu Huang, who was the slowest to escape, sensed a strong smell of blood coming from behind him.

Those who could join Tu Shenzong and had a place in it were all famous people in the Northern Region.

There was nowhere to run. The tongue seemed to have no limit to its length. It instantly broke through the 100-meter distance and swept toward him.

Wu Huang's expression immediately changed. He hastily turned around and released his martial soul.

A long saber that emitted a blue light appeared in his hand. Then, Wu Huang swung it forward.

In an instant, the blade of the long saber became illusory and disintegrated. In the blink of an eye, it formed an ice shield in front of him.

Boom!

In the next second, Wu Huang's face revealed an expression of disbelief. He looked at the ice shield in front of him that had a large hole in it, and the terrifying tongue that had penetrated through the ice shield and wrapped around his body.

"I don't want to die!" In the face of impending death, Wu Huang turned pale and shouted.

Even so, the lizard did not care at all. Its tongue was already wrapped around Wu Huang's waist.

For a moment, the lizard's tongue suddenly shrank inward.

Bang!

A mist of blood suddenly exploded. Thick blood, along with internal organs and the remaining head of Wu Huang, flowed to the ground.

"Hehehe!" The lizard retracted its blood-stained tongue. It even licked its lips and let out a sinister laugh.

The lizard's emerald eyes, which were the size of a fist, scanned the surroundings and was looking for its next prey.

On the other side, Zhong Shudao and the other three Wu Huangs were still no match for Wen Chou. They could only barely block his attacks.

However, Zhong Shudao and the rest knew that Wen Chou had not unleashed his full strength. His nonchalant manner was the greatest insult to them.

"Is your Tu Shenzong so weak?" Meng Wan sneered disdainfully when she saw Tu Shenzong and the rest being beaten back. She glanced at Prince Namgong.

"Shut up!" Prince Namgong was enraged. He felt like ants were crawling in his heart, and he wanted to go and support his brothers.

However, as Meng Wan had said, her threads were terrifyingly flexible. No matter how hard Nangong and Shangguan struggled, they could not break free from the threads that were wrapped around their bodies.

"Little brother, tell big sister. Your Tu Shenzong only has this much strength. How did you manage to annihilate the Assassination Society?" Meng Wan walked in front of Prince Namgong and reached out to pinch his chin. She revealed a seductive smile as she asked.

When she had first heard the news of the Assassination Society's destruction, she had been shocked. She had thought that it had been done by the other devil sects.

After all, the Assassination Society was the weakest among the Seven Devils. It had only just reached the threshold of a fourth-grade force and was far from the Dark Sect and the other devil sects.

However, the president of the Assassination Society, Nightmare, was at least a Wu Sheng. Furthermore, there was a half-step Wu Sheng in the Assassination Society.

How exactly did the weak Wu Huang destroy the Assassination Society?

"If Sect Leader Xiao and the rest had not gone out, how could they have allowed you to be so presumptuous here!" Prince Namgong was not afraid in the slightest as he replied unyieldingly.

Slap!

A crisp slap rang out without any warning.

Prince Namgong's head tilted to the side. An obvious palm print appeared on the right side of his face.

"Big sister, I don't like killing people. However, you brat, don't be too presumptuous! " Meng Wan chuckled as she retracted her hand. She took a few steps back and surveyed the surroundings. She said, "Since Lord Meng wants us to settle this quickly, then I will personally go and capture those two women."

"Little brother, tell me, where are those two women?" Meng Wan looked at Prince Namgong.

"Don't even think about it! B * tch! "

Before Prince Namgong could finish his sentence, another slap accurately landed on his left cheek.

"Come, come, come. I think you, little brother, should be more …" Meng Wan turned and walked towards Shanghai Xiayan. After all, as long as she could find out the whereabouts of Yang Zhaochan and Julia, it would save her a lot of time.

Puff!

However, Shanghai Xiayan directly puffed up his cheeks and spat on Meng Wan's face.

Meng Wan's eyes widened as she retreated a few steps back. She looked at Shanghai Xiayan in disbelief.

Even though she was a level six Wu Huang, she did not expect that Shanghai Xiayan would actually dare to spit on her!

"Hahaha! B * tch! How does my saliva taste? "Shanghai Xiayan looked up to the sky and laughed unbridledly.

"You two damned bastards! Die for me! "Meng Wan's eyes were bloodshot. The Immortal Qi in her body was completely out of control.

She stretched out both of her hands and grabbed the air.

Immediately, the thin thread on Shangguan and Nangong's body suddenly shrank.

The thin thread was even sharper than a sword. In an instant, the two of them let out miserable cries. Streams of blood spurted out from their bodies like a fountain.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already lost consciousness. They fell into a pool of blood. Their faces were ashen and their lips were deathly pale.

"Refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit! Your temper is even stinkier than a stone in a latrine pit! " Meng Wan snorted coldly and kept the thin thread. She did not care about the two of them and walked towards the city.

Nine Heavens Divine Emperor

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