"Roar!" Under the lead of Beitang Ao, the dozens of Beitang Clan experts roared and charged towards the Haotian Merchant Group. These dozens of people's eyes were frighteningly sharp without a trace of emotion. Their footsteps were steady and they moved quickly. They were definitely killing machines.
"Protect the Young Master, kill!" The twelve yellow-clothed guard commanders of the Haotian Merchant Group raised their arms and shouted at the same time. They charged towards the Beitang Clan experts.
"Kill!" Hundreds of green-clothed guards shouted in unison. Their imposing manner was like a rainbow. Their weapons covered each other. Cold light flickered on the ancient path, and a fierce murderous aura immediately filled every inch of space on the ancient path.
The green-clothed guards of the Haotian Merchant Group all knew Ling Luoyan's identity. Although Ling Luoyan was a woman, she was disguised as a man. In front of outsiders, everyone called her Young Master, and no one called her Young Mistress.
Apart from the group of guards who were unafraid of death and charged forward, the other dozens of guards protected Ling Luoyan as they retreated. The workers had already fled in all directions.
"Peng!" Like a dozen whirlwinds, the dozen black-clothed experts of the Beitang Clan directly crashed into the group of guards. Immediately, blood burst out, broken weapons flew, and then people also flew. Like a broken sack, they were thrown away by a violent force. They died in mid-air.
A massacre suddenly broke out on the ancient path under the moonlight.
"Can't even withstand a single blow!" Beitang Ao was like a sharp black sword. He was directly among the hundreds of imperial guards. His body emitted a bizarre energy fluctuation. All the weapons that were chopping towards him were inexplicably reversed and chopped the bodies of the imperial guards who were attacking him.
Beitang Ao was too lazy to care about these guards. With his hands behind his back, he quickly passed through the hundreds of guards. Wherever he passed, the guards beside him all fell to the ground.
He did not attack those guards. Those guards were all killed by their own swords. Such an unfathomable divine ability made the group of guards shudder with fear.
But no one retreated because of this. No one retreated because of Beitang Ao's unfathomable divine ability. The group of green-clothed guards still fiercely rushed towards Beitang Ao.
"Hand over that thing, and I'll leave your corpses intact!" Beitang Ao swept away his previous sorry state from being forced by Gu Fei, and chased after Ling Luoyan and the others in an extremely domineering manner.
The guards who were rushing towards Beitang Ao couldn't even touch Beitang Ao's clothes with their weapons and died under their own weapons inexplicably.
Along the way, the sound of bodies crashing onto the ground could be heard. Fresh blood stained the bluestone on the ancient path, then seeped into the ground through the cracks.
The green-robed guards of the Haotian Caravan were not on the same level as the experts trained by the Beitang Clan. Their screams were earth-shattering. The green-robed guards' screams before they died were shrill and ear-piercing. Flesh and blood splattered everywhere. The ancient path turned into a living hell in an instant.
"Beitang Ao … …" When Uncle Zhong saw more than half of the guards he had trained were killed in an instant, he couldn't help but feel extremely angry. "Wa!" he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Hehe!" Beitang Ao grinned hideously as he approached Ling Luoyan, Uncle Zhong, and the others. His surroundings seemed to have turned into a black hole, causing others to be unable to sense any of his aura. It was as if he … didn't exist.
A yellow-robed guard commander pushed his feet off the ground and leaped into the air. The longsword in his hand turned into a dazzling ray of light and slashed towards Beitang Ao's head.
"Die!" The yellow-robed guard commander roared angrily. His eyes were filled with fury and his face was filled with determination. He knew that this demon-like guy would reverse his move, but he still made his move.
"Hmph!" Beitang Ao sneered disdainfully and continued to walk forward as if he was taking a stroll in the park.
Sure enough, before the resplendent sword-light could strike Beitang Ao, the yellow-clothed imperial guard commander felt his wrist fiercely shake. After that, the swift and fierce sword-light that he struck out, under his horrified and inconsolable gaze, turned around and struck towards his own head.
It was the same move, the same sharpness, the same indomitable will. "Puff!" A mist of blood burst out in the air and two pieces of a corpse fell from the sky.
The yellow-robed guard commander was actually split into two halves by his own sword move.
Seeing this scene, the two maids, Ling Luoyan, Xiao Cui, and Xiao Yue, instantly turned pale with fright. The incomparably bloody scene made their chests feel stuffy and they had the urge to vomit.
"I don't have time to play with you guys." Beitang Ao's face revealed an evil smile. Then, his right hand directly grabbed towards the heavily injured Uncle Zhong, completely ignoring the twenty to thirty guards that were protecting Ling Luoyan.
The dozens of green-robed guards that were protecting Ling Luoyan, Uncle Zhong, and the others as they retreated were now left with only twenty to thirty people. Even their commander had died tragically.
However, it must be said that the green-robed guards of the Haotian Merchant Group were extremely loyal to Ling Luoyan. Even when facing a terrifying enemy like Beitang Ao who they knew they couldn't defeat, they still showed no signs of collapsing. None of them dared to escape without permission.
Thousands of green energy threads shot out from Beitang Ao's right hand like silk and entangled Uncle Zhong who was protected in the middle by a group of guards.
"Chi chi chi …" The extremely fine green energy threads rapidly traversed in the void, emitting a slight sound of breaking through the air. Everyone's expression changed and they felt despair.
Even Uncle Zhong's arm was cut off by this strange green energy thread! This damned thing could even cut weapons. If a person was entangled by it, wouldn't he die without a complete corpse?
Just when Ling Luoyan and the others thought that they couldn't escape death, a tiny purple shadow suddenly shot out from the dense forest beside the ancient path.
That purple shadow's momentum was very fast, it actually rushed into the midst of the guards in an instant before Beitang Ao's green energy silk fell on everyone.
"Ah!" Everyone only saw a purple shadow flash before their eyes. A large hole was torn in front of Uncle Zhong's chest, revealing the close-fitting clothes inside.
"Not good!" A thought flashed in Uncle Zhong's mind. He spread open the five fingers of his left hand and immediately grabbed towards the purple shadow in front of his chest. Although he had lost an arm, his reaction was fast and extremely fast.
However, that purple shadow had already used its claws to push against Uncle Zhong's chest and was sent flying. At this moment, everyone could clearly see that this little thing that was moving quickly was actually an extremely cute purple sable that was only the size of a fist.
This little sable was different from an ordinary sable. It was much smaller than an ordinary sable, and it had a pair of ruby-like big eyes that were filled with incomparable intelligence. On its forehead, there was a deep purple vertical line that looked like a closed eye.
"Three … Three-eyed Divine Sable!" When Beitang Ao saw this little beast, he couldn't help but be moved. What shocked him the most was that this little beast was actually holding a small box in its claws.
This was a brocade box that was three fingers wide and less than half a foot long. It was covered with talismans that were circulating with spiritual power and seemed to emit a misty radiance. Obviously, this was a box that was sealed by a talisman.
The little beast holding this box looked extremely comical, as if it was a child carrying a big stick. It was very awkward.
The movement speed of the little beast holding the box had obviously slowed down, but it was still extremely fast. It was like a purple shadow that was rapidly leaping through the crowd, wanting to pounce into the dense forest beside the ancient path.
"Quickly catch that sable!" How could Beitang Ao still care about Ling Luoyan and the others? He waved his right hand, and the thousands of green threads immediately changed direction and enveloped the Three-eyed Divine Sable.
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