The ninth volume, the fifty-second chapter, kill all
"It probably isn't that simple. Everyone should be careful. Even if it is really a peerless demon, you should beware of coming to us..." A leading old man said cautiously.
"Don't worry, Mr. Wang, we have so many experts stationed here, and you are here. No matter what you do, he will be called back and forth!" said a level nine martial emperor overbearingly.
"Yes, yes." Everyone was full of confidence.
There are about ten martial emperors of level nine, dozens of martial emperors of level seven, and half-priest Wang, who are stronger than the top ten sects with a lower ranking, so they are naturally full of confidence. They are all masters from various families or sects gathered together to kill people related to Fang Yunchu to vent their hatred.
Inside a palace complex outside the holy city.
"Sister, I think you can marry Prince Wang. Prince Wang is the prince of Mori Villa. He has a bright future. Brother Wang may also rely on you in the future." A middle-aged man sat in a dragon robe in the hall and said to a beautiful woman.
"Hmph! I won't marry, let alone this prince is extremely frugal and has already taken more than 300 wives. Even if he is really a man, I will never marry him without a wife or concubine." The woman snorted coldly, it was Ma Wenyi who was the first.
"Hmph! How can you decide this? Don't say that I am the king of a country. You have no jokes, even the prince will not escape. He will come to marry you tomorrow. Be prepared." The man said angrily, no longer polite. The man is Ma Wenyi's brother Ma Wenzheng, and now Ma Xiguang has abdicated.
Ma Wenzheng spoke and stood up and left.
"I will never marry even if I die." Ma Wenyi said stubbornly.
"Hmph. Even if you die, you will marry me." Ma Wenzheng said sternly.
"Ma Wenzheng, you are trying to get a skin with tigers. They are ambitions. If you work with them, you will die sooner or later without a burial place. If you die, you will also implicate the foundation of the Chu Kingdom. You will become a sinner for the eternal period!" Ma Wenyi said coldly.
"Hmph! A sinner forever? I think it is the foundation forever. Under the leadership of my Ma Wenzheng, the Kingdom of Chu replaced Dayun in a short time and became the Great Chu Empire. I, Ma Wenzheng, will be remembered forever!" Ma Wenzheng turned around and said.
"The Great Chu Empire? Then look at my Chu State, there is a decent master. If there are no such group of people, how many territory can you save?" Ma Wenyi said with a sneer.
"How could you little girl know my plan?" Ma Wenzheng also sneered.
"And he, he will definitely come back. This group of people will not be able to protect themselves by themselves. It depends on who else you can count on?" Ma Wenyi said, her eyes a little dazed.
"Hmph! I knew you were still thinking about that waste. You gave up on yourself, but now you want to go back to the grass again? Bitch! Fortunately, you gave up. Otherwise, if this waste had offended so many people, my Chu Kingdom would have been destroyed long ago." Ma Wenzheng said disdainfully.
"You will regret it." Ma Wenyi's face looked ugly.
"Come on, take her down and take care of her." Ma Wenzheng said loudly.
"You dare!" Ma Wenyi now has the strength of an intermediate martial artist, and kicked out a group of guards in just a few strokes.
"You?" Ma Wenzheng was furious, but he had no choice but to do anything. His escort was just a junior master of the Great Martial Arts.
"Hmph!" Ma Wenyi snorted and walked out on her own.
"Where is the Imperial Guard? Take her down for me." Ma Wenzheng rushed out and shouted. If the Imperial Guard formed a formation, his strength was still good.
"Stop! What are you doing?" An old man came over and said loudly. The old man was Ma Xiguang, their father.
"You, hey..." Ma Xiguang looked at Ma Wenzheng, sighed slightly, and then looked at Ma Wenyi, "Your Majesty, you still..."
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Fang Yunchu and the other two took six teams to fly in the night sky, and in a moment they arrived in front of the Holy City.
"Furious Team, you go to the city in the north, Phantom Team, you go to the city in the west, Flying Eagle Team, except for these who took Fang Di and others, the rest went to the city in the east. You scattered into all corners, and all the masters above the martial arts masters will be killed. Ordinary people can let go." Fang Yunchu ordered.
"Yes." Everyone responded and quickly separated.
"The rest, follow me to the holy city." Fang Yunchu said, bringing people away.
There were roaring in the sky, and Mr. Wang and a group of people were still talking, but stopped in surprise and looked into the air.
I saw a black cloud flashing in the sky, and instantly enveloped the entire holy city.
"This...this...this...all are all humans? The worst ones are ordinary level nine martial emperors?" someone said tremblingly.
"This evil spirit... were them just now?" Another person said in fear.
Faced with this solemn aura, their original confidence had long disappeared, and they could not even raise their desire to resist.
Mr. Wang and the ninth-level martial emperors also had a pale face and frowned and looked upwards.
The people in the sky roared and stopped neatly, with a momentum soaring to the sky.
Everyone below was shocked again, this...is this an army?
Fang Yunchu looked below with cold eyes. He still recognized many of the people here, they were all those who were chasing them, but he did not recognize the leading ordinary half-priest. As long as it was a half-priest, it was an alternative breakthrough, and it was generally much stronger than the ninth-level martial emperor. However, the half-priest here lacked actual combat. The powerful ninth-level martial emperors in the plane prison can definitely kill such an ordinary half-priest.
Looking at the darkness in the sky, the masters stopped there coldly without moving, the people below were even more frightened. What was going on?
In the palace group outside the holy city, Ma Wenzheng and Ma Wenyi and others also stopped, staring at the black clouds in the sky, their faces pale. A long distance away, they were frightened by the evil spirit, their legs trembled, and it would be nice to not sit down.
"Below is Wang Yun from Mori Villa. These are all masters from various major families and sects. I wonder what you are here?" Old Wang flew up tremblingly and said respectfully.
"Kill someone!" Fang Yunchu said lightly.
"Hehe..." Zhang Xiaohua laughed strangely.
"Hmm?" Wang Yun's face changed drastically. Everyone below turned pale.
"I wonder who has offended you, we..." Wang Yun said with a ugly expression.
"Ah! Is it you?" Several level nine martial emperors also flew up tremblingly, and someone exclaimed.
"He...he...he is Fang Yunchu!" The other man looked pale and pointed at Fang Yunchu with a trembling voice.
"Fang Yunchu! Go quickly!" Wang Yun was shocked and flew back quickly. When the rest of the people heard it, they wanted to flee.
"Kill! No one left!" Fang Yunchu ordered coldly.
"Yes, the Emperor of War!" Everyone responded neatly, and at the same time used a unique move. The night was instantly clear and the attack destroyed the world.
"Boom!" The world swayed, and the holy city then collapsed, a piece of smoke and dust, a mess. All the masters in the holy city didn't even scream, but they all turned into ashes, including Wang Yun, who had escaped not far away.
"Brother Tian, sister Qin, Lei, Jian, the young master is back. You have avenged you. You can rest in peace." Fang Di and his men said slowly with red eyes.
In the distance, Old Mo and his group arrived and happened to see this scene. They all opened their mouths wide and were extremely surprised. This is too domineering, right? The members of Xu Lin team were not shocked, but they were somewhat regretful that they did not participate in the battle.
The most shocking thing was Fang Yinglei and his group of people. This was the army led by his grandson? This was not an army, it was clearly a heavenly soldier and general. Fang Yinglei's old face was pale and his heart was extremely complicated. Fang Ruhu, Fang Rulong and Fang Yunwu and his group of people were even pale and trembled all over.
"Haha, this kid is too fierce." Mo Qiu reacted first and said with a smile.
"Just like this." Lin Ze said. He was the most optimistic about Fang Yunchu at the beginning, and Fang Yunchu really grew up.
The palace groups outside the Holy City kept shaking, and a large area collapsed. Ma Wenyi and others kept waving, and many guards with slightly lower strength fell down.
"Is it him? He is back..." Ma Wenyi's face showed a hint of joy. Just now they heard the loud screams of those people vaguely.
"Impossible...Impossible..." Ma Wenzheng's face turned pale, looking at the holy city that collapsed in an instant, he looked frightened and disbelief.
Fang Yunchu and everyone stood above the Holy City, took a few glances, and took the people away directly.
"Huh?" Fang Yunchu fell in front of Ma Wenzheng and others. Mu Qing and Zhang Xiaohua followed closely, and the three teams behind him were stationed neatly in the air.
"Ah..." Everyone below exclaimed in surprise, and they all sat down. No one could stand up. Everyone's faces were pale, and many people fainted. How could the fierce aura of the three major teams bear?
Fang Yunchu looked around indifferently, then looked at Ma Wenzheng, wearing a dragon robe.
"What do you want? Don't come here..." Ma Wenzheng moved back repeatedly, his face full of fear.
Fang Yunchu didn't say anything, and a golden light flashed in his eyes, and he directly used the Concentric Sutra.
Ma Wenzheng became confused in an instant.
"You...what did you do to me? You..." Ma Wenzheng recovered and became even more scared.
"Yun...Yunchu, please spare..." Ma Xiguang saw it, his face pale and wanted to ask for love.
"Boom!" Fang Yunchu punched him out casually, and Ma Wenzheng was directly knocked out of ashes.