The deafening thunder from afar had thrown the Seventh Young Master's mind into chaos.
Realizing that he had fallen into a trap, the Seventh Young Master's face paled.
It wasn't just the Seventh Young Master. On the other side, the elder battling with Liu Dingbo and Wu Wanchen also looked grim.
Bang …
A dull thud was heard.
The elder, who was already in a passive position, was caught off guard by Liu Dingbo and Wu Wanchen.
Every second mattered in a battle between experts!
Any mistake could cause them to be consigned to eternal damnation. Not to mention when they were in a disadvantageous position.
This moment of distraction caused the elder to be heavily injured, and he fell into a hopeless situation.
In no time, the elder's head was separated from his body!
Regardless of how brilliant or low-key his life was, it all came to an end at this moment.
"No …"
Looking at this scene, the Seventh Young Master was completely driven mad. .
His eyes were bloodshot!
He had never expected such an ending.
His protector had fallen?
The Seventh Young Master was devastated.
His protector had raised him since he was young. He was practically the Seventh Young Master's second father.
Now that his protector had fallen, how could the Seventh Young Master remain calm?
Most importantly, what kind of situation would the death of a Dao Protector bring about?
The Seventh Young Master knew all too well!
He would fall into a hopeless situation.
"Kid, let me help you!"
After killing the elder, just as the Seventh Young Master had feared, Liu Dingbo and Wu Wanchen immediately retreated.
Seeing that Wang Chen had fallen into a passive situation, the two yelled.
At this moment, Wang Chen's face was pale, his body was covered in blood, and he was covered in wounds.
If not for the Seventh Young Master's momentary daze, which gave Wang Chen a chance to catch his breath, Wang Chen would have been in an even more miserable state.
Even so, Wang Chen felt unprecedentedly weak.
His doppelganger was on the verge of destruction.
If not for the God Slaying Gourd and the Thousand Ghosts Token, how could he have lasted until now?
Fortunately, Liu Dingbo and Wu Wanchen had arrived.
Looking at the two men charging at him, Wang Chen's lips curled into a smile with difficulty.
At this point, the situation of the battle was completely under their control.
There was no doubt that the Seventh Young Master was strong. But would he be able to fight against Wang Chen, Liu Dingbo, and Wu Wanchen?
The three of them joined forces, and for a moment, their attacks were like waves.
The attacks swept over like a storm, horrifying the Seventh Young Master.
"Bai Jiang!"
Seeing that the situation was gradually under his control, Wang Chen took out his last resort.
Scorpion King Bai Jiang was summoned by Wang Chen.
Bai Jiang had been in seclusion for many years, and now his strength had improved again!
However, in front of the Seventh Young Master or the Seventh Young Master's incarnation, it was still vulnerable. Because of this, Wang Chen did not summon the Scorpion King. This was because Wang Chen knew very well that if the Scorpion King were to appear at that time, he would fall very quickly. That would be nothing more than a death wish.
And now, it was time for the final counterattack. Wang Chen did not need to worry too much!
Does the current Seventh Young Master still have a chance to retaliate?
It was a question of how long he could last!
With a flash of light, the Scorpion King immediately joined the battle, fully assisting the heavily injured Wang Chen's incarnation.
...
The roars were endless.
Light radiated in all directions, and air waves swept in all directions.
The entire earth was roaring, and the entire sky was trembling.
Blood sprayed continuously.
Under the joint attack of Wang Chen and the others, the Seventh Young Master, who was already heavily injured, was finally forced to retreat.
He did not even have a chance to fight back.
Especially Liu Dingbo and Wu Wanchen. Their cooperation gave the Seventh Young Master no chance to catch his breath.
Boom …
A deafening roar resounded, and the Seventh Young Master's body seemed to be torn apart, and he was thrown out.
"Help my incarnation kill the Seventh Young Master's incarnation. Leave him to me! "
Seeing the Seventh Young Master's pale face, and his bones almost all broken, Wang Chen hurriedly shouted at Liu Dingbo who was chasing after him.
The Seventh Young Master?
Naturally, he could not die just like that. If the Seventh Young Master really died like that, wouldn't it be a huge loss?
Nine Heavens Sage Hall still lacked arhats.
The Seventh Young Master's strength was naturally the best choice.
Wang Chen was looking forward to the situation after the Seventh Young Master joined Nine Heavens Sage Hall. Previously, Wang Chen did not use Nine Heavens Sage Hall because he knew very well that Nine Heavens Sage Hall could not help him win. On the contrary, it would put Wang Chen in a desperate situation. Because Nine Heavens Sage Hall would obstruct Liu Dingbo and Wu Wanchen's help.
But it was different now!
The current Seventh Young Master was an arrow at the end of its flight, how could he fight back?
At this time, he was Wang Chen's fish!
"Nine Heavens Sage Hall!"
As Wang Chen pinched the seal in his hand, Nine Heavens Sage Hall immediately descended into this world.
In the huge palace, the Seventh Young Master struggled to get up.
"Eighth Young Master … Rong Tai …"
When the Seventh Young Master saw several figures in front of him, he exclaimed.
Because among these figures, weren't they the Eighth Young Master and Qian City's Ancestor Rong Tai?
For a moment, the Seventh Young Master was shocked.
"No, they're puppets!"
Soon, the Seventh Young Master also realized that something was wrong.
Rong Tai and the Eighth Young Master … had been refined into puppets?
Thinking of this, the Seventh Young Master was shocked.
He looked at Wang Chen's eyes with even more fear!
"Suppression of Holy Aura!"
Facing the Seventh Young Master's shock, Wang Chen was expressionless as he coldly snorted.
Following Wang Chen's cold snort, boundless Holy Aura swept over.
The entire Nine Heavens Sage Hall began to tremble.
All that was left was the severely injured Seventh Young Master's angry roars and wails.
His voice became softer and softer until the Seventh Young Master could no longer struggle …
...
The battle in the Lion Ridge had reached its most intense moment.
Thunder rumbled, and the Sky Thunder Array was pushed to its limit.
Countless lightning bolts fell like raindrops!
Outside the Sky Thunder Array, the experts who had been waiting here for a long time began to kill the fish that slipped through the net!
This kind of battle was almost one-sided.
Especially for the people of Gang City who had lost their backbone, they could barely organize an effective counterattack.
Under the impact of the Sky Thunder, they were utterly defeated!
"Huhu …"
In the distance, two figures were rushing towards them at high speed!
"The Seventh Young Master is dead, why aren't you giving up?!"
An angry roar exploded like a clap of thunder.
Weren't the two people who had arrived Liu Dingbo and Wu Wanchen?
Wang Chen had already refined the Seventh Young Master's original body. As for the Seventh Young Master's clone? After the original body was refined, how could the clone fight?
Naturally, it was taken care of in a short period of time.
The Seventh Young Master and his protector were both dead. The outcome of the battle was surprising.
As the battle over there ended, Liu Dingbo and Wu Wanchen naturally rushed to the Lion Ridge immediately.
Looking at the people of Gang City who were still struggling and resisting, the two sneered.
Boom …
As expected, when they heard the angry roar and saw the head of the protector and the Seventh Young Master hanging in the sky, the struggling martial artists of Gang City were in an uproar.
"How is this possible …"
"The Seventh Young Master …"
"No … the Young Master … is dead …"
Screams and screams could be heard one after another.
These martial artists, who had already fallen into a predicament, were instantly overwhelmed by the last life-saving straw in their hearts.
The Seventh Young Master was dead! What did this mean? They knew it all too well.
A trap!
This was the biggest trap today.
They had failed.
They had fallen into a trap of death before they could even reach Gan City.
This time, after the cries of surprise and roars of anger, there were even people who started wailing loudly.
The Seventh Young Master was the pride of Gang City!
The fall of the Seventh Young Master meant that the pride of Gang City was gone. The psychological impact of this was unimaginable!
"Run! Return to Gang City … "
Someone made a decision immediately.
The Seventh Young Master and his protector were dead. They could not continue to stay here!
The only thing they could do now was to return to Gang City at once and bring the news back.
At this thought, the remaining Gang City martial artists charged towards the back like madmen.
"Want to leave? All of you will stay here today! "
Liu Dingbo and Wu Wanchen sneered at the thought of these Gang City martial artists retreating.
You can come and go as you please? They were thinking too much.
Since they had set up such a huge formation and killed the Seventh Young Master, why would they let these people leave?
With a wave of Liu Dingbo's hand, a crazy counterattack began!
Battle cries and roars shook the heavens and the earth.
The shadows of the swords and sabers completely turned the night sky into a frenzy.
Thunder boomed, like a symphony of death, continuously playing … ….
...
When the first ray of dawn appeared, peace finally returned to the Lion Ridge.
The thick smell of blood made people nauseous.
Thick smoke billowed and dust filled the air.
The Lion Ridge was almost razed to the ground.
The former grandeur and roughness had turned into a mess.
Seeing this scene, the people who were still standing let out a long sigh of relief and looked at each other with complicated expressions.
"We did it!"
After a moment of silence, Liu Dingbo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled.
"We did it!"
Wu Wanchen was also filled with emotions.
"The effect is beyond our expectations!"
Behind, the slightly pale Yoo Shin-yan said softly.
The team from Gang City to Gan City was completely annihilated.
The Seventh Young Master, his protector, and dozens of Pure Yang Martial Artists were dead …
This was the result of a night's battle. It was even crazier than expected.
In Sun Yifan and Wang Chen's plan, killing the Seventh Young Master was the greatest victory.
As for the Gang City martial artists, they could only kill as many as they could.
But now, they had completely annihilated the Gang City martial artists. This was already more than enough!
How could they not be happy?
"I wonder how Kun City is doing?"
Then, looking into the distance, Yoo Shin-yan mumbled to herself.
This time, they had split into two groups.
Gang City had achieved a complete victory.
What about Kun City, where Sun Yifan was personally guarding?
Perhaps, with Sun Yifan around, they would not be too disappointed?
"Return to Gan City!"
After taking a deep breath, Yoo Shin-yan looked at Liu Dingbo and Wu Wanchen and said in a deep voice!
Her expression was solemn.
Although, this battle had been a beautiful victory. Everyone knew that this was not the end.
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