"Undying King of Hell Fist!"
"Break!!!"
The players in the streets nearby could practically hear Barren Murderer's enraged roar.
But Happy was right. Barren Murderer's Undying King of Abyss Art focused on defense and not offense. Compared to the absolutely fierce Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm, it was the same as him using his weakness to fight against his enemy's strength.
Under everyone's watchful eyes …
The black fist-generated wind and Barren Murderer were instantly devoured by the large black dragon! His voice was also torn into countless pieces by the violent dragon roar. Rumble! Wherever the black dragon passed, the houses looked as if they had been ravaged by a Category 12 typhoon. It was a ghastly sight to behold.
At the moment the large black dragon completely disappeared, Barren Murderer's body shot out like a cannonball. He crashed violently through the walls of the houses and crashed into the crowd on the street. His body was covered in dense cuts, and he was drenched in blood. He looked like a broken, metallic, and bloody person!
However, the most shocking thing was that there was a huge, bloody hole in Barren Murderer's chest, where his heart was. Blood gushed out of it, and what shocked them even more was that even though he was injured so badly, Barren Murderer's chest was still heaving with strength. He did not die on the spot. The power of creation from Undying King of Abyss Art was indeed extraordinary.
"Vice Hall Master Huang!"
"Quick! Protect the Hall Master and leave!! "
Barren Murderer had a transcendent status in Class One Hall. When the people from Class One Hall saw that Barren Murderer had lost to Happy with just one move, they suppressed the shock in their hearts and rushed to Barren Murderer from all directions. One of them carried Barren Murderer on his back and moved into the crowd.
However, now that things had progressed to this state, there was no way Happy would spare Barren Murderer's life.
Even though he did not know how many sacred medicines Class One Hall had in their hands, those were things that could only be found by luck and not sought after. If he used up one of them, it would be the same. Barren Murderer was definitely going to die today.
Just when Happy was prepared to attack, the Class One Hall elite who carried Barren Murderer on his back and fled suddenly had his chest struck by a hot palm-generated wind.
Pu!!
This person might have activated his body fortification technique, but he was still sent flying back with Barren Murderer at an even faster speed. He fell in a very pathetic manner.
On the way, quite a number of players noticed this, and their eyelids twitched.
Hiss, another expert had arrived!
When some people found the person who attacked from the crowd, they could not help but cry out in surprise.
"It's him!!"
"Silvermask Marquis!"
Tap … tap …
Countless players felt their emotions surge. They held their breaths and watched as the cold man with a built and well-proportioned body and half of his face covered by a silver mask calmly walked toward Barren Murderer.
Silver Wolf walked out of the crowd and said to Happy, who was on the roof, "Leave this person to me. Take Sect Leader Zhou and leave Beijing as soon as possible. Don't waste any more time."
…
At the moment Silver Wolf appeared, Happy knew that it was impossible for Barren Murderer to leave this place alive. He relaxed and turned his head around to look at A 'da and A' er.
"Sect Leader Zhou! Leave them to me, you retreat first! "
Roar …
Ah Da and Ah Er had already witnessed the might of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Seeing the huge dragon head pouncing at them, one of the Sword Qi was actually neutralized by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in midair. Another palm pounced at them with an even more astonishing momentum.
The speed of his palm technique was faster than his sword technique, and Happy displayed this to the fullest.
Zhou Zhiruo was already on the verge of collapsing. When she saw that Happy had blocked two people in one go, she no longer forced herself to do so. She withdrew and headed to the city gate.
…
Below the street.
A fierce and uneasy look flashed in the weakened Barren Murderer's eyes.
The Silver Mask Marquis had also appeared. Did that mean that the Demonic Note Marquis had also come?
'This is bad!'
Unfortunately for him, his heavily injured body did not allow him to give a warning. The Class One Hall members around him pounced on Silver Mask Marquis simultaneously.
Silver Wolf stood calmly while he was surrounded by the crowd. He was neither shocked nor angry.
At the moment the group's attacks were about to land on him …
Boom!
An astonishing heat surged into the sky.
The people surrounding him felt as if they had crashed into a ball of fire, and what was even stranger was that their attacks instantly weakened a little. They lost a lot of their qi!
Not only did they not feel as if they had heavily injured their enemy, they felt as if they had struck themselves. A suffocating feeling rose in their hearts, and they felt as if they wanted to cough up blood. That was not all. Their body fortification also instantly became much dimmer.
Before they knew what had happened, a crimson and white palm of fire shot out from Silver Wolf's hand.
Whoosh!
The group felt their bodies burn, and they were sent flying by a huge force.
"My qi …"
"He broke my body fortification with just one palm strike? How is that possible?!"
"Damn it, my qi realm dropped to Mystical Realm!"
Once the group of Class One Hall members who faced Silver Wolf landed on the ground, they quickly noticed that the qi in their bodies had become chaotic. The qi in their limbs was instantly shaken clean, and their qi flow was cut off. They were forced to extract qi from their Dantian region again.
But their body fortification had already been broken, and their qi realm had dropped by a level.
Silver Wolf seized the chance and charged forward at lightning speed.
Several palm-generated gusts of wind were accompanied by the power of Wind Spirit Qi, and they violently sent a few Class One Hall members who blocked in front of Barren Murderer flying.
There were indeed a lot of people from Class One Hall.
When a group of people were sent flying by Silver Wolf, more people surged forward like a tidal wave!
Barren Murderer lay on the ground, but his gaze was nervous and panicked as he looked around.
He looked at the crowd, the roofs, the restaurants, and all the other places he could see.
In the end …
Barren Murderer finally heard a zither note!
Thud!
Like a spring, it rang out with a tinkling sound.
When the sound entered his ears, Barren Murderer looked as if he had been struck by lightning, and his body shuddered violently! He redirected his gaze, and at lightning speed, he locked his gaze on a girl in white who was sitting cross-legged in the crowd while playing her zither.
She was very calm and relaxed, and there was also a hint of cunning in her. She sat at a spot where no one paid attention to her and stared at Silver Wolf's situation.
She did not have any pleasant notes.
There was only noise and a rhythm full of murderous intent.
When the sounds entered their ears, all the people in the area felt frustrated and depressed!
Thud, thud, thud …
Wind Chimes plucked the zither strings very quickly.
Invisible and sharp sound blades quickly formed in the air!
Shick! Shick! Shick!
A dense wave of sound blades tore through the air.
The people who surrounded and attacked Silver Wolf did not expect that an invisible God of Death had already quietly cut their throats.
The people who were close to Silver Wolf had their body fortifications as fragile as a thin piece of paper under Red Flame Palm's offense. The sound blades shattered with just one strike, and red bloody gashes instantly appeared on their bodies.
One …
Two … Four … Eight …
The zither notes became clearer, and the notes also became more rapid and unrestrained. It was as if an army was charging through a battlefield. As pained screams rose and fell in the streets, the Class One Hall members were practically cut down in large groups. Wherever the murderous sounds went, blood flowed like rivers.
At that moment …
There was no longer anyone who would not notice Wind Chimes!
She and her zither had already become the center of attention.
Wind Chimes focused on plucking the zither strings, and she was incredibly fast. Her white robes turned into flickering illusions, and the number of sound blades also increased by leaps and bounds!
It was as if countless blades had cut into Class One Hall's crowd. Hundreds of elites were thrown off their feet!
The players nearby sucked in sharp breaths and retreated to protect themselves.
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