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Chapter 1657

Words:1845Update:23/01/18 07:15:57

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The guards by Shi Miyuan's side were all Jianghu experts that he had spent a great deal of effort to win over. The template of a leader was not any weaker than the Branch Leaders of the Black Sky Cult. In the Jianghu, they could definitely be called first class.

"Where did this vermin come from, daring to harm the Prime Minister of the Imperial Court!"

Seeing Bai Xiaowen so arrogant, a middle-aged martial artist dressed in Daoist robes and holding a horsetail whisk charged at Bai Xiaowen together with a bald old man.

The bald old man's five fingers spread open, shooting out a green poisonous light from his fingertips. This [Poison Dragon Claw] technique was activated by his unique [Jade Phosphorus Aura Energy], and was definitely extremely sinister. Even the slightest scratch on the opponent's skin would cause the poison to spread. An ordinary person without any spiritual energy resistance would become a poisonous corpse in a few breaths.

The horsetail whisk of the Daoist priest was also a special weapon, woven from ice silk. Under the activation of the Yin energy, the ice silk extended like a whip, mainly used to bind and obstruct the opponent's movements.

These two people could be considered to have a tacit understanding of each other. Once the cold air of the horsetail whisk affected the opponent's movements, the bald old man's [Poison Dragon Claw] would quickly cause damage and weaken the enemy.

The two did not underestimate Bai Xiaowen's strength, so they used their ultimate techniques right from the start to attack Bai Xiaowen together.

But a black shadow flashed, and with an explosion of Aura Energy, the two were sent flying at the same time, vomiting blood.

In front of Bai Xiaowen, the black-veiled Sheji silently appeared. As a Suzerain level martial artist, she was a top expert of the Jianghu, and the first clash of Aura Energy was without any fancy moves.

"You are … Sheji!"

"The Right Protector of the Black Sky Cult, Sheji!"

The bald old man and Daoist priest Horsetail whisk exclaimed one after another.

The expressions of the other two guards of Shi Miyuan changed at the same time, "Hasn't the Black Sky Cult already been destroyed? It is said that Sheji has already died in battle … "

Sheji was silent.

Shi Miyuan's expression wildly changed, "You are the remnants of the Black Sky Cult? This old man and you have minded our own business. You dare to ambush me like this, are you not afraid that the experts of the Imperial City Division and Strategy Division will surround you and completely wipe out your last remaining forces? "

Bai Xiaowen said indifferently, "The Black Sky Sect was destroyed by me. I'll say it again … we are not the Black Sky Sect, but the Longevity Sect! "

Behind Shi Miyuan, the four Suzerains revealed their true forms.

Abaddon was already three meters tall on his skeletal warhorse, but when he sat on the warhorse, he was almost five meters tall. He was as tall as a two-story building! He raised his hand, and a thirty feet long and as thick as a bowl appeared in his palm. Every step the Skeletal Warhorse took made Abaddon's aura grow stronger.

The other two Jianghu elites who were protecting Shi Miyuan were loyal and did not try to escape. Under the pressure of Abaddon's increasingly powerful aura, the two of them shouted and pounced forward.

Abaddon's lance suddenly swept out, and a majestic wind pressure surged. The momentum of the two Jianghu elites was obstructed, and their speed decreased sharply. Then, Abaddon's lance shook the ground. Their bodies went numb, and their bodies were sent flying, temporarily losing the ability to move.

His pale white wings flapped, and Sig flew out in a Delifa. His spiritual spear pierced through the chest of one of the elites at an astonishing speed, as if he was a fly, and nailed him to the ground.

However, Vladimir's flying speed was even faster. With a flap of his bat wings, the other elite's vision blurred, and then he felt a pain in his abdomen. When he looked down, a long arm as thin as a bamboo pole had already pierced through his abdomen.

Butcher Paji swung his iron chain, and a hook flew towards Shi Miyuan.

After his basic attributes had been greatly increased, Butcher's iron chain's speed and accuracy had also increased by a lot. Moreover, with the addition of spiritual power, it had a strange suction force. Shi Miyuan had clearly used his strength to move horizontally, but under the flying iron chain, his horizontal movement was inexplicably slowed down. Butcher's iron chain immediately pierced through his waist and dragged him over.

Butcher had used the deformed arm on his back to throw the iron chain. At the same time he used his strength to drag Shi Miyuan over, his two thick arms impatiently pulled out two kitchen knives and stared at Shi Miyuan, who was flying over, like a tiger eyeing its prey.

Clang clang clang …

After a round of wild chopping, wood shavings flew everywhere.

Bai Xiaowen shook his head slightly. "His brain is still not sharp enough."

It turned out that Butcher had not dragged Shi Miyuan's real body over, but an avatar carved out of a piece of wood.

Butcher clearly had the strength of an Overlord, but he had been deceived by Shi Miyuan, a Rare leader, with his demonic arts. It was a bit embarrassing.

At this moment, Sheji had already killed the Horsetail Whisk Daoist Priest and the bald old man, who had just been injured and spat out blood.

"Master, where is Shi Miyuan?" Delifa Sig asked. With such a grand lineup, if Shi Miyuan had still managed to escape, then it would be too inconceivable.

More importantly, Shi Miyuan's identity was special. If he had escaped, then he would have immediately activated the spying agencies — the experts of the Imperial City Division and the Strategy Division — to hunt down and exterminate the Changsen Sect. Even the Great Song Imperial Army would have been mobilized. Although it might not have been a threat to the lives of Bai Xiaowen and the others, it would still be a big problem.

Bai Xiaowen smiled and pointed to the ground, then said, "It's fine. With the formation blocking, he won't be able to escape."

Abaddon's lance suddenly slammed into the ground. Immediately, it was as if a large amount of strong acid had been spilled on the ground. The ground bubbled, and a gray mist quickly spread and churned.

This was Abaddon's skill — Large-scale Blasphemy! After becoming an Overlord, the Blasphemy expanded at an astonishing speed. Furthermore, as long as Abaddon continued to inject spiritual energy, the area would continue to expand.

Of course, the larger the area, the more spiritual energy it would consume. Currently, maintaining the Blasphemy area within a radius of a thousand meters was considered a normal consumption. It would not deplete his spiritual energy in a short period of time.

In the distance, a pillar of light from a formation talisman shot into the sky. When Shi Miyuan, who was hiding underground, escaped the Blasphemy area, he finally triggered the formation that Bai Xiaowen had set up in advance.

A clump of green broke out of the ground and grew wildly, quickly transforming into a towering tree. On the tree trunk, there were clear facial features such as eyes, ears, mouth, and nose. One could vaguely make out the outline of Shi Miyuan's face.

Countless branches wildly lashed out, slapping towards the formation's pillar of light.

Bai Xiaowen shook his head and said, "Still resisting stubbornly! I should teach you a lesson. "Lightning flickered in his palm, and a bolt of Primordial Lightning furiously struck down.

Shi Miyuan cried out in pain. Leaves rustled and fell, and a huge scorched crack appeared on the tree trunk.

Lightning techniques were the nemesis of tree demons like Shi Miyuan. Apart from the Evil-Destroying damage itself, the damage caused by lightning techniques would effectively prevent tree demons from self-healing. For wood-type demons, this was simply a disaster.

Shi Miyuan's demonic energy was greatly depleted. He hurriedly withdrew his huge demonic body and transformed back into an old man. He knelt on the ground and shouted, "Immortal elder, please spare my life!"

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