As soon as Lin Yun and others finished their meal, a large number of guards from the Kingdom of Dia surrounded the street.
The Kingdom of Dia has been enslaved by the Assassination Society, so the army and guards of the Kingdom of Dia have also been taken over by the Assassination Society. These guards of the Kingdom of Dia were obviously sent by the Assassination Society.
Soon after these Dia guards arrived, several black figures also fell from the sky and landed on the street outside the inn.
These black figures, all with meteor dart totems branded on their foreheads, are obviously assassins from the Assassination Society.
The highest-ranked one among them is No. 32, who has cultivated to the fifth-level martial king realm. The lowest-ranked one is No. 165, who has cultivated to the fourth-level martial master realm.
Among the branches that invaded the southeastern region, Killer No. 32 only had the cultivation level of the ninth-level martial artist. But the assassin No. 32 of this branch had the cultivation level of the fifth-level martial king. This is enough to show how powerful this branch is.
When these assassins from the Assassination Society arrived at the scene, the first thing they did was to check No. 168's body. After confirming that No. 168 was dead, they all looked inside the inn.
At this moment, Lin Yun and others in the inn were still sitting calmly at the dining table, doing whatever they were supposed to do, completely turning a blind eye to the assassins outside.
The nearby residents were hiding in their houses and did not dare to come out. They could only look at the situation outside quietly through the gaps in the windows.
"People in the inn, listen, you are surrounded, come out and die!" No. 32, the leader, shouted to the inn.
After hearing what No. 32 said, the innkeeper and the waiter ran out in fear.
The innkeeper hurriedly begged: "Masters, please don't kill me. I am just the innkeeper and have nothing to do with the murderer."
"Get out of here!" No. 32 glanced at the innkeeper. The innkeeper was so frightened that he wet his pants and ran away.
Lin Yun and others inside the inn still seemed extremely calm at this time.
Lin Yun glanced at No. 32 casually, and then said to everyone: "Keep that person first, kill the others."
Prince Nangong, Shangguan Xia Yan, and the pretty boy all nodded, and then stood up from their positions.
"That person belongs to me." Prince Nangong pulled out two swords, holding one in each hand, and then his eyes fell on No. 54, who was a warrior in the second-level Martial King realm.
"He is my opponent, no one can compete with me!" Shangguan Xia Yan looked at No. 68 with excitement on his face, as if he was looking at a stunning beauty. No. 68 couldn't help but tighten his anus.
The pretty boy spread his hands indifferently, showing that he was not picky and could deal with anyone.
The three of them quickly mobilized their vitality and condensed three heaven-level martial spirits.
After seeing that the martial arts of the three people were all heaven-level martial arts, the assassins from the assassination guild outside all showed shock.
At the moment when these killers were shocked, Prince Nangong crashed through the ceiling, suddenly flew over the inn, and then performed a sword skill that fell from the sky, turning into a bolt of lightning and falling on No. 54.
Shangguan Xia Yan and Hua Meinan also took action at the same time, jointly releasing a tornado of flames that spewed out from inside the inn, destroying the door frame and walls of the inn.
The assassins of the Assassination Society jumped around one after another, and the tornado of flames raged across the street, and then flattened the buildings opposite in an instant.
Shangguan Xia Yan and Hua Meinan rushed out of the flames and fiercely fought with their chosen opponents.
Lin Ying, Yun Ruoxi, and Zhang Wei also rushed out one after another and fought with the remaining three killers.
The rankings of the three killers were all below one hundred, and their cultivation levels were only at the level of martial arts masters. Lin Ying, Yun Ruoxi, and Zhang Wei had no answers when dealing with them.
Yun Ruoxi has reached the level of a sixth-level martial artist. Her martial arts ability is very good, and she also masters the spiritual secret of subtlety. Even if she is facing a seventh-level martial artist, or even an eighth-level martial artist, she will not be at a disadvantage.
Although Lin Ying is only at the level of a second-level martial artist, Lin Yun has modified her body the most. Her physical qualities in all aspects are far superior to those of a third-level martial artist. Moreover, she also has a violent ring on her body that can temporarily increase her level by two levels.
Although Zhang Wei's cultivation level is the lowest, the secret weapon installed on his body is not simple. If an enemy who is several levels higher than him is not careful, he may capsize in this gutter.
Lin Yun was very confident in the strength of the three of them. Therefore, he simply sat calmly and drank tea as if nothing had happened, with no intention of participating in the battle.
Seeing Lin Yun's calm reaction, both the Dia guards surrounding the street and the people hiding in the houses to peek were speechless.
His companions were outside, fighting a desperate battle with the enemy, but he was still in the mood, drinking tea by himself. I really don't know what to say about him.
In addition to Lin Yun, those who did not take action were the enemy's killer No. 32. He was standing on the roof of a building watching the battle with his hands folded in front of his chest.
The battle between Prince Nangong and No. 54 soon caught his attention. He found that Prince Nangong's swordsmanship was too mysterious, and No. 54 was no match at all. He was beaten by Prince Nangong and was completely unable to fight.
In just a few breaths, No. 54 faced defeat.
No. 32 finally couldn't stand it any longer and was about to take action himself. He quickly pulled out the sword from his waist, jumped down from the top of the building, and slashed straight at Prince Nangong.
32 has reached the fifth level of Martial King. Prince Nangong is too far behind him in cultivation, so it is impossible to block his sword.
When No. 32's sword was about to be slashed, Lin Yun, who was calmly drinking tea in the inn, suddenly made a backhand throw like lightning.
The teacup in his hand was thrown out at a speed that was so fast that it "disappeared" and instantly landed on the sword cut by No. 32.
Bang!
The tea cup exploded instantly on Sword 32, and the huge force instantly knocked Sword No. 32 and everyone away, hitting the building behind him heavily, directly collapsing the wall of the building.
The disgraced No. 32 stood up from the collapsed ruins. Just as he was about to continue taking action, Lin Yun suddenly appeared behind him with a "swipe" sound. He reached out and grabbed his head like lightning and forced him to the ground.
Before No. 32 could react, his head was crushed directly into the ground by a huge force. The street paved with stone plates instantly formed a pit with a diameter of three meters.
"Be honest with me." Lin Yun just held down No. 32 casually, but no matter how hard No. 32 struggled, it was to no avail.
Seeing that the leader on their side was pinned to the ground as helplessly as a caterpillar, the other killers were completely panicked, and they all showed their flaws in the battle.
Everyone took the opportunity to seize the enemy's flaw and beat the enemy back steadily. In just a few breaths, they killed all the enemies, leaving only No. 32 who was pinned to the ground by Lin Yun.
The guards who were watching from a distance, the people who were hiding in the houses to peek, as well as the innkeeper and the waiter who had escaped before, all looked at this scene dumbfounded, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Before, they all took it for granted that Lin Yun and his group would definitely die. But the result was exactly the opposite of what they thought. This was something they had never imagined in their dreams.