With the addition of the guests from Zhaixing Tower, the situation was instantly reversed.
Mo Changkong and his group, who originally had the upper hand, suddenly felt overwhelmed.
The strong men that Lin Yanran can bring to the table are not vegetarians.
Dozens of people, all of whom are experts in the spirit-pregnancy realm.
Six of them have even reached the half-step level of alchemy cultivation.
"Vice President Lin, do you know what you are doing?"
Mo Changkong stared at the girl in mid-air, his sharp eyes could kill someone.
"I know!"
Lin Yanran smiled slightly: "I'll go against you."
"You can't interfere in secular disputes in Zhaixinglou. Are you trying to break the rules?"
Mo Changkong reminded in a low voice.
This incident was completely beyond his expectation.
Because Zhaixinglou was only a chamber of commerce in name and had always been neutral, he didn't take it into consideration at all.
And the reality was indeed as Mo Changkong expected.
During this period of time, no matter what actions he made in the country, Zhaixinglou neither participated nor took sides.
Even when he led his troops to attack the palace, Zhaixinglou always stood by and watched.
But this sudden attack and being on the opposite side of him caught Mo Changkong off guard.
"There is indeed such a rule."
Lin Yanran smiled and said: "But Mr. Zheng is my distinguished gold member of Zhaixinglou, so this doesn't count as a violation on my part?"
Hearing this, Mo Changkong's face became even more gloomy and terrifying.
Gold member?
He's still a gold member, so why doesn't he get this kind of treatment?
As the king of a country, Mo Yunjie is also a gold member.
Why don't you come to my rescue?
"Vice President Lin, you are just the Vice President of Zhaixinglou. By doing this, are you not afraid of being punished by the President?"
Mo Changkong stared at Lin Yanran coldly.
"President?"
Hearing this, Lin Yanran covered her lips and smiled: "I forgot to tell you that I am both the vice president and the president of the Mexican branch."
"you……"
Mo Changkong looked shocked.
Lin Yanran calls herself the vice president all year round and is in charge of the Mexican branch of Zhaixinglou.
People from the outside often think that there is a president above the vice president.
In this regard, Zhaixinglou has never responded directly, and the world can only take it as acquiescence.
The rumored president has never appeared in public, making him even more mysterious.
But who would have thought that the president and vice president are actually the same person.
what is this?
Create something out of nothing?
"Your Majesty, you use your power for personal gain and break the rules. Aren't you afraid of punishment from above?"
Mo Changkong said in a deep voice.
As soon as these words came out, Lin Yanran's expression darkened.
Although she has power, it is only limited to the Mo country.
The Star-Zhaing Tower is very big, and there are also people above it.
However, Lin Yanran quickly laughed it off: "Then don't worry about it, Dean Mo."
Mo Changkong wanted to say something else, but Zheng Zhi didn't give him a chance.
Taking one step forward, the sword was released: "Now, can we have a fair fight?"
"Boy, keep ruining my good deeds."
Mo Changkong's eyes were like an eagle, and his murderous intent was like a knife: "Since you want to die, this hospital will help you."
At this moment, his hatred for Zheng Zhi could be said to be deep in his bones.
The throne is right in front of us, but there have been many obstacles.
And the root of all this stems from the young man in front of him.
At this moment, anyone can see that Lin Yanran brought the strong men of Zhai Xing Tower to join just for Zheng Zhi.
In anger, Mo Changkong's profound energy exploded.
A huge black dragon condensed into shape and smashed directly towards Zheng Zhi.
"It's coming for real."
Zheng Zhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and a solemn look appeared on his face.
Mo Changkong is still very strong.
From beginning to end, he never underestimated it.
Holding Judgment in hand, the cold energy breaks through the body, and he cuts out with one step.
"Frost Slash!"
Zheng Zhi used all his strength and struck out with one sword.
The frost-covered sword gang collided with the black dragon.
Zheng Zhi retreated violently.
The afterimage black dragon's true energy came like a storm.
Without hesitation, he immediately took out the Youkai.
The halo of the Nether Armor was bright and cold, and the black dragon's true energy was approaching, leaving only a few marks on its armor that were neither deep nor shallow.
Zheng Zhi stopped, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
He dodged his figure and stepped forward again with his sword in hand.
The sword in his hand changed color.
The coldness is gone, replaced by murderous energy.
"Killing sword!"
The terrifying murderous aura turns into a sword, and its power is terrifying.
Murderous intent struck, and Mo Changkong's expression changed.
He felt that Zheng Zhi's sword had become stronger again.
When an idea came to his mind, Mo Changkong did not dare to neglect it.
The mysterious energy transformed into a black dragon, this time, it was a double dragon.
Two black dragons circled, releasing a terrifying momentum.
They were entangled together and kept attacking Zheng Zhi from two directions.
Zheng Zhi was not afraid of this and slashed out with his killing sword.
Under the killing sword, the two black dragons were annihilated.
The fierce sword energy surged into Mo Changkong like a flood from a bursting embankment.
Mo Changkong retreated wildly, trying to dodge, but was still a step too late.
One arm was cut off by this sharp sword light.
The arm fell and blood surged.
Mo Changkong let out a shrill scream.
But looking at his broken arm, not only did he not flinch at all, but his eyes showed a look of madness.
"The black dragon kills the sky!"
The mysterious energy transformed into a dragon, and as the dragon soared, terrifying pressure swept across all directions.
Zheng Zhi's eyes narrowed, and his body suddenly began to surge with hot flames.
The long sword was raised high, and the flames condensed into a sword.
In the blink of an eye, a huge fire sword was condensed and formed.
"Fengtian!"
The strongest sword among the four swords.
As the fire sword takes shape, the surrounding temperature rises in vain.
"cut!"
The sword fell down and killed the black dragon.
The black dragon came towards me and collided fiercely with the fire sword.
The stalemate lasted only a moment.
The flaming sword instantly revealed its majesty and split the black dragon into two.
This scene is extremely spectacular.
"How can it be?"
Mo Changkong looked dull.
The scene before him was beyond his endurance.
But before he could be surprised, his body was swallowed up by the sky full of flames...
"call!"
Zheng Zhi breathed out: "Finally killed."
At this moment, Zheng Zhi's forehead was covered with beads of sweat.
Obviously, firing four swords in a row also consumed a lot of profound energy in his body.
Then, he ignored Mo Changkong, who was engulfed in a sea of fire, and turned to look at the crowd who were still fighting.
Finally, his eyes locked onto a young man whose body was surrounded by flames and who was single-handedly fighting two half-step pill-forming realm guests from the Star Reaching Tower.
It must be said that this young man is very strong. Not only can he fight against two half-step pill formations by himself, but he also has the upper hand.
Zheng Zhi said: "Zheng Chen, get out of here!"
Hearing this, Zheng Chen's expression changed, he punched away the two guests, and looked towards the source of the sound.
"Dean, I was actually killed by you, how is that possible?"
Zheng Chen's eyes suddenly opened and he stared at the young man in the distance. Zheng Chen's face was dull.
"Let's make a break between us!"
Staring at Zheng Chen, Zheng Zhi's eyes were like daggers and he smiled sinisterly.
Hearing this, Zheng Chen was silent and his face was gloomy.
Although he hid his strength, he was not absolutely sure of defeating Zheng Zhi who defeated Mo Changkong.
But at this moment, he was helpless because he had no choice at all.
"I almost forgot, I specially prepared a gift for you during this visit."
As if remembering something, Zheng Zhi smiled slightly, and then took out a bloody head from the ring: "Is it familiar?"
Lifting the head, Zheng Zhi smiled with a smile on his face, and then threw the head away.
After the head rolled on the ground several times, it finally stopped at Zheng Chen's feet.
The head's eyes widened with anger, and it refused to close its eyes.
From this angle, he was staring at Zheng Chen.
That fierce look made Zheng Chen's heart twitch slightly.
"Master?"
Zheng Chen's pupils shrank sharply.
Seemingly satisfied with Zheng Chen's expression, Zheng Zhi smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I will let you go down to accompany him soon."