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Chapter 793

Words:1773Update:22/06/17 13:49:08

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Qin Junjie was overjoyed. "The Parting Hatred Palace will never forget our friendship with the Heavenly Policy Tower!"

"Traveler Luo Yiyang of the Heavenly Policy Tower!"

Another figure appeared right after Lianhai Tingtao. It was a man in a gray robe with his black hair tied into a ponytail. He casually pulled out the sword at his waist and slashed. The body of the human-faced beast leader exploded with a loud bang. It screamed in pain and went berserk. It broke the invisible restraint of Qi and pounced on the figure.

"This … this is the unique skill of the Tianyi Sword Pavilion!" Qin Junjie was stunned.

"Me too!"

Another figure appeared. It was a young man in embroidered clothes about 17 or 18 years old. His slightly immature face was full of confidence. He put his palms together and dashed toward the crazy human-faced beast leader.

Seeing an ant-like little guy dashing toward it to challenge its dignity, the human-faced beast leader immediately stretched out its palm and slapped it down.

"Reverse the Sky!" The young man's palm somehow fiddled with it, and then he pressed it gently.

The small palm collided with the human-faced beast leader's huge palm. It looked like an ant trying to shake a tree, but the result was unexpected.

Under the influence of an unknown force, the human-faced beast leader spun and flew into the sky.

Its huge body was actually slapped into the sky by the young man's palm, as if it had encountered a hurricane.

The young man proudly crossed his arms and stopped. "Traveler Tang Tianxing of the Heavenly Policy Tower."

"The people of the Tang Sect are here too!" Qin Junjie blurted out excitedly.

The Tang Sect was the overlord of the Northern Tang Empire and one of the few aristocratic families in the Mortal World.

Another figure appeared. It was a man dressed in strange clothes. He wore a sleeveless cowhide robe, which was buttoned up tightly and vaguely revealed his strong muscles. The tight black trousers revealed a sense of tightness and a strong explosive force. Moreover, the boots and nose ring with a metallic luster made him look very different.

There was something hanging from his ears, which looked like an earring with five beads strung together.

He jumped directly into the sky and somehow passed through the human-faced beast leader.

Then, the leader's enormous body split into pieces in midair.

He was bathed in the rain of blood as he landed on the ground. Smoke and dust scattered in all directions. He raised his hand to catch a falling soul stone, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it. Then, he let out a laugh that sounded like rusty iron tools rubbing against each other. "Even the Tower Master of the Heavenly Measures Pavilion has to accept the Supreme Order. This rule is really weird!"

For such a weird person like him to say that others were weird, it was really weird.

"Divine Weapon Clan!" Qin Junjie took a deep breath. "Are you Wang Yuanjie, who is known as Divine Weapon Wang?"

"It's me." Wang Yuanjie said as he led the other three into the city. The order they received was to assist the Parting Hatred Palace in fighting against the Fengtian Sect, not to defend against the Beast Tide.

However, with the death of the Human-Faced Beast Leader, the pressure on the east gate was greatly reduced. Qin Junjie led his subordinates to kill all the Fallen Star Beasts that had charged into the barbican before closing the gate again.



Yan Li came to the alley near the Parting Hatred Palace. He listened carefully for a moment and found that there was not much movement. It seemed that the Fengtian Sect's attack had not started.

"It's hard to do good, but it's even harder to do good without leaving a name." He laughed at himself and untied his hair, letting it fall down. Then, he took out two things.

These two things were a mask and a new Cloud Glaze Robe.

Since the robe was torn, he put on the mask and the robe. "However, it is said that doing good will bring you good results. Wushuang, I will do good deeds on your behalf. I hope you will be reborn into a good family in your next life and never be a bandit again."

As soon as he finished speaking, he straightened his back. A cyan-steel sword was hanging on his waist. His whole temperament suddenly changed.

"My name is Yan Wushuang, not 'unparalleled in the world'. My name is Yan Wushuang …" He adjusted his pronunciation a little and felt satisfied. Then, he walked toward the main gate of the Parting Hatred Palace.

"Hey, the one in front, stop right there!" At this moment, an arrogant shout came from behind.

Yan Li turned around and saw four people walking toward him. At first, he thought that they were Fengtian Sect disciples, but after a closer look, he realized that they did not look like it. One of them was waving a folding fan and looked like someone from the Lianhai Mountain Villa.

These four people were none other than the helpers from the Heavenly Strategies Tower who had just rushed over from the east gate.

The one who made the arrogant shout was Tang Tianxing. He pointed at Yan Li and shouted arrogantly, "Let me ask you, where is the Parting Hatred Palace located?"

"Who are you?" Yan Li naturally did not recognize them.

Lianhai Tingtao closed his folding fan and cupped his hands. He smiled and said, "I am Lianhai Tingtao, a traveler from the Heavenly Strategies Tower. I have received the Supreme Order and come to help the Parting Hatred Palace."

"You idiot!" Tang Tianxing could not help but roll his eyes. "You actually told a stranger why we are here. Are you not afraid that he is from the Fengtian Sect?"

"Hey, you are hiding, are you a Fengtian Sect disciple?" He pointed at Yan Li and said arrogantly, "Let me tell you, you Fengtian Sect disciples are out of luck!"

"Oh?" Yan Li said.

"With me here, you will definitely not be able to return!" Tang Tianxing laughed coldly. "Are you admitting your identity?"

He did not know how he reached out and grabbed Yan Li's shirt. He wanted to lift him up, but he was half a head shorter than Yan Li, so his aura was slightly reduced. "Quickly report your identity!"

"Let go," Yan Li said indifferently.

"If you don't, I will beat you until you do!" Tang Tianxing's face showed a fierceness that did not match his age.

Lianhai Tingtao said, "Brother Tang, you are grabbing my clothes, how can I speak?"

"Don't interrupt, idiot!" Tang Tianxing said disdainfully.

Lianhai Tingtao frowned, then said calmly, "First of all, I am not an idiot, please show some respect. Second, this friend is wearing the best ready-made clothes of the Cloud Pavilion. The Cloud Pavilion and the Fengtian Sect have an irreconcilable feud, and their Mountain Master Sword Forest just died in their hands, how could they tailor-make clothes for them? "

Yan Li was shocked and asked, "Xie Yunfeng is dead?"

Lianhai Tingtao said in surprise, "You know the Mountain Master?"

Then he said in realization, "Yes, the clothes you are wearing are not ordinary, they must have been made by Miss Yun, it is enough to show that you have a good relationship."

After a pause, he continued, "The Heaven-strategies Pavilion helped Parting Hatred Palace because Mountain Master Xie risked his life to send the news."

Although Yan Li had already guessed it, he could not help but be angry when he heard it. He slowly put his hand on Tang Tianxing's arm and said word by word, "I told you to let go, did you hear me?"

A cold light flashed in Tang Tianxing's eyes, his other hand turned into a palm and slapped Yan Li's head without warning.

This person was vicious, he would kill at the slightest disagreement.

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