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Chapter 28

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The tip of the sword, like a pitch-black lightning bolt, stabbed at Chen Luoyang's back.

The black lightning was lightless and did not illuminate the world.

Instead, it was like a messenger of the night, leading the night to descend.

Under the cover of night, the entire hall seemed to fall into a deathly silence.

In the darkness, people were ignorant and senseless, and all their senses seemed to be stripped away.

Only the shadow of death swept towards the target.

Elder Mingjing and Shanghai Song were startled.

The two of them shouted in unison.

Elder Mingjing's true meaning of martial arts instantly manifested into a huge eight-armed Arhat.

The Arhat attacked, and with the momentum of pushing a mountain, it hit the assassin.

Shanghai Song was a little short.

Under the sudden change, he seemed to be caught off guard, and his reaction and movement were slightly slow.

Just a little.

But for experts at their level, this was already an extremely huge gap.

Shanghai Song could not catch up and could only watch the pitch-black blade stab at Chen Luoyang.

On the other side, because Elder Mingjing was injured, his attack was also half a beat slower.

It was too late to intercept the assassin.

He could only use the method of besieging Wei to rescue the besieger, and hit the assassin with a palm.

Under the illumination of the Buddha's light, the black shadow swayed slightly and then expanded.

It was like a black ball of light.

Elder Mingjing's attack hit the ball of light, and it shattered.

A muffled groan came from the darkness.

The opponent had taken a blow from Elder Mingjing at the risk of a little injury.

In order to not affect the assassin's blade.

The pitch-black blade did not slow down, but stabbed at Chen Luoyang's back at a faster speed!

Elder Mingjing was anxious and attacked continuously, trying to force the opponent to retreat.

However, the assassin did not see it.

He wanted to assassinate Chen Luoyang even if he had to die.

Shanghai Song's eyes widened as he watched the blade close to the vital part of Chen Luoyang's back!

But Chen Luoyang seemed not to notice it, and stood in place in Silence.

He neither attacked, defended, nor dodged.

As expected, he was heavily injured. Previously, he was just pretending to be a man. He didn't have the strength to fight at all … The assassin and Shanghai Song shared the same thought.

However, at this moment, Chen Luoyang moved.

He still didn't make a move.

He didn't even turn around.

He did not move.

Chen Luoyang only did one thing.

He shouted softly.

"Scram."

There was nothing else, just a soft shout.

His voice wasn't loud.

However, it was a light shout that caused the thunder to explode and the clouds to change color!

Countless sound waves visible to the naked eye spread out with Chen Luoyang as the center.

The pitch-black and silent night was instantly torn apart.

The tip of the sword, which was already very close to his back, trembled incessantly from the vibration.

The black light that the assassin used to defend himself was as weak as paper in front of the sound waves that were like raging thunder. It was instantly shattered!

The shadow faded, revealing the face of an alien from the Northern Desert.

The middle-aged man stood rooted to the ground, unmoving.

His eyeballs kept trembling.

The tip of the sword in his hand was only a little bit away from the vital part of Chen Luoyang's back.

However, this little bit of distance was so close that it was hard to get any closer.

The middle-aged man was unwilling. His eyes were about to split open.

Then, his eye sockets really split open.

Dark red blood flowed down both sides of his cheeks like tears.

Not only his eyes.

His facial orifices were bleeding at this moment.

However, the light in the alien's eyes disappeared.

His life was already far away from him.

"Think about how you offended Xiu Zhe." Chen Luoyang didn't turn around.

"Otherwise, why would he send you to die in front of me?"

Beside him, Shanghai Song and Elder Mingjing also felt dizzy. Their vision went white.

When they came back to their senses, they saw the assassin standing stiffly on the spot like a wooden statue. He was no longer breathing.

An alien like them, King Wu, who had already condensed the true meaning of martial arts. A grand grandmaster of martial arts …

He was shaken to death by the Demon Emperor's casual shout!

Not only in the palace.

At this moment, in the sky outside the Six Dragons Emperor Carriage, the wind and clouds were changing.

The clouds that covered the sky gradually dispersed, and the sun shone down.

The Demon Emperor only needed to shout, and the wind and thunder would surge and the world would shake!

In the mountains below, Zhang Tianheng and Jingang, who were fighting with Wang Dubao, also had tinnitus in their ears, and their qi and blood were unstable.

In front of them, Wang Dubao stood stiffly on the spot, motionless.

The blood-red light that had been flashing in his eyes suddenly exploded!

After the blood-red light dissipated, Wang Dubao's eyes were blank and dim. Slowly, his body went limp.

There seemed to be an illusory blood-red light flashing between heaven and earth.

At this moment, the blood-red light broke with a bang!

"The Hierarch's divine power is unparalleled. He doesn't need to know the Secret Blood Soul Spell. He only needed to shout to break the opponent's evil spell," Jingang said with a smile.

Zhang Tianheng lifted Wang Dubao with one hand and said grumpily, "Of course the Hierarch's divine power is unparalleled. The problem is that we are too incompetent. Otherwise, why would the Hierarch have to do it himself?"

The two of them returned to the Six Dragons Emperor Carriage.

"Reporting to the Hierarch, this person should be 'Black Owl' Er Hanke, ranked fourth among the ten horses under Xiuzhe, the Left Virtuous Prince. He specializes in assassination," Elder Mingjing said after examining the assassin's body.

Chen Luoyang had already sat back down.

The corpse on the ground was the first enemy he had killed with his own hands.

When he used the All or Nothing method just now, he was still a little worried.

Fortunately, the foundation of this body was still there.

The speed of the lightning reaction was beyond his imagination.

It was not to the extent that his movements could not keep up with his thoughts, or his reaction was too slow to detect the opponent's problem.

However, after this move, the following sequelae were also quite obvious.

His whole body, be it mental or physical, felt empty.

But the result of the battle was satisfactory.

He killed two people at the same time with one move.

Strictly speaking, it was not even one move.

He could only calculate half a move.

Chen Luoyang's expression was indifferent. Silence, he looked at Wang Dubao, who was brought back by Zhang Tianheng.

This Protector of the Devil religion was currently unconscious.

"Wake him up," Chen Luoyang said indifferently. "Ask him what happened."

Zhang Tianheng hurriedly replied, "This subordinate obeys."

At this time, a tornado returned to the hall. It was Xiao Yuntian.

"Kelentu's sorcery was broken. I believe the Hierarch personally took action. I am ashamed to have to trouble the Hierarch."

"It's fine," Chen Luoyang said indifferently. "What's the situation over there?"

"The leader of the Ten Horses, 'Demon Wolf' Ba Kun, is protecting 'Heart Ghost' Kelentu. I fought with him and was delayed." Xiao Yuntian looked at 'Black Owl' Er Hanke's corpse on the ground and said, "The Hierarch broke the Heart Ghost's sorcery, and the Demon Wolf protected him as he retreated. Because I did not know the whereabouts of the Virtuous Prince, Xiuzhe, I did not recklessly give chase. Please forgive me, Hierarch."

"In addition, most of the Qian Province branch disciples led by Protector Wang were killed. There should be more than three people from the other side, so Protector Wang was captured before he could sound the alarm."

Chen Luoyang said, "Search for the whereabouts of these people. A debt of blood must be paid with blood."

In the wind, Xiao Yuntian bowed. "Leave it to me. Don't delay the Hierarch's journey."

"Go," Chen Luoyang said, then turned to look at Song.

"Mingjing is injured. Seventh Elder, what happened to you just now?"

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