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Chapter 241

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"You're having a great time chopping them."

Lin Yan grinned. His military uniform was already soaked in blood, and his entire body reeked of blood. Every time he killed a rebel soldier, the blood would splatter and accumulate on his body.

He glanced at the two Yin-Yang school disciples and saw that they were heading in the direction of Long Bufan. His eyes darkened, and he said coldly, "If you want to touch my brother, you'll have to step over my dead body first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his bloody sword and slashed at his opponent's neck. In the blink of an eye, he was engaged in an intense battle with the Yin-Yang school disciple.

"You're courting death!" The other Yin-Yang school disciple snorted when he saw this. He stepped forward and raised his sword to stab at Lin Yan's back.

Bang!

However, at this moment, a purple light flashed and blocked the sneak attack of the Yin-Yang school disciple.

"If you want to touch my brother, you'll have to step over my dead body first!"

The same words as Lin Yan's were transmitted into the other person's ears. Long Yunfei suddenly appeared with a purple sword in his hand. The sharp tip of the sword was pressed against the other person's sword.

"Fourth Brother!"

Lin Yan slashed the Yin-Yang school disciple who was fighting with him. When he realized that the person behind him was Long Yunfei, he was stunned. The corner of his mouth curved slightly. "Didn't you say that the Yin-Long company wouldn't participate in this battle for the throne?"

"The Yin-Long company indeed won't participate in this battle. However … "Long Yunfei's mouth curved slightly as well. He focused his gaze and said calmly," We're brothers! "

"How can you leave me out of being brothers …"

Suddenly, there was a loud roar. Lei Meng flew down from the sky above the square. With a sweep of the sword in his hand, he directly cut a nearby centurion in half. Scarlet blood instantly dyed the blade red!

"Second Brother, you're back!"

Long Yunfei and Lin Yan looked at Lei Meng in surprise.

"Yes, I just came back from a mission in the Magical Beast Mountain Range. I heard that there was an internal strife in the capital. I guessed that you might all be here, so I immediately rushed over."

Lei Meng's brows furrowed slightly. After this period of training, the current Lei Meng looked even more resolute. His sturdy muscles stretched the short sleeved shirt he was wearing, and the layers of fiery red light on the surface of his body showed that he was at the late Yuan Dan stage.

"Let's deal with these two guys first, then we'll go help Boss.

"Okay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lei Meng, Lin Yan and Long Yun Fei attacked the two Yin Yang Sect disciples together. The five of them had similar cultivation levels. However, it was three against two. The result was obvious.

"I'll kill you!!"

Ouyang Di looked at the sky full of flames. His eyes gradually became bloodshot. Obviously, he was extremely angry. He was a martial artist in the Divine Sea Realm, and a brother of the Yin-Yang school. Long Bufan was just an outer hall disciple from Ling Xuanwu Province. He was only 17 years old, and his cultivation was only in the early stage of the Yuan Dan realm.

However, he, a martial artist in the Divine Sea Realm, was defeated by Long Bufan. His sword missed, and he could only watch as this little brat killed his own sect disciple right under his nose!

This was not just a slap in the face, it was a slap in the face!

Where was his dignity?

Ouyang Di clenched his fists with a pale face. His eyes were filled with the desire to eat Long Bufan alive.

"Today, I'll let you see the strength of a martial artist in the Divine Sea Realm!!"

With a loud shout, Ouyang Di's entire body erupted with energy. Green energy poured out from his dantian. A powerful and terrifying aura instantly locked onto Long Bufan who had just stood up.

Under the infusion of energy, the green sword in Ouyang Di's hand turned into a scarlet blood sword.

"Junior, die!"

The sword slashed down. The blade became more and more red, emitting a faint buzzing sound. The sword aura whistled, and the blood waves surged.

Cha!

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