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Following Zhao Xingzhou's order, the atmosphere in the surroundings became more and more solemn. In the silent canyon, it was so oppressive that it seemed like water could condense out of it.
All the soldiers drew their swords and raised their spears. The soldiers on the cliff all drew their bows and aimed at Zuo Zhicheng.
Zhao Xingzhou, Ye Junxi, Huang Biao, and Mu Yuanying, who were in the lead, were all on high alert. They wholeheartedly guarded against Zuo Zhicheng's sudden attack. In their opinion, Zuo Zhicheng's only chance was to make a sudden attack and kill his way into the crowd to prevent himself from being attacked by the arrows and guns.
They only needed to block Zuo Zhicheng with the soldiers behind them and prevent him from breaking through.
"Zuo Zhicheng, think carefully. If you don't, not only will you die, but the Shadow Corps behind you, the Haoran Martial Arts Center, Haijing, and New Continent will all be in trouble."
At this moment, it seemed like everyone's lives and the pressure to start a war was all on Zuo Zhicheng's head. This was also Zhao Xingzhou's way of saying things. He took the initiative to speak and directly targeted the key point, using the overall situation to pressure the opponent.
As long as Zuo Zhicheng opened his mouth and refused, it would be a cruel battle. He would have to face an entire army alone. Regardless of whether he lived or died, it would be tantamount to completely falling out with the Yun Yu Army and the other major forces.
In this situation, even the Shadow Corps would find it difficult to protect him. This was because Zhu Yuwen might not be able to withstand the combined pressure of these major forces.
The fate of everyone present, Zuo Zhicheng's own safety, his own future, the future of the Shadow Corps behind him, the situation and balance of the entire New Continent colony, and the future of countless people seemed to be on Zuo Zhicheng's shoulders at this moment.
With just one sentence, the flames of war might start again in the colony. How terrible was this pressure?
In the face of such heavy pressure, if it was an ordinary person, they would have given in directly.
However, Zuo Zhicheng was not that kind of person. He was the kind of person who would let you kill his entire family if you threatened to do so. At worst, he would kill your entire family in the future to take revenge.
Thus, in this extremely tense moment, his gaze remained calm. However, he did not immediately answer. Instead, he turned around with his back facing Zhao Xingzhou and the others.
What is he trying to do?
"He actually turned his back to us!"
'This guy … is too arrogant, too arrogant.'
This thought flashed through everyone's mind. Looking at Zuo Zhicheng's back, Zhao Xingzhou's eyes flickered. He was wondering if he should kill Zuo Zhicheng. After all, even Zuo Zhicheng had his back to them. In his opinion, he had underestimated the enemy too much.
However, just as he was hesitating for a few seconds, the sound of horse hooves could be heard. This was a canyon, so the sound could be heard very far. The sound of horse hooves could be heard faintly, as if the entire canyon had begun to shake.
Zuo Zhicheng said calmly, "It seems that someone else is coming."
Zhao Xingzhou frowned and thought to himself, "Could it be someone from the Shadow Corps? Impossible. Qing Yueqiu and Zhu Yuwen would not be so bold. If they dared to do so, Master Hou would definitely not let them off. At that time, it would not be impossible for them to trample over Haijing.
But if it's not the Shadow Corps, who could it be? "
In particular, when he saw Zuo Zhicheng's calm expression and unique calmness, he felt a kind of anger rising from the bottom of his heart.
"Hmph, keep pretending. Let's see how long you can keep pretending. When thousands of arrows shoot at you, let's see if you can still be so calm."
Not long after, a group of knights in black robes rushed from the back. There were old and young, male and female. They were all riding horses, holding various weapons and crossbows in their hands. They rushed in the direction of Zuo Zhicheng.
Seeing the tattoos on their bodies, the unique robes, and the words on the robes, Zhao Xingzhou's face changed. "The remnants of the Underworld Sect? How did they find this place? "
"Kill them! Kill them! Avenge the Son of Saint! "
"Even if you die, you will return to the embrace of Yama. Charge!"
"Hell is our home. Yama will protect us. Die, you sinners!"
Apparently, this group of people had received news that Zhao Xingzhou and Zuo Zhicheng were here today. Therefore, they all rushed here to carry out a suicide attack.
Zuo Zhicheng looked at the elderly and children among them, as well as the way they were riding on horses. Some of them even held hoes, rolling pins, and the like in their hands. He couldn't help but shake his head inwardly. A motley crew. Religion really makes people crazy.
These were obviously the followers of the Underworld Sect's main god, Yama. Their goal this time was to kill Zuo Zhicheng, who had blasphemed against their god. These religious followers were fanatical and crazy. It was because of their lowly and poor status that they were more likely to accept the teachings of the Underworld Sect. This made them unafraid of death and did not care about sacrifice.
From this point, it could be seen that the Underworld Sect had a strong foundation in the Northern Wilderness. It would take a long time for the seven major forces to wipe out the remaining members of the Underworld Sect in the Northern Wilderness.
Just as Zhao Xingzhou was about to command a group of soldiers to stop these fanatics and prevent Zuo Zhicheng from escaping, he realized that Zuo Zhicheng had already reached out his right hand towards the Underworld Sect's followers.
He said softly, "Leave these people to me."
In the next moment, a faint white light flashed in Zuo Zhicheng's palm. Just looking at these faint lights gave people a sense of destruction and extreme threat.
As these faint lights gradually condensed and intertwined, in the next second, a white beam of light about the thickness of an arm shot out from Zuo Zhicheng's palm.
This white beam of light contained an astonishing temperature. This caused the air around it to be heated up rapidly. The heated air expanded and formed a shockwave.
Therefore, wherever the beam of light passed, there would be surging airwaves spreading in all directions.
The spot where the beam of light hit was where most of the heat was concentrated. The shocking heat exploded in an instant, causing the ground to crack and the air to expand, resulting in an explosion.
The Heavenly Light Holy Thunder Fire was a Dao technique that was like a laser cannon. Melting the target was just a process. The final explosion was the main part of the attack. Therefore, when there were many obstacles such as sand and dust in the air, this Dao technique was not very useful. This was because most of the energy would be consumed by the obstacles, causing the transfer of heat to be greatly reduced.
Although it took a long time to describe, in everyone's eyes, it was just a flash of white light. Zuo Zhicheng was like a cannon, sweeping out countless air currents in the direction he was aiming at. Then, an earth-shattering explosion occurred.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! After a series of Heavenly Light Holy Thunder Fire, everyone's ears were filled with rumbling sounds. Everyone stared at the scene in front of them with their mouths agape.
The hundreds of Underworld Sect members who had rushed over earlier had completely disappeared. All that was left were pieces of broken fingers and remains on the ground. It was a ghastly sight.
Under the high temperature, a few pieces of the ground were even charred and glazed.
Zhao Xingzhou swallowed his saliva. His mouth was wide open, but no sound came out. The Heavenly Demon Qilin Horse under him was an animal after all. It was shocked by the series of earth-shattering explosions. It stood up like a human and almost threw Zhao Xingzhou off.
He spent a lot of effort to calm the Heavenly Demon Qilin Horse down, but a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes. He, Ye Junxi, Huang Biao, and Mu Yuanying's expressions were like ducks whose necks were being squeezed. They could not say a word. (What a good event for a free lunch. Cool phones waiting for you! Follow ~ Click on the Chinese website's official account (Add a friend on WeChat – add a public account – type qdread) and participate immediately! There's a prize for everyone. Follow qdread's official account on WeChat now!)
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