"Damn it! Who are they?! How dare they rob the Divine Weapon Pavilion! "
"They are from the Dragon Soul Hall! The leader is the Saint of the Dragon Soul Hall, Gu Xinghun! I've seen his arrest warrant! Where are the Head Shopkeeper and the other masters? Why are they nowhere to be seen? "
"Seems like something went wrong in the dungeon. Most of the masters went underground and haven't come up yet!"
"Quick, send a signal to the Snow Moon Inn for help! Let Guardian Feng kill the strong enemies personally! "
"…"
It was the first time in decades that the Divine Weapon Pavilion had encountered such vicious robbers. Especially when the masters were not present, the rest of the small fries did not know what to do.
Since no one dared to rush up, Lin Xuan could not be bothered to deal with them.
He blocked the entrance with his saber and his horse. At the same time, he used his luck observation ability to pay attention to the martial fate on his head.
The martial arts fate above Jing Lan's head was a huge throne that was almost a hundred feet tall. It gave off a grand and majestic aura. Qing Xuan and the rest called it the Supreme Martial Arts Fate.
The martial arts fate above Dun Fei's head was also huge. However, it was in the shape of five coils. It was appropriate to call it Dog Shit Luck.
The martial arts fate above Shen Yueling's head was a flowing stream. Although it was also rare, it was much inferior to the other two.
At this moment, Lin Xuan noticed that the martial arts fate above their heads was slowly turning from green to black.
This undoubtedly meant that as time passed, danger was approaching.
As for the source of danger, it must be the other stronghold of the Keelung Sect, the Snow Moon Inn.
It would not be long before a large group of masters from the Keelung Sect arrived.
Lin Xuan calculated in his mind. Just when half of everyone's martial arts fate had turned black, he suddenly said, "We can stop now. Let's kill our way out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his Golden Dragon Claw and rushed down the stairs. The Golden Python danced wildly, emitting a murderous aura. Screams rang out again.
Although Dun Fei, Jing Lan, and Shen Yueling were reluctant to part with the treasures that they didn't have time to plunder, they also knew the severity of the matter. They all followed behind Lin Xuan and rushed out of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, arriving at the main street.
In fact, it took less than two minutes for them to finish their work and leave.
At this time, most of the guests in the lobby of the first floor did not know what was going on, and the street was even more peaceful.
The four of them easily killed more than a dozen guards who wanted to chase after them. They quickly fled into a small alley and disappeared into the darkness.
In a dark corner, Lin Xuan put Dun Fei and the others into the Illusory Demon Orb.
After changing his appearance, he turned into an ordinary-looking young man.
After circling the alleyway once, he walked grandly onto the main street and leisurely walked into a restaurant diagonally opposite the Divine Weapon Pavilion.
He chose a seat by the window and ordered a table full of delicious food. He drank and ate while watching the show happily.
He did not forget about the three people in the Illusory Demon Orb. He specially ordered more delicious food and put them into the Illusory Demon Orb.
At this time, the Divine Weapon Pavilion had already turned into a pot of porridge. Everyone was like a headless fly, running around and bumping into each other. Screams and cries filled the air.
Almost as soon as Lin Xuan sat down, he saw a powerful aura shoot up to the sky from the east. Then, a ghostly figure stepped on the air and rushed over.
What followed was a gloomy, icy, and deathly aura, causing the temperature in the area to drop rapidly.
Lin Xuan's eyes turned cold. He secretly guessed that this should be the God Gang Realm expert sent by the Keelung Sect headquarters, the Bronze Guardian Feng Jiuyou.
Feng Jiuyou, one of the disciples of Venerable Liu Feng, had the cultivation of the middle level of the God Gang Realm. His Ghost Dao cultivation was very strong.
Lin Xuan had heard Wu Huan mention that Feng Jiuyou and another God Gang Realm expert were guarding Guanxue City together. The two of them had killed several God Gang Realm experts of the Dragon Soul Hall.
In just a few breaths, a tall figure in a black cloak descended from the sky and landed at the entrance of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.
"Greetings, Guardian Feng!"
"Greetings, Guardian Feng!"
The guards of the Divine Weapon Pavilion knelt down to pay their respects.
"What happened?"
Feng Jiuyou asked in a deep voice.
His voice was a little hoarse, but it was very textured, as if it contained a trace of power that went straight to the soul, making people who heard it involuntarily feel a chill in their bones.
"Reporting to Guardian Feng, Gu Xinghun, the Holy Son of the Dragon Soul Hall, led three experts and killed Manager Gu Wanlin and more than a dozen True Energy Realm deacons. They also took away the Dragon Soul Hall personnel in the water dungeon and a large number of treasures in our Divine Weapon Pavilion!" A guard said indignantly.
"Gu Xinghun? This guy just appeared in Black Snow City three days ago. How did he come to Guanxue City so quickly? "
Feng Jiuyou's entire body was covered under the cloak, and no one could see his appearance clearly. Only a pair of ghostly fire like eyes flickered with a flickering cold light, which scared all the guards into silence.
He leaped up and landed on the top of a tall building. He took out a transparent lens and placed it on his eyes. He slowly scanned the sky as if he was looking for something.
In the restaurant opposite, Lin Xuan looked carefully and couldn't help but feel curious. That lens seemed to be a rare treasure. Could it be that it could see one's fate?
Thinking about it, it made sense. Since the Keelung Sect had sent this guy out to carry out a mission, they must have given Feng Jiuyou the means to observe his martial arts fate.
Otherwise, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack to find the few of them in the vast crowd.
However, he had now completely hidden his martial arts fate. The Keelung Sect's plan was destined to fail.
Lin Xuan activated the Great Power of Luck Observation and secretly observed Feng Jiuyou's head. He found that there was actually a small mountain of white bones above Feng Jiuyou's head. It was more than a hundred feet high. On the top of the mountain sat a ferocious and majestic throne made of white bones.
Even if it wasn't as good as Dun Fei and Jing Lan's, it was still a once-in-a-century martial arts fate.
"This guy has a strong martial arts fate. He definitely doesn't have a short life. Plus, his cultivation has reached the middle level of the God Gang Realm. It's too risky to plot against him. Looks like I have to be careful in the future."
Lin Xuan thought to himself.
Martial arts fate wasn't constant. As a warrior's cultivation increased, his martial arts fate would be gradually consumed and transformed into his own strength.
Some people said that luck was also a part of strength. This was somewhat true.
Just like Qing Xuan, Xue Yun, and Jiuyang, they must have had strong martial arts fate when they were young.
However, when they reached their current level, most of their martial arts fate had been consumed and transformed into strength.
Lin Xuan had already realized this.
After a while, Feng Jiuyou didn't seem to find any suspicious targets. He had to put away the lens and landed on the ground.
At this time, a large number of experts rushed over from the direction of the Snow Moon Inn. They clustered around Feng Jiuyou, and all of them had powerful auras. They were all experts of the True Element Realm.
"Guardian Feng, what's the matter?" a warrior asked.
"Gu Xinghun has just taken away the prisoners and many treasures of the Weapon Pavilion! Let's split up and look for them. They shouldn't have gone far! "Feng Jiuyou ordered calmly.
"Yes!"
A large number of masters of the Keelung Sect immediately split up and searched in all directions.
Lin Xuan hadn't activated the Great Power of Luck Observation yet. He casually glanced at the people of the Keelung Sect.
Suddenly, his pupils constricted!
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