Chapter 1844
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When he turned around and looked at Zhao Yuande, his face was once again filled with respect.
The rules in Bajing Palace were strict. Respecting one's teacher was the most basic rule. Zhao Yuande had just revealed his identity. His seniority was two generations lower than Zhao Yuande, and he had to call Zhao Yuande ancestor!
However, Zhao Yuande did not intend to let him call him ancestor in front of so many people. It would not only reveal his identity, but also cause a knot in his heart.
Facing Zhao Yuande who had this kind of seniority, Xuanye could only listen obediently.
Feng Rong's face suddenly turned pale. He did not know why the two of them gave up their alliance with him at the last moment, but he knew that it would be difficult to resolve the matter peacefully today!
"What should we do? Should we temporarily avoid the danger? "Feng Rong looked at the three assassins. He wanted to see their decision.
The three of them looked at the treasures on the altar reluctantly and finally decided to leave first!
"Let's go first!" The monkey-like assassin whispered.
"Aren't you here to kill me? Don't you even have the courage to fight with me? " Zhao Yuande walked towards them step by step with a contemptuous smile on his face. "I will give you a chance. The others will not interfere in our battle!"
"Are you serious?" Feng Rong looked at Zhao Yuande with a strange light in his eyes. Was he stupid or crazy? How dare he challenge the four of them!
"I am a man of my words. Brother Zhang knows me best!" Zhao Yuande nodded.
"That's right! As long as he says he will fight with you, we will not interfere! "Zhang Fan nodded.
"Hehe! Aren't you afraid of dying again? "Feng Rong sneered.
"You will be the one to die this time!" Zhao Yuande laughed.
At this time, among the people present, only Ji Mingzhen and Xuan Ye were somewhat anxious. They knew that Zhao Yuande was very strong, but they did not have confidence in him facing the four experts.
Zhang Qingyan glanced at Zhao Yuande's shoulder and saw the Lord Turtle on his shoulder. She almost laughed out loud.
Looks like this guy is going to be unlucky again!
The Lord Turtle's counterattack was unexpected. Even someone as powerful as Desolate Savage was stunned.
Although these people were powerful, they had a weakness, which was that their physical bodies were not particularly strong.
If the Lord Turtle were to shout at Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan would only feel dizzy for a moment, but the four of them would pass out right away!
This was the benefit of having a strong physical body!
Zhang Qingyan secretly transmitted her voice to Ji Mingzhen and Xuan Ye, telling them not to worry. She said that Zhao Yuande had a trump card.
The two of them looked at Zhao Yuande doubtfully. They were very curious about what the trump card was.
"What do you think?" Feng Rong looked at the three assassins again.
"Kill! Kill him first! "The monkey-like assassin's eyes flashed with killing intent.
The three of them were the strongest assassins in an organization. They were the three most heaven-defying assassins among hundreds of millions of assassins. Their combat strength was not the strongest, but their ability to escape was the strongest. As long as they could kill Zhao Yuande, they had absolute confidence that they could escape from here!
Moreover, after killing Zhao Yuande, the four of them would not be able to stop them from leaving. They could even use the power of killing Zhao Yuande to intimidate the other party, allowing them to obtain a few treasures.
"In that case, let's begin!"
The three assassins instantly disappeared into the void, leaving only Feng Rong standing alone in the same place.
Zhao Yuande's face revealed a faint smile. His eyes swept across the void, and he immediately knew what was going to happen.
He increased his speed and arrived in front of Feng Rong in an instant. Then, he threw a punch at Feng Rong!
"Boundless Dark Prison!"
The black pearl in Feng Rong's hand enlarged and blocked Zhao Yuande's fist.
Zhao Yuande retreated continuously. The Boundless Dark Prison was a ninth-grade immortal treasure. He was repelled by the powerful force.
"Haha! I thought you were strong, but you are not much stronger than before. Die! "The Boundless Dark Prison expanded and pressed down on Zhao Yuande.
"Do you think I don't have a ninth-grade immortal treasure?" Zhao Yuande's body expanded into a thousand-foot giant. The Metamagnet Divine Sword in his hand slashed out and split the Boundless Dark Prison.
"You … You are that person!" When Feng Rong saw the Metamagnet Divine Sword in Zhao Yuande's hand, he immediately understood that Zhao Yuande was the person who had chased them away from the Chaos Giant.
"It's too late to know now!" Zhao Yuande waved the Metamagnet Divine Sword in his hand and attacked Feng Rong.
"I will fight it out with you!" Feng Rong held the Boundless Dark Prison in his hand and his body gradually became as black as ink. In an instant, his body merged with the Boundless Dark Prison.
"Wu wu!"
The Boundless Dark Prison emitted a ghost-like wail and wolf-like howl. The sound seemed to carry some kind of magical power. Although the sound was not loud, it made people feel dizzy.
"Die!"
At this moment, three sharp swords that were shining with black light pierced towards Zhao Yuande's forehead from three different angles like three poisonous snakes.
"Puff!"
The three short swords pierced Zhao Yuande's forehead at the same time without any obstruction.
At this moment, the Boundless Dark Prison had already landed in front of Zhao Yuande. As long as it hit, Zhao Yuande would be crushed into powder.
However, at this moment, the three assassins and Feng Rong felt that something was wrong. This seemed to be too simple!
The fact proved that their feeling was correct.
Just when the three assassins revealed themselves and the Boundless Dark Prison arrived in front of Zhao Yuande, a figure appeared behind them. If it was not Zhao Yuande, who else could it be?
The four assassins suddenly felt a chill run down their spine. They turned pale with fright and wanted to escape.
However, it was already too late. This was because they heard a loud roar that they would never forget for the rest of their lives.
This loud roar came from behind them. They did not expect it. Even if they had thought of it, it was too late to guard against it.
The three assassins immediately felt a buzzing sound in their heads. The blood in their chests was boiling and blood spurted out from their mouths and noses.
The three of them fell to the ground like three huge stones.
At this moment, the Boundless Dark Prison trembled violently in the huge sound wave. A black figure was forcibly separated. It was Feng Rong's Divine Soul that was shaken by this sound wave. He could no longer combine with the Boundless Dark Prison.
"Haha!" Zhao Yuande laughed heartily. With a grab of his palm, a huge illusory hand directly grabbed the four assassins. The smile on his face could not be concealed.
Zhang Fan, Ji Mingzhen, and Xuan Ye stared blankly at the little turtle on Zhao Yuande's shoulder. They could not believe that this little turtle could make such a terrifying sound.
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