Chapter five hundred and seventy-two: crushed to death
"Bang!" "Bang, bang, bang!"
"Bang bang bang!"
The wooden wheels rolled slowly on the bluestone street, and a dark prison car made of black iron was driving towards the city gate. A man in red robe was imprisoned in the prison car.
The blood-red robe and blood-red cloak looked like a Shura from hell under the cold moonlight. He was clearly the red-robed protector Li Hong of the Moon Worship Sect, a first-class innate cultivation expert.
"This... this is the great red-robed protector. Even the red-robed great protector of the Moon Worship Sect has been arrested? The entire army of the Moon Worshiping Squadron has been wiped out!" Deacon Zheng of Yaowang Valley was dumbfounded on the spot, with a difficult look in his eyes.
With a look of belief, he immediately stepped forward and asked quickly: "This military master, what happened outside the city? Who defeated these Moon Worshipers?"
"Of course it's our Baiyun City. Our city lord has left seclusion!" The armored soldier raised his head and said proudly: "Although these moon worshipers are powerful, they are no match for our city lord!"
"Oh, by the way, this time we are dealing with the Moon Worship Cult, and friends from nearby Qingguan City have also come to help." The Iron Armored Soldier thought for a while and added.
"It turns out they are from Qingguan City! I'm just telling you." Deacon Zheng of Yaowang Valley showed a hint of understanding, and then frowned again, "No, even Qingguan City can only defeat the Moon Worshiping Team. I think
I’m afraid it would be difficult to annihilate them all, right?”
With doubts and curiosity in his heart, Deacon Zheng of Yaowang Valley immediately ran out of the city.
A third-level Xiantian realm practitioner, the speed of Qinggong is not slow. After turning around two streets, Deacon Zheng of Yaowang Valley finally arrived at the gate of Baiyun City and looked into the distance.
I saw a full moon hanging high in the dark night sky, flags fluttering under the moonlight, and two teams of people. Looking at their costumes, I could tell that one of them was from Baiyun City, and the other was from Qingguan City.
"The number of people in the Qingguan City Heroes Conference this year is several hundred more than in previous years. It is estimated that there should have been nearly a thousand people in the Xiantian realm in the past. If such a huge lineup ambushes and traps the 100-man Moon Worshipers in the middle, it is really possible that all of them will be surrounded and killed.
Annihilate the Moon Worshipers." Deacon Zheng of Yaowang Valley had a look of surprise on his face, and suddenly his eyes moved, "Hey, who is that young man with short hair in green robes? Everyone around him seems to be very respectful to him!"
"Could this person be the Lord of Baiyun City? Yes, he must be the Lord of Baiyun City. Such a good Lord of Baiyun City. Before, he was either out or in seclusion, hiding from me, but now he is finally willing to show his face!" Deacon Zheng of Yaowang Valley had anger in his eyes.
, "I'm going to ask him for the elixir recipe now, and see what he has to say. If he doesn't hand over the elixir recipe, our Yaowang Valley troops will crush his Baiyun City!"
Deacon Zheng of Yaowanggu was so angry that he directly launched Qinggong and flew forward.
On the battlefield outside the city, thick smoke was billowing, corpses were strewn on the ground, and the cold wind was roaring with the pungent smell of blood. Many Baiyun City guards were already cleaning the battlefield, burying the corpses that needed to be buried, and cleaning up the corpses that needed to be cleaned.
In the distance, Ye Xing and Qingguan City's leader Qingquan were talking, and suddenly——
Just then——
"Whoosh!"
A sound broke through the air, and a middle-aged man was seen performing Qinggong and approaching quickly. After a while, he came to Ye Xing and said coldly: "You are Baiyun City Lord Ye Xing, right?"
"Huh?" Ye Xing was stunned for a moment, looking at the man in front of him doubtfully, "Are you——"
Ye Xing felt that he had never seen this person before and didn't know him.
"I am Zheng De, the deacon of Yaowang Valley!" Zheng De, the deacon of Yaowang Valley, looked at Ye Xing arrogantly, with a sense of superiority like an envoy from a higher country meeting a native of a lower country, and said proudly: "You don't recognize me,
But this deacon recognizes you!"
Ye Xing frowned slightly, but before he could speak, the Medicine King Valley Deacon Zheng said coldly: "What? Could it be that City Lord Ye still refuses to hand over the prescription of Sanqing Juyuan Dan?"
Ye Xing stood with his hands behind his hands, his gaze unmoving, he didn't want to pay much attention to it, and said lightly: "Sanqing Juyuan Pill is the pill recipe of this city lord, why should I give it to you Yaowang Valley?"
"Bastard!" Zheng De Leng, the deacon of Yaowang Valley, shouted: "Sanqing Juyuan Pill has always been the recipe for my Yaowang Valley. This is a well-known thing in the martial arts world. Lord Ye, your recipe must have been stolen -
—”
"How outrageous!" The ink-robed elder Yan Jiu on the side flashed murderous intent in his eyes and said angrily: "Zheng De, you are just a small deacon in Yaowang Valley, but you dare to be rude to our city lord. Believe it or not, Yan will make you splatter with blood.
on the spot!"
"That's right, this person is too arrogant!"
"Yao Wang Valley can only refine the low-grade Sanqing Yuan Judan, but our city lord can refine the high-grade Sanqing Yuan Judan. It is clear who is better and who is worse. If you want to steal it, it was you Yaowang Valley who stole it from us in Baiyun City."
"That's right, what they have in Yaowang Valley is a incomplete prescription, but what our city lord has in our hands is the real and complete prescription!"
"This person clearly covets our Baiyun City's Sanqing Juyuan Danfang, and he dares to be rude to the city lord. Elder Yan, we should just kill him!"
Everyone in Baiyun City was filled with righteous indignation, and their long swords and weapons were unsheathed, ready to rush forward and chop the Medicine King Gu Zheng alive.
"Okay, okay! You guys in Baiyun City are so powerful, I'm not afraid of you!" Deacon Zheng of Yaowanggu showed no fear in his eyes and sneered: "To tell you the truth, I wrote a letter three days ago
Fei Ge sent a message back to the valley, and just a moment ago, our Valley Master Jiang had already replied, and he is already on his way here with all the elders."
Everyone in Baiyun City suddenly changed their expressions when they heard this.
"Hahaha, what's wrong? Are you scared? You just threatened to kill me, but come here. I am stretching my neck, and you come here to kill me! If I lend you a hundred pieces of guts, come here and kill me!
Hahaha!" Deacon of Yaowang Valley
Zheng De looked disdainfully and laughed wildly: "I advise you to hand over the elixir obediently and apologize to me properly. Maybe I can also say a few nice words on your behalf and ask Master Jiang Gu to spare your life. Otherwise, we will tell you in a few days
As soon as the troops from Yaowang Valley arrive, they will definitely——"
Zheng De, the deacon of Yaowang Valley, was talking with an arrogant expression when suddenly a strong wind roared in, containing terrifying true energy, and swept him over at once.
His eyes flashed, and the next moment, he was in front of Baiyun City Lord Ye Xing. At the same time, a strong sense of suffocation invaded him, his neck was tightly clasped by five fingers, and he couldn't breathe at all.
"Definitely what? Definitely destroy my Baiyun City?" Ye Xing curved a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth and twisted his fingers slightly.
"Crack!"
Chapter completed!