Arrive!
"You want to save Dan Guzi?"
Fang Guosheng's gaze swept over the elder, Zuo Kang, and the others. Then his expression turned extremely cold. "That depends on whether or not you have the ability to do so!"
"Let me remind you, don't be too arrogant," said the elder.
"Your cultivation base is the same as ours. You're all … not good!"
The elder's expression changed before he could finish speaking.
Because he saw Fang Guosheng's feet on the ground, and he was charging towards him at an extremely shocking speed.
Although their cultivation bases were the same, Du Qiang was clear that he wasn't Fang Guosheng's match.
Fang Guosheng was a peak mid rank nine Sovereign, while he had just advanced to the mid rank nine Sovereign realm.
The difference between the two was enormous, even greater than the heavens!
Bang!
The difference in strength was huge, and the result was obvious.
A muffled sound rang out, and Du Qiang's body was sent flying, crashing heavily onto the ground.
"Zuo Kang, not only will Dan Guzi die today, even you will … I'll kill you!"
After sending Du Qiang flying, Fang Guosheng turned to look at Zuo Kang. He was just about to spit out some vicious words, but his jaw dropped.
Fang Guosheng realized that Zuo Kang had already moved to save Dan Guzi and the others.
Fang Guosheng's expression was extremely unsightly. It was extremely unsightly.
If he had known this would happen, he wouldn't have held back when he had punched Du Qiang.
But now, Dan Guzi had been saved, and Du Qiang's life wasn't in danger.
"Dan Guzi, what are you doing here?"
Zuo Kang asked curiously after saving Dan Guzi.
"Now isn't the time to talk about this. I'll explain everything once we deal with Fang Guosheng."
Dan Guzi knew what was most important. That was to join hands to deal with Fang Guosheng, not talk here.
"Deal with me?"
Fang Guosheng coldly said, "It's been a long time since I've exercised my muscles. Today, I'll fight you."
Fang Guosheng dashed out instantly as the word 'men' rang out.
"Go!"
Zuo Kang and the others didn't dare to be careless in the face of Fang Guosheng. They immediately charged forward to fight.
The battle between the four Ninth Grade Human Supremes created a huge commotion, with shockwaves flying everywhere.
"Let's fight in the sky!"
Pill Guzi was very clear that if this battle continued, the capital would definitely be affected.
After all, the four of them were Ninth Grade Mortal Supremes and could easily destroy the capital.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The four figures instantly disappeared into the void.
Rumble!
Although Pill Guzi and the others were fighting in the sky, there were still occasional shockwaves.
Every shockwave caused a house to fall apart.
"Zuo Kang and Du Qiang, the two old dogs, are gone. Now let us play with you."
Zhao Yong and Wang Song exchanged a glance, both seeing thick interest from the other party's eyes.
The three cultivators that Zuo Kang had brought along were all Peak Eighth Grade Human Sovereigns. They were the higher-ups of the Mystic Moon Continent's Alchemy Union.
Although their cultivation levels were similar, the difference in their battle prowess was like heaven and earth.
Zhao Yong and Wang Song joining hands, they would probably be able to defeat the three of them very soon.
Swoosh!
Attacking as soon as they said they would, Zhao Yong and Wang Song rose from the ground and charged at the three martial artists that Zuo Kang brought over.
"Damn it!"
Seeing as Zhao Yong and Wang Song were about to arrive beside him, Ding Cheng's expression was very ugly. After secretly cursing, he immediately retreated.
Ding Cheng's battle prowess was the strongest one among the three of them.
As for the other two, Zhou Da and Mo Shan, their cultivation had just advanced to Peak Eighth Grade Mortal Supremes. Even joining hands, they could not contend with Ding Cheng.
Under this premise, the three of them had no way of contending with Wang Song and Zhao Yong.
Rumble!
Being unable to contend did not mean that they would resign themselves to death.
With Ding Cheng taking the lead, Zhou Da and Mo Shan, the three of them, started a great battle with Wang Song and Zhao Yong.
Bang!
The great battle had just erupted when Mo Shan was seized by Zhao Yong, blasting several dozen feet back with a punch.
Puchi!
Fresh blood spurted wildly, Mo Shan's aura plummeted rapidly.
"Huhu, silver spear wax head, nice to look at, but useless."
Defeating Mo Shan in one move, Zhao Yong curled his mouth and said, "I'll let you live for a few more minutes first. After dealing with Ding Cheng and Zhou Da, I'll come back and slowly take care of you."
Bang! Bang!
On this side, Zhao Yong easily defeated Mo Shan. On the other side, Wang Song even fought one against two and did not fall into a disadvantage.
Furthermore, after fighting for a few minutes, Wang Song seized a rare opportunity and easily defeated Zhou Da and Ding Cheng.
From the start of the battle to the end of the battle, merely three to four minutes passed.
"Zhao Yong, Ding Cheng and Zhou Da belong to me. Mo Shan belongs to you."
After the battle ended, it was naturally the time to divide the spoils of war.
"Not good, right? Half each. I want Ding Cheng and Mo Shan's half, Zhou Da and Mo Shan's other half belongs to you, "Zhao Yong said hesitantly with slightly furrowed brows.
Wang Song shook his head and said, "You can't say it like that. Whoever defeats them belongs to them."
"How about this, let's not argue either. Exchange a punch. Whoever wins, the three of them belong to them."
Thinking about it, Zhao Yong said.
"Good idea."
Raising his brows, Wang Song instantly charged out.
His fist contained berserk essence energy undulations, smashing fiercely towards Zhao Yong.
"F * ck!"
Zhao Yong did not think that Wang Song would make a move so decisively. He did not dare to dally and immediately poured essence energy into his wrist. With a backhand punch, it collided with Wang Song's fist that could not be avoided.
The exchange of two peak grade eight Human Sovereigns, although the aftershock was not as powerful as a grade nine Human Sovereign, it still affected the surrounding Ding Cheng and the rest.
Puff! Puff!
Spurting fresh blood continuously, the originally heavily injured Ding Cheng and the rest had even weaker auras at this time, their complexions pale.
After one move, Zhao Yong retreated three steps, while Wang Song merely retreated two and a half steps.
The result was obvious.
Zhao Yong's expression was extremely ugly.
Lost!
"Hahaha, Zhao Yong, thanks for letting me win. Ding Cheng and the rest belong to me?"
Laughing loudly, Wang Song's footsteps moved, walking towards Ding Cheng and the rest.
"Belong to you? Did you ask me before? "
Right at this time, a faint voice came out from the void.
Whoosh!
Closely following these faint words was a black figure that swept out.
"Not good!"
Seeing the black figure, Wang Song's mind turned cold, hurriedly retreating.
It was just that, Wang Song's attention was all on Ding Cheng and the rest. Shifting his attention now was clearly too late.
Bang!
The black figure's speed was very fast, arriving in front of Wang Song in a blink of an eye. A move slammed onto Wang Song's chest.
The massive force that came from his chest made Wang Song fly out.
However, Wang Song was well-deserving of being a peak grade eight Human Sovereign. His body that was flying out forcefully stopped in midair.
Swallowing the sweetness in his throat, Wang Song said viciously, "Damn dog, I spared your life earlier. Not only do you not know how to cherish it, you even came to sneak attack me instead!"
"Idiot."
The Dark Emperor rolled his eyes at Wang Song and said in disdain, "If not for me being injured, do you think that the two of you joining hands would be my match?"
"Now that I'm standing here, it means that your death date has arrived."
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