The newcomers were from the Wild Lion Battalion and the Divine Arrow Battalion.
There weren't many of them, only six of them each. However, these twelve people's auras were not inferior to Fei Qing and Fei Ya's. In fact, they were even stronger. This was the strength of a Quasi-Heavenly Soldier or a true Heavenly Soldier.
There were rules in the ancient city. Whoever killed someone from another battalion would be punished. The so-called punishment was that the killer's battalion would send experts to kill the murderer.
In addition, there were rules that stated that the other party only had one chance to kill. If they couldn't kill the murderer in one try, then the matter would be over.
In the future, if they wanted to kill the murderer, they would have to do it outside the city or openly challenge them.
The Wild Lion Battalion and the Divine Arrow Battalion had come to punish Yang Wu.
These people were wearing battle armor and wielding holy weapons. They had the strength of a Heavenly Soldier. For twelve Heavenly Soldiers to kill a newcomer, this was a very high standard.
Mi Jiaya stood up and shouted, "Do you think our Princess Battalion has no one?"
"This is the ancient city's rule. Does your Princess Battalion want to break it?" The person who spoke just now said.
"That's right. If you dare to break it, our two battalions will join forces to kill your Princess Battalion. Think carefully." Another person said.
Mi Jiaya was speechless.
The ancient city's rules were obeyed by all battalions. No one dared to break it openly.
"Yang Wu, we will provide you with any soldier you need. As long as you can survive the twelve of them, they won't bother you again." Mi Jiaya said to Yang Wu.
Just now, Yang Wu didn't know the rules and killed people. Moreover, he did it for them. She was grateful, but also very guilty. She only hoped that Yang Wu could survive.
Yang Wu shook his head and asked, "Kill them and this matter will be over?"
"Uh … Yes, but it's best if you don't kill them." Mi Jiaya replied.
"I know." Yang Wu replied. He strode toward the twelve people and said, "Come at me together."
"What an arrogant newcomer. Wait for me to suppress you." A man from the Wild Lion Battalion bellowed and thrust a three-pronged sacred weapon at Yang Wu.
This person's strength had almost returned to the Saint Plane, and the power he unleashed was enough to deal with an ordinary Saint Plane creature. The trident turned into three flood dragons and rushed toward Yang Wu.
At the same time, someone from the Holy Arrow Battalion drew his bow and shot an arrow at Yang Wu.
These people were not good people. It was not easy to survive in this battlefield. Once they underestimated the enemy, they might fall into a state of eternal damnation. They would not let go of any chance to kill the enemy.
"I'll use you to establish my might!" Yang Wu roared as he evaded the trident's attack with ingenious footwork. Grabbing the trident, he pulled with all his might, causing the man to be flung off his mount. He lost his balance and wanted to soar into the sky, but it was already too late. Yang Wu kicked out, the tip of his foot as sharp as a blade, ruthlessly piercing into the man's dantian.
"Ah!"
The man's dantian was crushed by Yang Wu's kick. With a scream, he fell into a pool of blood and could no longer get up.
"Kill!" After Yang Wu crippled one of them, the other eleven people did not dare to be negligent. Each of them carried a weapon and surrounded Yang Wu.
These people possessed the fighting prowess of the sage realm. So, they sealed every corner of this place with their power. They bombarded Yang Wu unceasingly. They didn't give Yang Wu any chance to retreat.
Yang Wu was in the center of these attacks and had no way to retreat.
His opponents could use their combat strength, but he could not. He was in a very dangerous situation. What if he could resist these attacks?
If he could not use his strength and activate the Black Tortoise Armor, he could only rely on his fists and legs.
"Let me see if these Holy Qi can kill me." Yang Wu's blood boiled. His eyes were filled with fighting spirit as he attacked the Holy Qi.
Barbaric Fist.
Chaotic Fist.
Zhenwu Fist.
He blasted out the three fist sweeps of the Martial God's Fist. The power of every part of his body was fully adjusted. There was no power in his fists, only brute force. It was like a hot knife through butter, blowing up all the Holy Qi that came at him.
Yang Wu's Great Achievement Saintly Body was terrifying. It had been tempered by many Heavenly Thunders, refined by various flames and medicinal liquids. Only then had it become such a terrifying Saintly Body.
His body's potential had far exceeded the Saint Plane and had reached a physique comparable to a god-level creature. Ordinary power could not hurt his body at all. The Holy Qi was not even enough to scratch an itch for him.
Yang Wu smashed these attacks with an unstoppable force. Like a dragon, he rushed to the front of a warrior and elbowed his opponent's mount. The mount's head burst with blood, but Yang Wu changed his stance quickly. He reached out his hand to grab the opponent's chest and threw him toward the others.
His figure changed again. He bounced up from the ground and kicked a guy who was about to rush into the sky.
Puff!
The man felt like he had been hit by a mountain. His abdomen was smashed and blood spurted out. His body was heavily smashed hundreds of feet away. No one knew if he was dead or alive.
Yang Wu was like a tiger that had been released from its cage. He punched out one after another. Several warriors were knocked down to the ground. There was no one who could resist him at all.
"Fly up and kill him!" A warrior who had not been killed yet flew up.
Three other warriors were so scared that they flew up into the sky. They were afraid that they would be beaten to death by Yang Wu if they were slower.
Fighting in the air was the best way to deal with a newcomer. The newcomer could not fly and could only bear the result of being beaten to death by their random moves.
Yang Wu's reaction was even faster than them. He picked up a Combat Weapon next to him and kicked it into the air.
Whoosh!
The Combat Weapon shot out like an arrow, and a warrior who was slower to fly was directly pierced through the chest by the Combat Weapon. His body was nailed to the wall in the distance. Even in death, he could not believe that this was reality.
The other three warriors who were lucky enough to escape the calamity broke out in a cold sweat. This guy didn't look like a newcomer at all. He was simply a veteran Heaven-ranked soldier. He might even be close to a Heaven-ranked general.
They did not have time to think. They released their Battle Qi and continuously bombarded Yang Wu.
They pulled away from Yang Wu. They were confident that they could kill Yang Wu.
Yang Wu was at a disadvantage because he could not fly. However, he would not sit still and wait for death. He quickly picked up a bow from the ground and shot three arrows at the three people in the sky. Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The three arrows were too fast. They did not even have the chance to dodge. The space between their eyebrows was directly pierced.
The three blooming flowers of blood were so beautiful that it shocked all the female soldiers. It also shocked the soldiers who were watching from afar.
This guy was not human. He was a god of death!
They thought in their hearts with incomparable certainty.
Several drops of blood fell on Yang Wu's cheeks. He gently wiped it and smiled. "It's considered settled."
Mi Jiaya looked at his handsome face. Her heart skipped a few times. Her delicate face inexplicably burned. She turned her face away and said softly, "Yes, it's considered settled. But don't leave the city so easily. The people from the two camps will still find trouble with you. After all, you killed their people, and they were Heavenly Soldiers. I'm afraid this enmity will grow big." After a pause, she said, "Now that you are a member of our Empress Camp, we will do our best to protect you."
"Thank you very much. Can you arrange a place for me to rest for a while? The battle just now almost exhausted my stamina. If not for my innate divine strength, I would have been killed by them. "Yang Wu said.
His voice was not soft. The people in the distance heard him.
"So he was born with divine strength. No wonder he was so fierce." The soldiers thought to themselves.
They quickly left and passed the news of this newcomer back to their camp. They must pay attention to this guy.
They did not know that Yang Wu was deliberately saying this. He did not have innate divine strength, but the power of a large success saint body.
This was a trap waiting for them.
If they really treated Yang Wu as a newcomer who only knew how to use brute force, even if they were Heavenly Generals, they would suffer a great loss.
Mi Jiaya personally arranged a place for Yang Wu to rest. She also explained some of the rules in the ancient city to him. Only then did she give him a quiet space.
There were three big rules in the ancient city that could not be violated. The first was that the people of each camp could not kill each other. The second was that they could not be traitors. The third was that they could not blaspheme the ancient city's gods.
Yang Wu violated the first rule, so he was punished.
As long as he endured the punishment, he would have a chance to live.
The second and third rules could not be violated. Once violated, he would be surrounded and killed by everyone. There would be no mercy.
In addition, if one wanted to stay in the ancient city for a long time, they had to practice the Void Tempering Technique. Only then could they absorb energy from the void to practice.
Yang Wu had passed the Newbie Bridge and received the opening chapter. He could already practice it, but it was not enough. If he wanted to become a Celestial Soldier, he had to have the second stage's chant. Otherwise, he would never be able to become a Celestial Soldier.
In each camp, it was not easy to practice the second stage's chant. One had to participate in the camp's activities and go out to fight for resources. After obtaining enough resources, one could exchange for the second stage's chant.
The same was true for the later stage's chant. It was based on the resources contributed.
Mi Jiaya did not have the ability to pass the second stage's chant to Yang Wu. The other camp leaders did not have the ability to do so either. The only one who could pass it on was the Ancient City Temple. Those resources were contributed to the Ancient City Temple. After the conditions were met, the Ancient City Temple's gods would send down the second stage's chant.
No one else could secretly pass on the second stage's chant. Otherwise, they would be punished by the gods of the Ancient City Temple. It would be a punishment of being torn into pieces. It was extremely cruel.
When someone tried to recruit Yang Wu, they said they could pass on the chant, but it was just a bluff.
After hearing this, Yang Wu suddenly felt that the ancient city was full of strangeness.
What kind of place was the Ancient City Temple? How could it control the people of the eight camps?
Could it be that this was a big game of chess set up by someone?
"Let's not think about this. Let's confirm the whereabouts of the Mysterious Essence Qi first."
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