Zhongzhou Hotel is a large landmark building in Zhongzhou and is known as the tallest building in Zhongzhou.
At this time, on the top of the building, several figures with powerful auras were standing on top of the Zhongzhou Hotel.
Xu Zhenhua glanced at the time on his wrist, glanced at everyone, and said, "Seven o'clock is almost here, and Yang Chen should be here too."
Chen Zhizhong nodded, stood on the edge of the roof, looked down at the ground hundreds of meters below, and said coldly: "This time, if our five ancient martial arts families join forces, Yang Chen will definitely die!"
Jiang Jun came to Chen Zhizhong's side, curved his lips, and said: "Yang Chen is just an ant in the secular world. Our real target is the demon soul hidden in Yang Chen's body."
"With Brother Xu's soul-locking bottle here, once the devil's soul appears, it will definitely be absorbed by the soul-locking bottle."
Baili Chengji also said: "When we collect the devil's soul into the soul-locking bottle, Yang Chen will no longer be in any danger to us."
"In this way, the issuance of new regulations in the secular world can continue to be postponed. When the new regulations are issued again in the secular world, the forces from the lower realm of Guwu have already occupied half of the world in the secular world. If the new regulations are issued again, it will not be very big.
It makes sense.”
At this time, Qi Feng said with an extremely solemn expression: "Yang Chen is now the fourth elder of the Kyushu Presbyterian Church after all. If he really dies in our hands, the forces behind the Presbyterian Church will not let us go easily, right?"
Hearing this, the eyes of several other people fell on Qi Feng.
Chen Zhizhong frowned and said, "What? Brother Qi is afraid?"
Qi Feng asked back: "Aren't you afraid, Brother Chen? Everyone should know that in the secular world, there is a small world, and the top experts in this small world have unfathomable strength, and may even be as powerful as the top experts in the ancient martial arts world."
Quite, and the power behind the Presbyterian Church is this small world."
"Yang Chen's current identity is the fourth elder of the Presbyterian Church. If he really dies in our hands, who can guarantee that the strong man in this small world will not take action?"
"As long as a fourth-grade heavenly warrior emerges from the small world, he can sweep the entire lower realm of ancient martial arts."
Qi Feng's face was full of fear.
The legend about the small secular world, even in the lower realm of ancient martial arts, is a terrifying place that makes people turn pale after hearing it.
Those ancient martial lower realm warriors who were originally full of confidence now had a solemn look on their faces.
For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Xu Zhenhua.
Xu Zhenhua was also the one responsible for joining forces to kill Yang Chen.
Seeing that several people's eyes were on him, Xu Zhenhua couldn't help but frown.
"What? Are you all afraid? You are afraid of the secular world, aren't you afraid of offending Alliance Leader Du?"
Xu Zhenhua said with an indifferent expression: "Since you have agreed to join forces to deal with Yang Chen, you are about to take action. However, at such a critical moment, you have the intention to back down. If you cannot complete the tasks assigned by Alliance Leader Du, you all know the consequences.
How serious is it?"
Xu Zhenhua directly moved Du Yushan out, and everyone's expressions changed drastically.
Although they are all afraid of the small secular world, the small world is only a legend after all, and no one in the lower realm of Guwu has ever had real contact with people from the small secular world.
But the Guardian Alliance is different. In the lower realm of ancient martial arts, the Guardian Alliance is the largest force. All warriors must obey the orders of the Guardian Alliance.
If you really offend Du Yushan, you will be in big trouble.
"Brother Xu is joking. Since we have agreed to join forces to deal with Yang Chen, how can we change our minds temporarily?"
Chen Zhizhong spoke quickly, then glanced at the other people and said coldly: "You won't change your mind easily, right?"
Finally, his eyes fell on Qi Feng and said coldly: "Qi Feng, don't try to sway everyone's intention to join forces to deal with Yang Chen. If you are afraid, just leave. Even if there is no Qi family, just rely on
Our other four tribes can also kill Yang Chen."
"It's just that after we complete this mission, we will report everything to Alliance Leader Du truthfully. I hope that because of you, the Qi family can withstand the wrath of the Guardian Alliance."
After hearing this, several other people expressed their opinions: "We will naturally stand unswervingly with Brother Xu and jointly deal with Yang Chen."
Qi Feng looked a little ugly. He really wanted to withdraw from this alliance, but if he really quit now, no matter whether the mission was successful or failed, he might not be able to escape the accountability of the Guardian Alliance.
"snort!"
Qi Feng said coldly: "Chen Zhizhong, don't put a bucket of shit on my head. I just expressed my worries and did not say that I would give up our joint efforts to deal with Yang Chen."