Whoosh, whoosh …
The Joyous Palace Saintess gritted her teeth. In the end, she didn't dare to betray the Joyous Palace at this time. She quickly took out a verdant flute and played a strange note.
At this moment …
Hundreds of Joyous Palace disciples, three concubines, and 24 Chess Pieces of the 2,188 square kilometers of Kyoto, regardless of their profession or what they were doing, all of them immediately put down what they were doing and quickly rushed towards the remote location of the Youtian District Mansion. It was like a meat grinder being used to grind meat into a meat grinder.
Killing!
It was full of blood.
Fighting!
It was extremely crazy!
Tan Xiu, who was watching from afar, was very calm. He had experienced countless fights of this level, even those that were thousands of times crazier than this one. However, Tang An, who stood next to Tan Xiu, as well as Mo Awu and the others who had just arrived, looked shocked.
"Isn't this too crazy, Sect Master? This is my first time watching a fight of this scale from a bystander's point of view, "said Xue Sha with a solemn expression.
Tan Xiu glanced at him and indifferently said, "The environment you live in is too comfortable, so this kind of small fight can shock you. It's very disadvantageous for you. It seems that I need to create some large-scale fighting scenes for you if there's an opportunity in the future to let you have a good look at it. It's also good to let you experience it yourself. "
"..."
Mo Awu, Xue Sha, and the others shrunk their necks. They really didn't like to fight unless it was necessary. What's more, the thousands of people fighting in front of them were already crazy enough. They couldn't imagine what kind of scene it would be if there were to be a bigger one.
Tan Xiu suddenly raised his brows and indifferently said, "It looks like it's really lively today. I didn't expect this small Island country to be a land of crouching tigers and hidden dragons. I suddenly realized that every ordinary person born in Huaxia is so blessed. "
"Why do you say that, Sect Master?" asked Mo Awu, confused.
"The number of cultivators in China may be more than these people, maybe even several times more," said Tan Xiu indifferently. "But how many people does China have? How big was the territory of Huaxia? Don't you see that the people of Huaxia are living and working in peace, singing and dancing? What about Japan? For such a small place to actually have so many cultivators and genetic warriors, do you think that the commoners of Japan would not be oppressed? Can they live and work in peace like the people of Huaxia? "
Mo Awu shook his head and said, "As far as I know, the economic level of Japan is very high, but it's also targeted at certain groups. The territory of the island countries was small and the population was large. Therefore, the gap between the rich and the poor was very big. The rich lived in high-rise buildings with bright and clean windows, while the poor lived in coffin rooms, family hotels, and even some internet cafes. For example, in this bustling capital, there are tens of thousands of lights, but there are a large number of outsiders living in a small place of a few square meters or a dozen square meters. "
Tan Xiu looked at Mo Awu approvingly and said, "Japan is a place where people eat people! However, this is also the reason why such a perverted society was formed, especially the porn industry in Japan. I even suspect that it's all the work of the Joyous Palace. "
Whoosh …
A figure flickered lightning-fast from the distance. It was Kuwako Yamamoto who quickly came to Tan Xiu and respectfully said, "Sect Master, according to the report from my hidden men in Kyoto, cultivators have appeared everywhere in the capital. I suspect that they are from the Joyous Palace. Those people are all coming here, and I suspect that it's related to the flute played by the Joyous Palace Saintess. "
A strange expression appeared on Tan Xiu's face as he said, "Why do I feel that our operation this time is too easy? The Joyous Palace? We just guided the people from Japan's national department, and we didn't even participate much in it. Yet, both sides started killing each other? Isn't it unnecessary for me to ask Miao Wentang to inform the Buddhist Sect? "
In the distance.
In the melee, Ki Kitagawa and his dozens of subordinates had been surrounding the Joyous Palace Saintess. On one hand, they were besieging her, while on the other hand, they were preventing the genetic warriors from directly killing her. On the other hand, the mighty Yin Buddha and his two confidants were constantly slaughtering the genetic warriors.
However …
The more ants there were, the harder it was to die.
The fearless genetic warriors risked their lives to inflict injuries on Yin Buddha, Yang Yi, and Yang Er. Hence, the three of them were already riddled with scars after just 10 minutes of fighting.
"You two, protect the Saintess and escape!"
Yin Buddha killed six or seven genetic warriors in one blow and quickly appeared near the Joyous Palace Saintess. He then shouted at his two subordinates who were approaching him.
Quickly!
Yang Yi and Yang Er rushed to both sides of the Saintess. Although they were already riddled with scars, they still crazily slaughtered the genetic warriors who attacked them.
It was a bloody path.
The four of them forcibly rushed out for several kilometers. Just as the four of them were about to die in the battle, the Joyous Palace's people finally arrived. Although the first batch was only a dozen people who came in a hurry, it was enough to shock the four of them.
"DIE!!!"
The killing intent in Ki Kitagawa's heart soared several times the moment he noticed the arrival of the Joyous Palace's disciples. He had been holding back his strength after going all out against Yin Buddha. But at this moment, he made up his mind that even if he couldn't kill Yin Buddha in a short time, he must kill his two subordinates and snatch the Joyous Palace Saintess.
The attack was akin to a sneak attack. The long saber cut off one of Yang Yi's arms and the strange blade's edge changed direction and tore a ten-centimeter-long bloody wound on Yang Yi's abdomen. Had it been a little deeper, Yang Yi's internal organs would have fallen out.
Puff, puff, puff …
The three genetic warriors rushed to Yang Yi's side without any regard for their lives. Two of them even hugged Yang Yi's arms the moment his comrade's head was split open. The other dozen genetic warriors accurately seized the opportunity to stab his body with their weapons.
"Yang Yi!"
Yang Er's eyes looked like they were about to split open. He furiously slashed away dozens of genetic warriors and bolted to Yang Yi's side. Looking at his miserable appearance, Yang Er used a secret technique to nearly double his strength. After killing more than a dozen genetic warriors, he reached out and hugged Yang Yi.
"KILL … KILL OUR WAY OUT!!!"
Yang Yi coughed up a mouthful of blood and directly died after uttering those extremely weak words.
"I WILL FIGHT YOU!!!"
Yang Er put down Yang Yi's body and frantically attacked the genetic warriors in the surroundings. But after he killed more than a dozen people, five or six Golden Core Stage black-clad burly men firmly surrounded him. At this moment, a thin and small figure appeared out of thin air in the crowd. A sharp longsword pierced Yang Er's throat and pierced through the back of his neck.
"Goodbye, Uncle Yang Yi."
It was a ten-year-old boy who winked mischievously at Yang Er.
Disbelief burst out from Yang Er's eyes. He knew this boy who had been playing the role of Kitagawa's son. Never did he expect that this little boy, who he thought was powerless, would turn out to be the one who ended his life.
Time fleeted by.
In less than half an hour, more than a thousand people had died in the battle. The Joyous Clan's disciples kept increasing and the number of genetic warriors they killed also kept increasing. After Kitagawa and his men successfully assassinated Yang Yi and Yang Er, they eventually heavily injured Joyous Palace Saintess and took her away from the battlefield.
"The sky is about to change."
Kitagawa's back was facing the Joyous Palace Saintess, who was drenched in blood. He watched the battlefield and muttered to himself.
The Saintess coughed up a mouthful of blood and angrily said, "Kitagawa, you must be well aware of the consequences of betraying the Joyous Palace. No matter what your true identity is, you're still a disciple of the Joyous Palace and one of the 72 Chess Pieces. So, just you wait! You'll be chased mercilessly in the days to come. Only death awaits you even if you run to the ends of the earth! "
"It's still hard to say whether the Joyous Palace can survive until that day!" Kitagawa sneered. "But I'll have to disappoint you if you want to talk about the restriction the Palace Master cast on me. I also obtained that restriction breaking secret art when I stole the Sky Burning Mirror back then."
Joyous Palace Saintess looked horrified and hurriedly asked, "Did you really get it?"
Kitagawa sneered and didn't answer her question. Instead, he just waited. The Joyous Palace's disciples gradually gained the upper hand, but the number of genetic warriors dying kept increasing.
"Kitagawa, it seems you're still going to fail in the end!" sneered Joyous Palace Saintess.
Kitagawa looked at her with a strange expression and asked with a faint smile, "Haven't you noticed it yet? It's already come to this, so why am I not afraid at all? "
Joyous Palace Saintess stared blankly and suddenly had a bad premonition.
"It's about time." Kitagawa sneered. "There should be no more than 500 Joyous Palace disciples in the entire capital. There were more than four hundred people who had arrived at the scene. Well then, I'll satisfy your curiosity and let you know what my biggest reliance is. "
Having said that …
Kitagawa soared to the sky and looked down at the crowd fighting below. He shouted, "It's about time. What are you waiting for?"
His voice billowed straight to the sky.
Just at this moment, a sudden change occurred in the fighting scene. Hundreds of Joyous Palace's disciples who were fighting the genetic warriors suddenly turned their weapons around and stabbed their companions' bodies with their ice-cold weapons when their companions were unaware of it.
"WHY?!"
Countless severely wounded Joyous Palace experts looked incredulously at their companions who had brazenly attacked them and roared.
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