“Buzz!”
“Buzz!”
Just as Jun Changxiao was discussing plans, flowing light suddenly flashed above the alley, a faint formation barrier appeared, then visible ripples spread throughout the entire city.
“What the hell is this?”
“Whoosh! Whoosh!”
The five were unavoidably swept over, then their entire bodies suddenly flashed with red light.
Jun Changxiao’s brain whirred as he said in shock, “Could this be a formation that locks onto and confirms specific types?”
“There are people with unknown identities in Zhenwei City!”
“Quickly arrest them!”
“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”
The peaceful city suddenly became lively. Armored soldiers flew out from towers and city walls, weapons drawn as they rushed with murderous intent toward the alley flashing with five rays of light.
This wasn’t arresting—this was clearly coming for their lives.
Anyone who dared trespass into the city or lacked identity documents faced only one outcome: death.
“You’ve got to be kidding!”
Jun Changxiao collapsed, “This formation even has an identity detection function?”
Ye Xingchen and He Wudi’s hearts leaped with joy.
Since they’d been discovered in the city, they could directly fight. The sect master’s previous suggestion of cross-dressing as women to extract intelligence was no longer necessary!
“Sect Master!”
Li Qingyang turned his head, frowning, “We’ve been exposed, what should we do now…”
At this point he was shocked and took a step back.
Jun Changxiao’s hair had somehow been styled into a slick-back, he wore flashy sunglasses, and had a cigar in his mouth, “Then we can only fight!”
The system collapsed, “So this guy’s previous speech about ‘never acting impulsively, if you can’t endure small things it will ruin big plans’ was complete nonsense to fool people!”
“Whoosh, whoosh!”
“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!”
Ye Xingchen erupted with his cultivation, stepping into the air!
“Whoosh—”
His three-chi sword left its sheath and flew out, filling the dark city sky with countless sword shadows rippling.
“Slash!”
“Slash!”
Where the sword light passed, blood flew wildly.
“Swish!”
Ye Xingchen gracefully stood on a rooftop, sword tip gathering over a dozen drops of blood.
“Thud! Thud!”
The dozen or so soldiers who had rushed from afar all fell to the ground with heads tilted, dead.
From beginning to end, they never clearly saw what the flowing light was—they just felt their necks go cold, then their brains and bodies instantly disconnected.
Under the moonlight’s reflection, Ye Xingchen said proudly, “Dealing with trash, just kill them. Acting all fancy and cross-dressing as women is simply stupid to the extreme!”
“Whoosh, whoosh!”
“Whoosh, whoosh!”
Suddenly, dozens of soldiers charged from both left and right sides, various energies gathering into brilliant light blasting toward him.
“Buzz!”
“Buzz!”
Ye Xingchen’s spiritual energy spread out, employing Star Shift Universe Transposition—two mirror-like bagua diagrams appeared.
“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!”
Various energies came from the sides, instantly merging into the diagrams, then being transferred to other positions, booming and crashing into the streets.
“Bang!”
Xiao Zuiji formed fists with both hands, suddenly bringing them together.
“Whoosh! Whoosh!”
The already damaged street suddenly cracked, with earth pillars bursting up one after another, sending all the soldiers attacking Ye Xingchen flying.
After a brief exchange, the rushing soldiers immediately realized the unidentified persons had formidable strength, so they stopped in their tracks, spiritual energy gathering in their hands as longbows exuding imposing auras appeared from thin air, then they nocked special arrows.
However.
As they prepared to draw their bowstrings, they suddenly felt a breeze from the side.
He Wudi hovered nearby in a tilted, arms-crossed posture, smiling, “Attacking with hidden arrows doesn’t make you heroes or good men.”
“Audacious thieves!”
“Die!”
Two soldier leaders with strength reaching peak Wuwang flew from afar, their battle axes fiercely chopping down.
“Whoosh!”
“Whoosh!”
Two powerful blade lights slashed down from above.
He Wudi maintained his smiling expression throughout. Only when the blade light instantly touched his brow did it suddenly freeze, his full head of black hair also gradually blown apart.
“As a person.”
“What’s most important is being happy.”
“Bang, bang!”
The blade energy right in his face was broken, and the two descending soldiers were immediately sent flying.
He Wudi spread both hands, streams of Seven Profound Radiant Light bursting forth at extreme speed, directly severely wounding all the bow-wielding soldiers on the ground.
“Hiss, hiss, hiss!”
From the city tower, dozens of fully armored Flying Horse Beasts flew over with flapping wings, the soldiers riding them all uniformly at Wuwang cultivation!
“Whoosh—”
Ye Xingchen dragged flowing light and flew over at extreme speed, immediately engaging in fierce combat with the mounted soldiers.
Where sword light passed, heads, corpses, and limbs flew wildly, blood even spattering on the camera lens.
“Swish! Swish! Swish!”
From the city tower, the city itself, and even many courtyards, large numbers of soldiers emerged, marching toward the combat zone—their numbers expanding from hundreds to thousands to tens of thousands!
Looking from high altitude.
The four Wangu Sect disciples seemed to have activated Unrivaled mode, launching a crazy mowing massacre in Chang’an City!
“Whoosh, whoosh!”
“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—”
Various energies erupted, soldiers and warhorses flying in all directions in slow motion.
This CG animation-like battle scene was simply extremely hot-blooded, once again proving from the side that Wangu Strongest Sect was a hot-blooded anime, just mistakenly categorized as comedy!
“Strange.”
At the highest point of the city tower, Jun Changxiao sat there, “With such a tremendous commotion outside, why aren’t the residents living here coming out to watch the excitement?”
“Swoosh, swoosh, swish!”
He wore the True Yang Set, his red cape dancing with Return of the Great Sage-level special effects.
Set against the night, his pretentious realm had risen many more levels.
“Also…”
Jun Changxiao looked toward the palace forbidden grounds directly ahead that seemed isolated by some kind of force, puzzled, “Is Emperor Zhenwei hugging his consorts and sleeping?”
“Buzz!”
“Buzz!”
Just then, flowing light flashed outside the palace forbidden grounds!
A light shadow appeared behind Ye Xingchen at extreme speed, swinging a palm to strike, “Little brat, die!”
“Boom—”
Energy exploded above the street.
“Swish!”
Ye Xingchen landed awkwardly in the rubble of some destroyed building, his eyes flashing with fury.
The old man who attacked showed a surprised expression, because not only had he failed to hit his target, he’d been blocked by a young man wearing armor.
“Old thing.”
Jun Changxiao’s hand clamped on his wrist, his gaze cold, “Wanting to kill this seat’s disciple—you’re dreaming!”
“Whoosh, whoosh!”
The Sword-Martial Twin Saint aura immediately erupted, like two ancient fierce beasts exploding from within his body.
Seeing this, the half-saint powerhouse was shocked to the point his scalp exploded!
“No…”
“Bang!”
Jun Changxiao’s fist struck out, carrying the supreme love of a sect master as it fiercely smashed into the elder’s chest. The person immediately flew like a cannonball from above the city into the outskirts, finally crashing head-first into a mountain, head tilted as he died on the spot.
“Swish! Swish! Swish!”
Outside the palace forbidden grounds, flowing light flashed frequently.
In an instant, twenty half-saint level martial artists appeared from thin air. They differed slightly from the previous elder—their eyes flashed red light and their faces showed no expression.
The same thing was that their overall strength all looked rather weak and unsubstantial, apparently forcibly elevated rather than cultivated step by step.
“Puppets?”
Jun Changxiao frowned.
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
Behind him, Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji and the others didn’t stop, continuing with Shu-Wei-Wu Warriors Unrivaled enhancement to crazily harvest the attacking soldiers.
…
“Young Master.”
Elder Lin, who was rushing through the night, said, “I heard Zhenwei City has strict security. Can we get in with these kinds of identities?”
“No problem.”
Young Master Yuan said proudly.
Then he looked toward Zhenwei City’s direction, extremely expectant, “This city will definitely let me make a comeback and achieve success!”
“Jun Changxiao, ah, Jun Changxiao.”
“You made me lose a Demon Emperor Gate, but gave me a future where I can have high position and authority—how should I thank you?”
…
Under the night.
Half of Zhenwei City’s districts.
Under Li Qingyang and the four’s unrestrained fighting, it had been severely damaged, with the affected area still spreading to other regions!
At Young Master Yuan and Elder Lin’s traveling speed, with the fighting not stopping in between—well… by the time they arrived at their destination, they should still be able to see a complete city ruins.
…