"Bang, bang, bang …"
At this moment, the ground started to shake amidst the sounds. Then, a few violent roars came from all directions.
"The beasts are here, the beasts are here."
"Don't be noisy, don't panic, stand in the middle obediently."
"Everyone, pay attention to protect the young mistress."
…
Hearing such sounds, the surrounding people became even more chaotic. Some cried, some shouted, but most of them were the angry roars of the Martial Artists.
In such a chaos, many horses rushed out of the caravan, while most of the horses were knocked unconscious by the Martial Artists.
The horse pulling Linlong's carriage had naturally been knocked unconscious by Linlong.
However, Linlong obviously did not intend to waste his energy, so he remained in his carriage that had already stopped moving. As for the coachman, he had long hidden somewhere.
The powerful and familiar aura made Lin Long feel that this sudden attack was from a type of ferocious beast known as the Long-Armed Ape. This type of ape was more than ten feet tall and ten feet wide. It was like a moving boulder, and when it walked, it would cause the ground to tremble.
Not only was the Giant Long-Armed Ape huge, but its strength was also comparable to a Martial Master in the Intermediate Stage. Moreover, there was not only one Giant Long-Armed Ape surrounding them, but at least seven or eight.
Even without stepping out of the carriage, Linlong could hear the rustling sounds of the trees being knocked down by the Giant Long-Armed Apes.
Of course, if it was just these Giant Long-Armed Apes, they would only cause a little trouble for the Martial Artists.
However, things were not that simple, because Linlong knew that the Giant Long-Armed Apes would not attack humans in groups, not to mention an organized and orderly attack like this.
The only possibility was that these Giant Long-Armed Apes were under the control of a powerful Beast Tamer.
Therefore, this attack was not a simple attack by a beast, but a man-made disaster.
Indeed, what happened next proved Linlong's conjecture. This was because when the Martial Artists of the caravan restrained the Giant Long-Armed Apes, at least a dozen Martial Artists suddenly attacked from the surrounding forest.
The Martial Artists of the caravan were not Linlong, so they did not know such a possibility. Therefore, they were caught off guard, and a few Martial Artists directly killed their way into the caravan.
These Martial Artists killed on sight, and in an instant, screams could be heard from everywhere in the caravan.
Aside from the cultivators guarding the caravan, most of the people in the caravan were ordinary people. Therefore, they were immediately killed by the other party.
"Protect the Young Miss, protect the Young Miss!"
Apart from the screams, the voice that was closest to Lin Long was this one sentence. Lin Long could tell that it was the voice of the fat leader. Although the fat man was fat, he had a certain level of strength. His strength was higher than most of the martial artists guarding the place. He was at the Lv 5 Martial Master Realm.
Although it was a man-made disaster, Lin Long felt that those people were not ordinary bandits. Other than the expert who could control so many Long-armed Apes, at that moment, there were two other powerful auras of Martial Lords rushing towards the merchant group.
Hence, under such circumstances, how could Linlong possibly get involved in the conflict between these two forces?
His only thought was to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.
However, Linlong's thoughts were soon ruined because the door to his carriage was suddenly smashed open and a black-clothed cultivator appeared in front of him.
After glancing at him, the cultivator did not say anything and directly sent a palm towards him.
Clearly, he was wrong to think of Linlong as an ordinary person. Linlong's casual palm had shattered all the meridians in the black-clothed cultivator's body.
Linlong's strength had already reached the Lv 5 Martial Master Realm. How could this first level Martial Master Realm cultivator even stand a chance against him?
At the same time as the two powerful forces collided, the carriage Linlong sat in was also shattered into pieces. At that moment, everything in the surroundings entered Linlong's field of vision.
The scene was extremely chaotic. Some of the cultivators from the merchant group surrounded the Long-armed Apes, while others fought with the black-clothed people. Seven or eight cultivators surrounded the two carriages that could be said to be the only undamaged ones in the scene.
One of the seven or eight cultivators was the fat leader. At that moment, his face was filled with malevolence. He was like a completely different person from the greedy fat man from before.
Around the seven or eight cultivators, there were also eight or nine black-clothed people surrounding and attacking them.
The two groups of people had similar strengths and it was difficult to determine a victor in an instant.
Linlong knew that the ones controlling the situation of the battle were not those people, but a nearby battlefield. At that moment, there were two black-clothed Martial Lords surrounding and attacking a short old man.
Seeing that old man, Linlong couldn't help feeling a bit surprised. He had seen that old man before, and he could also see that his strength was unfathomable. However, he truly did not expect him to not be at a disadvantage under the encirclement of two Martial Lords.
It could be said that the person who was incomparably free at that moment was Linlong because none of the black-clothed cultivators had the time to deal with him. Of course, there was once such a person, but he was already dead.
Some of the warriors from the merchant caravans saw Lin Long. However, they weren't familiar with Lin Long. Moreover, Lin Long didn't display any formidable power. Therefore, their gazes only swept past Lin Long.
The group of people fought until the sky was dark. Just as Linlong was thinking about leaving, a person suddenly walked out from the forest in front of him.
It was a middle-aged man who looked refined, and he even held a fan in his hand.
Seeing that person, Linlong's gaze froze. That person was also a Martial Lord, and his strength was clearly above the other two black-clothed Martial Lords.
However, that person did not have any intentions of helping the other two against the old man. Instead, he slowly walked towards the two carriages in the middle.
Seeing this scene, the short old man's complexion suddenly changed. After a violent strength repelled the two people besieging him, he roared at the refined middle-aged man, "Yuwen Yi, you bastard, you dare to come and deal with the Young Miss, are you not afraid of lightning striking you to death from the heavens?"
The refined middle-aged man waved his fan and laughed loudly. "Old Dong, a wise man submits to circumstances."
"Yuwen Yi, I'll kill you!" After a furious howl, the short old man immediately rushed towards Yuwen Yi. However, he was quickly stopped by the two black-clothed Martial Lords.
Even though he roared again and again, he could not break through their encirclement. For a moment, he could only watch as Yuwen Yi slowly walked towards the two carriages in the middle.
Seeing Yuwen Yi walk over, the eight or nine black-clothed cultivators who had been surrounding the carriages and attacking endlessly immediately retreated.
After walking a few steps closer, Yuwen Yi stopped, then said to the fat leader and the other cultivators who were still guarding in front of the carriages, "Fatty, move aside."
The powerful aura on Yuwen Yi's body made the fatty's body inexplicably tremble. However, after gritting his teeth, he spat out a single word. "No!"
Even though the other cultivators were no different from the fatty, they also firmly guarded around the carriages.
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