The deep blue divine light and the glaring blood light intertwined and collided fiercely with the tide of sword light. They moved toward the core of Dragon Order City — Dragon Order Manor. Most of the residential areas were occupied by the families of influential figures, and they had already been secretly relocated.
Both parties engaged in the fierce battle had no time to use their divine senses to check if there were people in those houses. At their Spiritual God level, the lives and deaths of mortals were insignificant compared to the things they carried. For Yan Chaoyang, if he didn't stop Lei Yan here, Fu 'er might die, and if she died, Yan Li would be greatly hurt. For Lei Yan, killing Yan Li was an order from the Law Enforcement Court. If he couldn't complete the order, his position would be threatened.
Neither of them cared if there were innocent civilians in the destroyed houses, but it didn't stop them from subconsciously moving the battlefield toward Dragon Order Manor. Obviously, the closer they were to the center of power, the fewer innocent people there were without blood on their hands.
The shift of the battlefield also caused the Fire Gazing Tower to lose its core position. It became cold and desolate again. Even the sudden appearance of seven figures didn't bring any liveliness to it.
The seven ghost-like figures each stood there, watching the battlefield from afar.
"Generally speaking, ten years or so is enough for a talented genius to shine in the world. However, all of them are the Children of the World who are favored by destiny. The three main members of Swallow Dock are all growing at an unusual speed. " The tall and thin Nest, who was wearing a long robe with a standing collar, only revealed a corner of his old face as he gave a rational and objective evaluation.
Dan was drinking from a wine gourd as usual. However, his eyes had lost their passion for life and the world, and there was only a cold and desolate flame of revenge in them. "I really hope that the Star Searching Plate will respond to them. That way, I will have a reason to kill them all!"
Xia Yin's eyes were filled with greed. "If we forcefully erase their imprints, their artifacts will fall back to Spirit Grade, but it's still a considerable amount of wealth. It's better to kill them all and snatch their artifacts!"
"Don't forget our purpose," Beast King Hai said expressionlessly.
Xia Yin chuckled. "Killing Yan Li and snatching the Dragon God Ring is not in conflict with snatching their Dharma artifacts."
"Lei Yan was removed from the Heavenly Star List when he was over fifty years old. Normally speaking, he wouldn't be a small fry. However, he still hasn't released his Sword Realm. Why?" Chao muttered to himself. "Because he couldn't figure out the Dragon Soul Spear's strength, so he kept testing it. Why couldn't he understand the Dragon Soul Spear? Because … "
Xia Yin interrupted with a headache, "Alright, alright, I understand. These two are not to be trifled with. I'll give up on this idea, alright?"
Chao corrected him seriously, "Generally speaking, older people are more long-winded. I have to say that you are wrong again. With the completion of the Star Core, we've taken another step closer to becoming a Star Soul. In a one-on-one fight, they're definitely not our match … "
"Alright, because we're trying to snatch the Dragon God Ring, it's not good to complicate matters. I understand, so don't be so long-winded!" Xia Yin's eyes flashed with a dangerous light.
"Crab, crab, crab …" Fu Jian let out a strange laughter that was unique to the Ashura Clan. He didn't say anything. His body slowly turned into sand, but was caught by a hand. The reason why his body was caught was because the strength of this hand was far stronger than his Star Core.
"Dragon …" he shouted in dissatisfaction.
"Don't act alone. 'Sun and Moon in the Same Sky' is also here." Dragon said slowly.
"Snow Sky Cliff?" Fu Jian frowned and said disapprovingly, "So what? He's just an idiot who can't even wield a sword and only dares to wield a saber."
"Dragon isn't afraid of him." Dan explained calmly.
"This person hides his strength well. You'll be at a disadvantage."
Dragon said.
Fu Jian shook off the hand and muttered something in Ashura language. Then, he spread his hands and laughed crab, "I joined the Fengtian Sect for revenge anyway. According to the agreement, I'll follow your arrangements … The Ashura Clan may lie, but they will never break the agreement!"
"This is really a special disease of the Ashura Clan. Hahahaha!" Vulture laughed with his bare upper body. "Dragon, that little bastard Yan Li is now in the Dragon Order Mansion. What are you waiting for?"
"Let's go."
…
Yan Li pressed his sword down at the entrance of the building and walked in. The spacious hall was empty except for a low-level messenger who was tidying up the place. The reason why he could tell that it was a low-level messenger was because he was wearing gray clothes woven from coarse hemp. High-level messengers were "officials" in big clans. Their clothes were not ordinary, and they didn't need to do menial work such as cleaning. In this strictly hierarchical world, the grade of one's clothes was the most basic information about one's status.
Seeing Yan Li walk in, the messenger was shocked, "Who, who are you?" He was especially attracted by Yan Li's bent fingers.
Yan Li noticed the messenger's gaze and smiled as he slowly bent his fingers back to their original position. Facing such a ruthless person, the messenger collapsed on the ground in cold sweat and begged in a hoarse voice, "Don't, don't kill me …"
Of course, the finger bone was broken. Logically speaking, it couldn't be recovered just like that. However, common sense couldn't be applied to a demon's body. There were naturally strong and weak demon's bodies, which was also related to bloodline. The heart that turned Yan Li into a demon was a top demon when he was alive.
Yan Li's spiritual sense swept over the messenger and found that he was indeed a muggle without any vitality, "Where is the hostage?"
"What, what hostage?" The messenger finally recovered some strength and got up to run. Yan Li flashed and grabbed him. The messenger smiled strangely and suddenly a fingernail-sized seal appeared in his hand. It flickered with red light and his eyes emitted a demonic glow, "There is no hostage here, only an illusionist master! From the moment you touched me, you fell into my illusion. You will become a stepping stone for me to make a name for myself in the world. Hehe … "
In the illusionist master's perception, a lot of time had passed. However, Yan Li was still looking at him with a smile that wasn't a smile. The illusionist master couldn't laugh anymore and said awkwardly, "If I said I was joking with you, would you believe me?"
Yan Li said, "I don't have a lot of patience and I don't want to ask you a second time."
I don't even have the value to ask a second time? Yes, my method is indeed a joke in front of him … The illusionist master said gloomily, "Tell me how you saw through me first and I will tell you where the hostage is."
Yan Li said with a smile, "There is no fluctuation of cultivation in your body, but this is the most suspicious point. Intelligence shows that Jiang Mingcheng loves face and is extravagant. Hiring a muggle as a servant will make him unable to lift his head in the Dragon Emperor's court. "
At this moment, the Master of Illusionism realized that Yan Li's action of bending his finger back to its original position was not because he just remembered that his finger was broken, but to cover his hand with a layer of zhenqi. Then, he used this hand to grab the Master of Illusionism and successfully drew out his trick.
The seal was burned to ashes, and the illusionist master's heart was also dead.
"I hope our deal is valid." Yan Li reminded.
"Jiang Mingcheng …" The illusionist master said dejectedly, "Just now, he said that you escaped and rushed over, so he brought people to the Light Tower and prepared to take hostages to deal with you."
"Which direction?" Yan Li said.
The illusionist master pointed in a direction.
Yan Li took a step forward, and a tide of sword qi suddenly rose in the air. The Assembly Tower was instantly turned into sawdust. He then rushed out on his sword, and in less than two breaths, he arrived outside the Light Tower.
What appeared in front of Yan Li was a ruin. The remaining smoke rose in spirals, and there was still the temperature of the divine power. Dong Qing sat paralyzed in the ruins, her clothes disheveled.
Yan Li left the illusionist master and walked over to pick up Dong Qing. "Where is the hostage?"
Dong Qing was awakened by the murderous intent, and cried incoherently, "I, I don't know … Lu Yong, Lu Yong is not Lu Yong. Me and him, me and him … Lord Castellan already knows … He definitely knows … Lord Castellan will kill me … He definitely will …"
Yan Li grabbed Dong Qing's neck and slowly exerted force. "Tell me calmly and clearly, where is the hostage?"
"In, in Lu Yong …" Dong Qing was dominated by fear. "Lu Yong has been taken away, and Lord Castellan went after him …"
At this moment, a black and white force field suddenly appeared in the sky.
Yan Li got rid of Dong Qing and flew in that direction on his sword. As soon as he crashed into it, he felt the aura of Immortal State Warriors, and there were two of them. The two Immortal State Warriors were desperately fighting for more territory. The black and white force field was at a disadvantage.
When Yan Li arrived, he saw Xue Tianya holding a little girl in one hand and being besieged by dozens of masters.
Fu 'er?
Six years had passed, six years had passed … That illness …
Xue Tianya suddenly grunted as he was hit on the back by Tang Rui. The Xiantian Skill of the Tang Sect was famous for sealing acupoints. This palm had blocked more than a dozen of his acupoints, and his True Essence couldn't flow smoothly, and he couldn't use many moves.
Is this the limit? I wanted to do Yan Shifang a favor, but I didn't expect to be in such a mess!
Crack!
The black and white Immortal State suddenly collapsed. Xue Tianya frowned and was about to throw the hostage out when he saw a figure running over. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. "Brother Yan, you're really 'timely'." At this moment, he naturally wouldn't throw the hostage away. He took a deep breath, turned around, and slashed at Tang Rui. Once Yan Li arrived and handed over the hostage, he would get the favor.
Tang Rui retreated and sneered. He cupped his fists at the two Asura Race Dragon Subduing Cult experts standing at the periphery. "Masters, please help."
These two were the guardians of the two branches of the Dragon Subduing Cult — Mimo Luo and Zang Moluo. One was called Ping Yue and the other was Jue Liu. Among the experts present, their cultivations were second only to Jiang Mingcheng. They were extremely powerful.
"We can help. Peng Hall's shipyard." Ping Yue was from the Asura Race and had a very obvious characteristic of Tantric Sect — hair. Tantric Sect used the supreme 'kindness' to enlighten all living beings as the foundation of cultivation.
Two old gluttons with ugly table manners! Tang Rui cursed in his heart, but he could only nod silently. This time, the tragedy in Longling City caused two major forces to be wiped out. The benefits had to be redistributed.
"Haha, humans are so straightforward …" Jue Liu laughed loudly. He was a guardian of Tantric Sect. Completely different from Tantric Sect, Tantric Sect used killing intent to kill all living beings as the foundation of cultivation. As he laughed, he had already dove out. When he finished speaking, he had already returned to his original position, holding onto one of Fu 'er's arms.
Hero Xue looked down at his empty left hand and let out a scream. Then, he fell down. His body was like burnt charcoal, gradually turning into ashes and dissipating.
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