Chapter 29 Blood-stained White Slashing Chamber of Commerce
Ahhhh...
On this day, screams filled the air and Liuyun City trembled.
The sky above Bai Zhan Chamber of Commerce was filled with the pungent smell of blood. A large number of innate masters suddenly appeared and killed them without mercy.
Starting from the gate of Baizhan Chamber of Commerce, the corpses were arranged in various directions, and spread to a courtyard at the core of the chamber of commerce.
Here, it is already the last line of defense of the Bai Zhan Chamber of Commerce. The gate of the courtyard is broken and corpses are everywhere. The people of the Black Dragon Guild fought bloody battles and joined forces with the masters of the Bai Zhan Chamber of Commerce. Only a few dozen people were left, forming the last barrier, but
Facing a powerful enemy, this line of defense seems to be of no use at all.
Twenty or thirty Xiantian realm warriors were scattered around, trapping the entire courtyard, forming a trap invisibly. The people in the entire courtyard were all trapped animals, with no way to escape, and could only be slaughtered by others.
"Boss, we can't stop you."
The Black Dragon Society had a scarred face, blood all over his body, and was trembling, but he still stood in front of Ji Mo. His eyes were filled with anger and desolation. He had fought to the last moment and was still protecting Ji Mo with his own life.
, defend your own loyalty and responsibilities.
At this moment, Ji Mo's condition is not much better. Although he has the innate ability to fight, there are too many people on the other side, and he can kill them all casually. However, the other side did not do this, and he did it in a joking way from the beginning.
, playing with them.
Get their pleasure from the constant killing and torture.
Behind him, Bai Zhan was holding a big sword and his tiger-like body was lying in front of a room door. He was full of violence and panting, guarding the last line of defense with his life.
"Shameless emperor, you are playing tricks on us, right?"
Bai Zhan cursed loudly because he saw several familiar faces among the crowd who raided the Bai Zhan Chamber of Commerce today.
These faces were exactly the ones who performed the Nine-Star Killing Formation in Qingyun Palace not long ago. He didn't know the other masters, but since these people appeared, it meant that today's behavior was inextricably linked to the royal family.
"Young master spared your life that day. It was really the biggest mistake."
Ji Mo gritted his teeth.
"Hmph! Those who plan to rebel will die. Where will they end up?"
One person snorted coldly and glanced around, but did not find Fang Xiu.
"Pooh."
Bai Zhan cursed loudly: "Male Gobi, if the young master were here, it would be your turn for cats and dogs to run wild here. If you didn't know that the young master was not here, would you dare to cause trouble?"
"With all due respect, I really don't take the district champion in my eyes."
A voice sounded from the courtyard door.
The innate masters in front of them immediately made way for a passage, and saw a young man in rich clothes, holding a folding fan, walking towards them.
The young man looked to be about twenty years old, with an early stage of innate cultivation, and a look of arrogance on his face. Behind him, there were two old men with strong auras. With the eyesight of Bai Zhan and Ji Mo, they could not see the depth of their potential.
"Who are you?"
Bai Zhan frowned and asked.
With his and Ji Mo's intelligence, they couldn't figure out that the mastermind of today's matter was probably not the royal family at all. These royal masters were just the most inconspicuous followers. The young man in gorgeous clothes in front of him was the real one.
The protagonist.
The royal family of a secular country has no ability to mobilize so many innate masters. Maybe they are people from the world of warriors.
The young man in rich clothes straightened his clothes. The old man behind him took out a large wicker chair from the Qiankun Ring and put it behind him. The young man sat down and crossed his legs: "Where is Fang Xiu? Let him come out to see me."
"Who are you? Why do people from the warrior world interfere in secular battles and violate the rules?"
Ji Mo said coldly.
"Rules? Haha, the moment Elder Jindan of Tianxuan Sect took away the nine-star genius from here, the rules ceased to exist. Here today, my young master's rules are just rules, do you understand?"
The young man in the Chinese uniform was very arrogant: "I am here today to kill all of you and vent my anger on the emperor. I also want to see if the so-called champion has the qualifications to make a one-year contract with the nine-star genius. By the way, I want to
He used one of his hands as a gift to Zhao Qinger."
The young man's words made Bai Zhan and Ji Mo's hearts tremble. They couldn't help but think of what Fang Xiu said before leaving.
If there is no one to support you, stand firm on your own.
It's not like there is no one to help him now. The influence of the nine-star genius is too great. Just a name can bring people from all over the world to come to the court. Elder Zhou Huadong said that the road ahead for the champion will not be easy.
The young man in front of me is just the first wave. There are countless such people in the entire Yunzhou land. In order to curry favor with Zhao Qing'er and gain a little favor, they will do anything.
"Master Wang, Fang Xiu must have been hiding. Unexpectedly, the mighty champion Hou also acted like a coward. He was very arrogant in Qingyun Palace that day."
A royal master groveled in front of the young man, his words full of disdain for the champion.
"I heard that there are four great Rakshasa under the champion, right?"
Prince Wang asked.
"That's what these two are."
The man pointed at Ji Mo and Bai Zhan.
"Well, since the champion is not here, let's start with them first, kill everyone in the yard, and torture them two slowly."
The prince said a word lightly and regarded human life as grass.
"yes."
Wow...
Murderous aura mixed with the pungent smell of blood, the Chamber of Commerce was killed in vain, ushering in the final killing.
At this moment, Fang Xiu was still running wildly on the way back, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.
"Something must have happened."
Fang Xiu increased his speed to the extreme.
"That is the direction of a secular country. Your name is Fang Xiu. Are you the champion of the desert country?"
Su Ruoyu suddenly felt that Fang Xiu's name was somewhat familiar. When she saw the direction Fang Xiu was walking in, she immediately understood and couldn't help but look at Fang Xiu more.
Obviously, she has heard about this worldly famous champion.
Fang Xiu didn't answer, and the misty thunder wings suddenly appeared from behind, and he grabbed Su Ruoyu's slim waist.
"What are you going to do?"
Su Ruoyu was shocked, and just as he was about to resist, he saw Fang Xiu flying away into the air, holding Su Ruoyu and galloping through the sky.
"this……"
Su Ruoyu was shocked. A warrior in the middle stage of the Xiantian realm could actually fly in the air. This was outrageous.
However, Su Ruoyu was well-informed and quickly understood that Fang Xiu was performing a wonderful skill.
With the hurricane flying in her ears, Su Ruoyu was pure and pure. It was the first time she had such close contact with a man. A blush appeared on her pretty face under the veil.
She secretly looked at Fang Xiu and saw that he had a stern expression on his face, as if he was in a hurry, and he didn't mean to be frivolous towards her, so she immediately shut up and stopped talking.
In the Bai Zhan Merchant Guild, the last Black Dragon Guild soldier who stood in front of Ji Mo fell in a pool of blood.
"Boss, I'm going to take the first step..."
The strong man closed his eyes.
Ji Mo was trembling all over, his eyes were bloodshot, he looked up to the sky and let out a sharp roar, his endless anger overturning the clouds above.
He has been running the Black Dragon Society for many years, and although the people below him once belonged to various religions, each one of them was loyal to him.
Today, Ji Mo watched with his own eyes the brothers of the Black Dragon Society, dying tragically in a pool of blood one by one, but as the boss, he was powerless.
At this moment, Ji Mo was so angry that he almost lost his mind. The overwhelming anger and murderous intention spurted out from his chest.
There seemed to be a buried ancient power in his body that was beginning to stir.