"You should just give up on that idea! You'll never be able to take Lord Yang and Lord Zhu away! "One of the soldiers widened his eyes before he died.
However, just as he finished speaking, Meng Wan had already counted to five. Including him, another ten people had died.
"Even if you kill me, there will be thousands and thousands of me!"
"Six!"
Ten streams of blood mist suddenly exploded, adding another ten bodies to the pool of blood.
"Stop killing, we're here!" Just as Meng Wan was about to continue counting, two women appeared at the end of the path.
These two women were Yang Zhaochan and Julia.
There was not the slightest hint of fear on their faces as they walked toward Meng Wan calmly.
"You can't! Two ancestors, go back quickly! "
"Yeah! This guy kills without batting an eye! "
"We'll protect you with our lives!"
At that moment, all the soldiers stood in front of the two of them and chattered incessantly.
"Thank you for your hard work, please step aside." However, Yang Zhaochan was not moved at all. Since she had walked out, she was already prepared to die.
In the face of death, the two sisters had never been afraid.
"Absolutely not! Lord Yang, please take back your order! "
In an instant, all the soldiers knelt on one knee and pleaded with Yang Zhaochan.
Ever since they joined Tu Shenzong, Yang Zhaochan often brought food and drinks for them. She was kind and did not put on any airs.
In their hearts, they had long treated Yang Zhaochan as their own mother.
Now that death was right in front of them, how could they let Yang Zhaochan go?
"This is the token that Yun 'er gave me that day. He said that seeing the token is equivalent to seeing him. Now, as the Sect Leader, I order all of you to stand down. "Yang Zhaochan took out a black iron token from her bosom. The words' God Slayer 'were carved on it.
There were a total of five tokens. One was with Yang Zhaochan, and the other four were with Xiao Yin, the man in the mirror, Long Chenfeng, and Yasuo.
Lin Yun was worried that the soldiers in the city would not listen to his orders if he was not around.
With this token, all the sects in the northern region would have to listen to his orders.
Everyone looked at each other. After hesitating for a long time, they finally made way for Yang Zhaochan and Julia to walk through.
Since Yang Zhaochan had Lin Yun's token, they would have a reason to shirk responsibility if Lin Yun blamed them in the future.
After all, not everyone was unafraid of death. They only had one life.
"Sister …" Julia looked at Yang Zhaochan worriedly. She remembered what Yang Zhaochan had just said to her.
Yang Zhaochan said that in the past when Lin Yun disappeared from the Divine Realm and entered that different world, she had never been worried.
This was because she had always felt that Lin Yun was not injured and was alive and well.
That day, she was thinking that no matter where she included Lin Yun, as long as he was safe, it would be fine.
He even hoped that Lin Yun would not return and be embroiled in the disputes of the Divine Realm.
But just now, she clearly felt that Lin Yun seemed to be injured.
She knew that Lin Yun would definitely be injured because of her.
"I'm fine." Yang Zhaochan's face revealed a trace of pain. Then, she stopped in her tracks and turned around. She said calmly, "When Sect Leader Lin returns, let him bury all the people who died here."
"And give the families of these people a sum of money to reward their souls in heaven."
After saying that, Yang Zhaochan did not turn back. She held Julia's hand and walked to Meng Wan's side.
"You don't look like an assassin." Meng Wan looked at Yang Zhaochan with some suspicion. After all, Yang Zhaochan looked more like a kind mother.
"The two of us sisters have left the Assassination Guild for a long time," Yang Zhaochan replied.
"Heh." Meng Wan snorted coldly and said mockingly, "Every remaining member of the Assassination Guild that we caught said the same thing."
"There's no point in talking anymore. It's getting late. Are you going to leave on your own, or should I tie you up?" No wonder Meng Wan was suspicious. After all, the auras emitted from Yang Zhaochan and Julia's bodies were only of the Martial Ancestor Realm.
In her impression, the assassins of the Assassination Guild were mostly Wu Huang.
"Let's go, Lia." Yang Zhaochan did not answer Meng Wan's question. She led Julia toward the city gate.
"Madam Yang!"
For a moment, the crowd could not help but feel sad as they watched Yang Zhaochan's figure leaving. They began to cry.
Some of them were crying because they were worried that Lin Yun would vent his anger on them.
Not long after, Meng Wan brought Yang Zhaochan and Julia to the city gate of Longhu City.
"Lord Meng!" Four people were standing at the city gate. They were Meng Mingshi and the others.
"So these two are the ones?" Meng Mingshi's expression was cold. After all, his hair was gone, and it would take some time for it to grow back.
"Lord, where's your hair?" Meng Wan obviously did not realize that Meng Mingshi was unwilling to talk about it, and immediately asked.
"It's too long, I've cut it off." Meng Mingshi glanced at Meng Wan, before turning around and saying, "It's getting late, it's time to go back."
Meng Wan was unwilling to give up. She wanted to get to the bottom of the matter, but Wen Chou pulled her sleeve and explained softly, "Lin Yun burned Lord Meng's hair away!"
Meng Wan finally came to a realization. Although Meng Mingshi heard it, he did not blame her. Instead, he frowned and looked at the Purple Flame Saber in Xiao Dao's arms.
He seemed to have some impression of the saber, but it seemed to be something from a long time ago, so he could not recall it.
He felt that the saber was familiar the first time he saw it.
"Xiao Dao, why do you like this saber so much?" Meng Mingshi bent down and asked softly.
Xiao Dao hurriedly hugged the Devil Saber in his arms tightly, as if Meng Mingshi wanted it. "Lord! Are you trying to snatch my saber? "
"Why would I? What do you want, Xiao Dao? I'll give it to you in the future! " Meng Mingshi sighed sorrowfully. Lord Blade Shadow, who used to be famous in the Sacred Alliance, had actually become like this. Meng Mingshi did not know when he would recover.
Meng Mingshi had a strange feeling about the Devil Saber.
However, he did not know what exactly was strange about it.
He could only seek guidance from the other lords when he returned to the Sacred Alliance.
Unknowingly, the five ambassadors of the Sacred Alliance had left Longhu Mountain.
At this moment, the rest of the people in Longhu City were moving all the injured back to the Holy Hand Hall for treatment under Yun Ruoxi's orders.
There were only a few hundred martial artists with Healing Martial Souls in the Holy Hand Hall, and they did not have enough manpower.
"Hall Master Yun! It's Envoy Nangong and Envoy Shangguan! "
"Hall Master Yun! Envoy Zhong is still alive! "
"Hall Master Yun! Envoy Yasuo seems to be dying! "
。 Nine Heavens Divine Emperor
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