The sudden appearance of Yin Zhangjia made the two owners of the Ma family and the Yao family feel a little heavy. They had no idea whether Yin Zhangjia was good or bad.
Just Yin Buwei in the city lord's mansion caused a storm in the city. If Yin Zhangjia is also a member of the Wutian organization, then maybe everything will be changed.
While Madebang told the city lord what happened, he watched the city lord's reaction attentively.
"So, that Mu Feng is not dead yet?" Yin Zhangjia's focus was not on Ma Debang's words at all, "Is all this Mu Feng's fault?"
"How dare a mere disciple of the Chess Academy ruin my important affairs?"
Several seriously injured men in black robes also came behind Yin Zhangjia at this moment, knelt down on one knee, and shouted in unison: "I have seen you, sir!"
It’s over!
This is the idea that Yin Zhangjia and Yao Biyun had in their minds at the same time. Yin Zhangjia's identity is obviously not simple. And so many things in the city are inseparable from him!
"Sir, the commander's plan has been ruined, the people in the gambling house have been killed, the holes in the formation have been blocked, and people from these two aristocratic families have come to interfere!"
A man in black robe angrily complained about everything.
Ma Debang and Yao Biyun were slowly retreating at this time. The head of the Ma family showed his diplomatic side: "Mr. City Lord, we are just here to have a look. If nothing happens, we will leave!"
Yin Zhangjia snorted coldly, and his eyes suddenly released fierce murderous intent: "Hmph, it's too late to leave now. You know everything about me, how can I let you go?"
"If you want to blame, just blame that Mu Feng. Just because he is a disciple of the Chess Academy, he can do whatever he wants? This is not the Chess Academy, and he is just an ant in my eyes!"
After that, he launched a brazen attack on the two family heads, Ma and Yao.
Yao Biyun was still calm at the moment. Her temperament was outstanding and her vision was deep. She said attentively: "Brother Ma, now only you and I can have a chance of survival by joining forces. We have already stepped in, and there is no possibility of going back!"
The situation in front of us is very clear. There are father and son Yin Buwei and Yin Zhangjia in the city lord's palace. Since they have arrived here and know everything, there is only one way to go to the dark side.
Speaking of which, they are now tied to a boat by Mu Feng.
But even if they ignored Mu Feng's words, would the outcome be much better? That's not necessarily the case. Yin Zhangjia had no intention of letting go of their family.
It is conceivable that if thugs outside the city rush into the city, they will not care whether they are from aristocratic families or not.
Fortunately, the two of them had explained a lot in their respective families before they came. With the restrictions in their families, they might be able to persist for a while.
"How brave!"
Yin Zhangjia was so angry that he laughed back, and charged towards the two of them. A huge momentum rose into the sky, and a layer of flowing black light appeared on the surface of his body.
He opened his palms, his five fingers like hooks, and instantly scratched the air in front of him. A heavy whistling sound suddenly sounded, and a strong wind passed by.
Ma Debang's face was extremely solemn. This Yin Zhangjianai was a monk at the seventh level of the reincarnation realm and was not something they could stop.
I saw him drawing a circle with his hands in front of him, and the rich holy essence instantly condensed into a round disk in front of him, thick and simple, like a weathered stone mill.
As soon as the disk was formed, Yin Zhangjia had already attacked, with black light lingering on his five fingers, slashing hard at the Holy Yuan disk like a sharp sword!
Click!
A crisp sound of shattering suddenly sounded, and the Holy Yuan Disk was unable to block Yin Zhangjia's attack at all and shattered directly.
Yao Biyun's body was as soft as a snake at this moment, and a soft sword suddenly appeared in his hand. Saint Yuan was poured into it, and the soft sword suddenly straightened and became indestructible, directly cutting through the night sky.
In the flash of cold light, the soft sword had already struck in front of Yin Zhangjia.
But at this time, Yin Zhangjia seemed not to have seen the soft sword, and a black light bloomed from his body, which looked even deeper than the night.
He punched out, and a black light turned into a beam of light and struck out with a loud force. The powerful force was as unstoppable as a stormy sea. Madbon was hit on the spot, and then flew backwards, smashing a building in the distance.
Then, Yin Zhangjia took action. Before the soft sword struck, he easily dodged to the side and avoided the attack.
The soft sword fell to the ground, like mercury pouring down the ground, and instantly became extremely soft, even without any attack power.
Converging all the power into the invisible within this moment requires precise and powerful control of the Holy Yuan.
Obviously, Yao Biyun does have his own abilities to become the head of the Yao family.
She took advantage of the situation and retracted the long sword, turned her body, and used this power to stab the long sword fiercely. The light pink light flashed in the darkness, as if it had penetrated the night.
The blade of the sword was also filled with a layer of pink light, and the soft sword stabbed away like a spear!
There was a cold light in Yin Zhangjia's eyes. Although his realm was much higher than Yao Biyun's, it still took a lot of effort to kill her. The most important thing now was that their plan could be implemented.
As a result, his hands were suddenly covered with a layer of pitch-black Holy Yuan, as if he were wearing a pair of black gloves, and he suddenly swatted his hands forward.
With a bang, he clasped his hands together and clamped the soft sword that was stabbed tightly in his palms. The sharp Saint Yuan on the long sword was also directly shot away in the dark palms!
He came here in a deceitful manner, with great power and awe-inspiring evil aura.
Yao Biyun could not confront Yin Zhangjia head-on, so she retreated with ribbons falling from her long skirt, looking like a fairy in the dark night.
Unexpectedly, Yin Zhangjia didn't chase her at all, but turned around and fiercely rushed towards the gap in the city defense formation like a humanoid god and demon!
"Oops!"
Madebang and Yao Biyun, who crawled out from the rubble, exclaimed in unison.
The formation that Mu Feng set up here was only an intermediate formation at the Samsara level, and it was also a simple version. Not even a monk at the sixth level of the Samsara realm could stop it.
Fortunately, among the evil cultivators outside the city, there were no monks above the fifth level of the reincarnation realm, so they were able to delay so much time.
But Yin Zhangjia's attack power was extremely powerful. He came to the gap in just two steps. The powerful force caused him to set off a strong wind and howl, which was as breathtaking as the howling of ghosts and wolves.
"Break it open for me!"
His voice was like muffled thunder, and the huge Holy Yuan quickly poured in, covering his fist, making it look like a giant's fist, and hit the formation mask hard.
The formation that blocked the evil cultivators outside the city finally shattered at this moment, its power dissipated in the blink of an eye, and the light went out.
The evil cultivators outside the city were filing in at this moment, each of them carrying a strong aura of evil. They were all covered in black robes, with only their eyes exposed.
In their hands, they all held an evil weapon. There were all kinds of swords, guns, swords and halberds, but the same thing was the evil energy on them, which seemed to be able to capture the soul!
These weapons are obviously magic weapons!
Some of the demonic soldiers had already seen blood outside the city, and the eyes carved on them suddenly seemed to come to life, and the sinister energy surged out like a wave.
Yao Biyun and Ma Debang were standing together at this moment, and the powerful family members behind him all looked solemn.
From the gap in the city defense formation, they saw the tragic situation of the village outside the city. It had turned into a hell on earth, with corpses on the ground.
"See you, sir!" After seeing Yin Zhangjia, the black-robed people all clasped their fists and saluted.
In the Wutian organization, there is also a clear hierarchy. Those at the lowest level are called "black-robed people", and there are purple-robed, red-robed, etc. above. Those at the lower level must salute when they see those at the upper level.
At this time, Yin Zhangjia also took off his city lord's clothes, revealing the purple clothes he was wearing underneath, and then put a dark purple hood on his head.
Except for the different colors, everyone's clothes are the same.
"There is an accident in the city, you continue to implement the plan." Yin Zhangjia said coldly.
"As you command!"
The black-robed people clasped their fists and ran directly into the city. They were like a torrent, pouring into the divine city from the gap and began to search every building.
As long as there are living people in the building, they will start killing, regardless of men, women, old or young, they will treat them equally before their eyes.
For a moment, the wailing sound echoed through the night sky and began to spread into the distance.
Yao Biyun and Ma Debang's eyes widened. How many people were there in the city? I dare not say too many, but there were still millions.
And these men in black robes are not weak in strength, they are all above the realm of reincarnation, and there are tens of thousands in number. They have magic weapons in their hands, and they kill like chopping melons and vegetables.
Not long after, blood flowed onto the street, and it was as rich as red ink.
This is the real hell!
"Yin Zhangjia, as the city lord, how dare you do such a thing?" Yao Biyun was extremely sad when she saw this scene, and immediately began to angrily reprimand the city lord.
The city lord is the backbone of a sacred city and the most trusted person in the sacred city. But Yin Zhangjia wants to sacrifice everyone in the sacred city to heaven!
"Hmph," Yin Zhangjia didn't feel the slightest bit ashamed, but felt proud, "What do you know? These people's lives have no meaning at all. They might as well be used by me."
"When the magic weapon absorbs enough blood and then presents it to the Lord, we will definitely be rewarded, and the new world in the future will also be created by us!"
He looked like a lunatic, with a lunatic smile on his face.
Yao Biyun and Ma Debang were frightened, but they were unable to stop the spread of evil cultivators.
"The Yao family listens to the order and use all your strength to stop those evil cultivators. Tonight we will fight to the death to protect the divine city!"
She remembered the words Mu Feng had left for her before, "No eggs are left intact after the nest is overturned." If the divine city dies, the aristocratic families like them will also die with it.
So there is no other option but to fight to the death.
Ma Debang also sighed deeply: "Go quickly, you can save every one. Just feel free to be yourself tonight!"