"Hmph!" Floating in the air, Yan Kong's cold eyes glanced at the chamber of commerce as he sneered, "Duan Hen Xi, you'd better behave yourselves. If you dare to secretly help Tyrant Spirit Temple, this Young Lord will personally eradicate Sacred Cloud Commerce!"
Yan Kong did not leave the merchant guild. He simply closed his eyes and rested in the sky.
The next day, Zhuo Feng led fifteen Saint Emperors and fifteen Saint Rulers to the merchant guild as per Yan Kong's orders.
"Greetings, young hall master!" Led by Zhuo Feng, all the experts knelt on one knee in the sky.
"Rise." Yan Kong smiled faintly, "Among the five organizations under Tyrant Spirit Temple, the weakest is Qinglan Saint Palace. Zhuo Feng, take them to Qinglan Saint Palace and kill them without mercy."
"Young hall master, the Violet Cloud Pavilion, Big Dipper Sacred Hall, and Mystic Underworld Sacred Hall are on good terms with Xiao Chen. Should we kill them as well?" Zhuo Feng asked politely after a slight pause.
"There's no need to rush. We'll play with them slowly," Yan Kong said with a sinister smile.
"Yes, young hall master!" Zhuo Feng replied politely, not daring to act rashly.
With the appearance of such a powerful group, terrifying presences descended from the sky, causing a small disturbance in the merchant guild.
"What's that brat Yan Kong trying to do?" Elder Tian You frowned and asked in confusion when he sensed the powerful presences.
"President, he's not thinking of doing anything to us, is he?" Fang Rushui's face suddenly changed and her eyes flickered with fear.
"Hmph! He doesn't have the courage, "Duan Hen Xi Sen snorted coldly. He was not afraid at all.
Without any hesitation, Zhuo Feng led the experts behind him toward the Teleportation Gate. Soon after, Yan Kong mysteriously vanished as well.
The experts of Tyrant Spirit Temple were all in seclusion. Even the Saint Emperors of the five organizations were in seclusion in preparation for the war.
Yan Kong's attack was undoubtedly the best opportunity.
Of course, Yan Kong didn't know that the experts of Tyrant Soul Temple were all in seclusion in preparation for the battle. He was just acting as he pleased.
In the vicinity of the Qinglan Holy Palace, Wu Can frequently moved about here. His purpose was to prevent Lin Xiaotian and the rest from secretly dealing with the Qinglan Holy Palace. Him standing guard here was also Xiao Chen's idea.
"Hmm? This aura is … "Wu Can, who was secretly cultivating, suddenly sensed an extremely terrifying aura. He abruptly opened his eyes and his expression greatly changed as he said in shock:" It's Turbid Wind! "
Other than Zhuo Feng, there were over a dozen Saint Emperors and many Saint Rulers. Terrifying presences rapidly shot toward the Qinglan Saint Palace.
"What are they doing here? Big Brother Xue Sha and the Saint Soul Protector are all in seclusion. This is bad! "Wu Can said anxiously with a frown. He was already flying toward the Green Mist Saint Palace at lightning speed.
"Palace Master Fang, there's an enemy attack. Make preparations immediately," Wu Can hurriedly sent a message.
Fang Qianxing, who was in seclusion, abruptly opened his eyes when he heard Wu Can's message. He hurriedly sent a message back: "Grand Elder, quickly pass down the order. There's an enemy attack!"
With Elder Meng Fei's order, the experts of the Qinglan Holy Palace and Xiao Chen's fellow disciples all gathered in the plaza.
"What terrifying presences! Fifteen Saint Emperors and fifty Saint Monarchs! " Fang Qianxing and the other experts also sensed the terrifying aura that shot over like lightning. Everyone's face was filled with solemnity.
The Qinglan Holy Palace had become powerful. Including Fang Qianxing, they had five Saint Emperors. Among the disciples, Miao Cuiling's generation, Zhao Yuxi, and the others had all reached the Saint Ruler realm.
However, even with such great strength, there was a huge difference in strength between them and the enemies shooting toward them.
Miao Cuiling and the other disciples were all secretly guessing what kind of enemy was so terrifying! The Qinglan Holy Palace had never provoked such a terrifying enemy before.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
After a while, ear-piercing sounds pierced through the air. The people of the Qinglan Holy Palace all saw a large number of black figures shooting toward them.
In a few breaths, the sixty-five experts led by Zhuo Feng were already above the Qinglan Holy Palace. Terrifying presences filled the air and enveloped the entire Qinglan Holy Palace. The terrifying pressure caused many disciples to fall to the ground. Their faces were pale and twisted, as if they were in extreme pain.
"Zhuo Feng!" Wu Can spat out two words with a solemn face and a cold gaze fixed on Zhuo Feng.
"So it's Commander Wu Can." Zhuo Feng glanced at Wu Can in disdain and sneered. Fierce killing intent erupted without any concealment.
"Commander Zhuo Feng of the Yan Kui Holy Palace!" Fang Qianxing frowned and said in a low voice, "This is troublesome. It's extremely disadvantageous for us if they attack now. Commander Xue Sha and the others are already in seclusion."
"Senior sister Miao, senior brother Zhao, hurry up and inform junior brother Xiao Chen, or we'll all die," said a disciple in fear.
Miao Cuiling frowned and stared at the sky. She said gravely, "Didn't you hear commander Xue Sha's order? They're all in seclusion to prepare for the battle. I'm afraid Xiao Chen is also in seclusion right now. "
"Let me test the strength of the commander of the Tyrant Spirit Temple," sneered Zhuo Feng as he looked at Wu Can in disdain.
Zhuo Feng was a peak late Saint Emperor while Wu Can was only a mid Saint Emperor. The difference in strength was enormous.
"Whoosh!"
"Boom!"
"Pfft!"
As soon as Zhuo Feng finished speaking, he shot out like a bolt of lightning. His speed was extremely terrifying, causing a sharp sound as he tore through the air. Following a thunderous explosion, Wu Can didn't react at all. His expression drastically changed as he spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying.
"So fast!" Even though he was extremely vigilant and his consciousness was locked onto Zhuo Feng, Wu Can was still unable to react. He was greatly shocked.
"Commander Wu Can!" Fang Qianxing and the others' expressions drastically changed as well. They all cried out in worry.
It could be said that Wu Can was the strongest in the Qinglan Saint Palace, yet he had been heavily injured by Zhuo Feng in the blink of an eye. This undoubtedly brought despair to the people of the Qinglan Saint Palace.
"How are we supposed to fight such terrifying strength?" All the disciples swallowed their saliva in horror. Each and every one of them was terrified to the extreme. A feeling of helplessness gushed out from their hearts as their bodies trembled.
Fang Qianxing hurriedly flashed out to save the heavily injured Wu Can. He was also extremely worried.
"Commander, how are you?" Fang Qianxing asked worriedly as he supported the heavily injured Wu Can.
Wu Can shook his head and said with difficulty, "I … I'm fine …"
"Tsk tsk, the strength of the commander of the Tyrant Spirit Temple is only so-so," sneered Zhuo Feng arrogantly.
Wu Can viciously stared at Zhuo Feng, but he didn't say anything.
"Attack! Don't leave a single one alive! "Zhuo Feng suddenly waved his hand and shouted coldly.
"There's no other way!" Wu Can was secretly anxious. This matter concerned the life and death of the people of the Qinglan Saint Palace. He could only send a message to Xue Sha, "Brother Xue Sha, quickly come to the Qinglan Saint Palace. Zhuo Feng and the others have attacked! Many experts have come! "
In the Tyrant Spirit Temple, Xue Sha, who was cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard Wu Can's voice. His face was immediately filled with worry as he said inwardly, "Not good, Wu Can is injured!"
Anxious, Xue Sha hurriedly suppressed the power of the elixir in his body. He couldn't care less as he hurriedly flashed out of the palace and tried to teleport away.
"Xue Sha? What's so urgent? " Xiao Chen, who happened to be taking a stroll with Mu Qing in the main square, couldn't help but ask when he noticed Xue Sha's hurried appearance.
Xiao Chen had just come out of seclusion yesterday. After obtaining the herbs from the ancient divine alchemist, he wanted to continue his seclusion. Unexpectedly, Mu Qing also came out of seclusion, so Xiao Chen could only accompany his lover.
"Young master? You came out of seclusion? " Slightly stunned, Xue Sha was a little surprised. He hurriedly said, "Zhuo Feng has made his move. Wu Can is injured and is in the Qinglan Holy Palace. I have to rush over immediately. Young master, quickly bring some people to help!"
After saying that, Xue Sha had already teleported away.
"Oh no, Zhuo Feng actually chose this time to make his move. That bastard!" Xiao Chen's face instantly darkened. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists so tightly that they cracked.
"Brother Xiao Chen, you should hurry over as well. Xue Sha is in such a hurry. Zhuo Feng must have brought many experts with him," Mu Qing said gravely with a frown.
"Night Soul and Leng Huang are in seclusion. Qing 'er, go find senior divine alchemist immediately. I hope senior divine alchemist hasn't gone into seclusion yet. I'll rush over now," Xiao Chen said anxiously with a frown. He then disappeared in a flash.
In the sky above the Qinglan Holy Palace, Sage Emperors and Sage Monarchs had already swooped down like lightning, planning to start a massacre.
"Zhuo Feng! Are you here to die? " Xue Sha suddenly appeared in a flash. His ferocious roar immediately resounded through the Qinglan Holy Palace. An extremely terrifying murderous aura swept out, frightening the experts brought by Zhuo Feng.
"You don't have to worry about it. I'll stop Xue Sha! Kill them all! "A sinister smile appeared on Turbid Wind's face as he said in a sinister voice. At the same time, he unleashed a terrifying power that shot out.
"Spatial Imprisonment!" With a ferocious roar, Xue Sha waved his hand and a terrifying power swept out. In the blink of an eye, the Sage Emperors and Sage Monarchs were all imprisoned.
"Break!"
"Crack!"
With a fierce roar, a terrifying power burst out and the Spatial Imprisonment instantly shattered.
"Xue Sha, if you want to stall for time, why don't you take a look at who your opponent is? Xue Sha, I'm not afraid to tell you that you're all going to die today!" Zhuo Feng sneered complacently.
"Attack!" Fang Qianxing suddenly bellowed out when he saw that there was nothing he could do as the enemy drew closer. He charged toward a Saint Emperor first.
In the Qinglan Holy Palace, Elder Meng Fei and the other Sage Emperors all rushed into the sky. Miao Cuiling and the other Sage Monarchs' disciples also attacked fearlessly.
The difference in strength was too great. Xue Sha was stopped by Zhuo Feng and Wu Can was heavily injured. This battle would probably destroy the Qinglan Holy Palace.
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