C180 (1/2)

At this time, they only had one thought in their minds, retreat, escape — — This was the order of the master!

The one thousand five hundred men brought by You You had already surrounded the entire battlefield. Facing the panicked crowd, they swung their butchered sabers without any hesitation.

This was a battlefield, and there was no mercy! Miserable wails, screams, and mournful wails resounded through the night sky. Even the waning moon in the sky could not bear to look at this hell as it slowly disappeared into the clouds.

Quiet And Steadfast waved his two machetes and took the lead, crazily waving them. The two bodyguards that he had raised with one hand were closely following behind him. The three of them formed a sharp arrow and shot it towards the crowd.

Before the crowd could kneel down and surrender, behead! Kill! Tu!

With an explosive roar, the machete in his hand slashed towards the lower abdomen of the person in front of him. The back of the knife was stretched out, it was too powerful, the tip of the blade was stained red as it stabbed into the chest of the person behind him!

He raised his foot and kicked both of them away. His right fist, which was as big as a bowl, brought out a strong gust of wind and smashed towards their right side.

”Crack.” The face of the Tiger Gang little brother, who was already scared out of his wits by this terrifying punch, completely caved in as if he had been smashed by an iron hammer. A miserable death!

Not long after, after the Netherworld had killed six people and heavily injured dozens of people, a figure suddenly dashed toward him.

Without waiting for his huge fist to swing over, a loud roar immediately brought him back to reality. ”You You, it's me!”

”Is everything all right in England, Nether?” Chu Huaiyang completely disregarded this battlefield of slaughter as he leisurely conversed with the Netherworld.

”leader, Red Star Society no longer exists. Cheng Junxi and his brothers will never return to Korea.” The Netherworld lightly responded to Chu Huaiyang's question.

”Haha, good, since you're back, then I'll leave this place to you. You Unholy, Jin Zeen will take care of this first, suppress this group of berserk wild cows, and minimize our losses.”

You An agreed, raising his blade, he rushed towards the direction Chu Huaiyang had pointed.

The people in the crowd had already realized that they had probably committed a huge mistake, so they did their best to stop their brothers from backing down. However, in the already chaotic crowd, there were still a few people who ”recognized” him, this master. They, who had lost their morale, only had one thought in their minds — running for their lives was more important!

However, his scolding brought over a bloodthirsty Nether Master from the Underworld. He made a claw with his right hand and slashed forward. Crack! A fellow that was about to slash out of his grasp was immediately crushed by the Netherworld Great Claw.

He grabbed the person's neck tightly and viciously swung the Netherworld Udumbara Flower in all directions. With a series of wails, a large amount of space quickly appeared in front of him.

Jin Zeen suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and when he turned his head, he saw a pair of feverish eyes staring straight at him.

Thump. Jin Zeen's heart trembled, the chill in his heart became even stronger than before: ”You … ”Who are you?”

The Netherworld Great Hand rubbed his face with force, wiping away the blood and flesh, as well as the small bone stubble on his face. This added a terrifying malevolence to his fair face.

”Jin Zeen?!” Being firmly stared at by the Netherworld Udumbara's bloodthirsty and fanatical eyes, Jin Zeen's heart crazily throbbed once again. This was an indescribable feeling of death touching him, causing his breathing to gradually quicken.

”Who are you?”

”Remember my name, Nether of the Underworld!” Following a roar that seemed to tear the night sky apart, the Netherworld Udumbara Flower stepped on the ground and quickly rushed towards Jin Zeen.

The Netherworld? Was he the Netherworld? His Life-death Gang was extremely close to Chu Huaiyang's Netherworld Udumbara?

Jin Zeen still had not recovered from the shock, when the berserk Netherworld had already arrived.

While it was moving quietly, its forelegs spilt a large amount of sand, causing its entire body to spin at 180 degrees, and its right leg whizzed towards Jin Zeen's abdomen with a powerful force that shocked the world. It was so strong that it could not even move its body.

”Bang.” Amidst the dull sound of the impact, Jin Zeen's entire body bent down like a prawn. He did not even have time to scream or fly back. Right at the instant when he bent over, the Netherworld Great Palm slapped onto Jin Zeen's head with a pa sound. His five fingers instantly grabbed onto Jin Zeen's hair.

Just at this moment, Jin Zeen, whose lower abdomen had suffered a terrifying blow, was lifted from the ground. However, the hair on his head was still firmly grasped by a large palm.

The direct result of this contradiction is... With a sound similar to tearing paper, the back of Jin Zeen's head was torn off by the strong force that was created by both parties.

”Ah!” Jin Zeen who was lying on the ground grabbed the back of his head and screamed miserably.

The You You casually threw away the strand of hair in his hand and grabbed Jin Zeen's neck, lifting him up! This pair of extremely large hands nearly grabbed Jin Zeen's entire neck.

With cold eyes, he stared at Jin Zeen whose face was twisted because of the pain in his head, ”Do you want to surrender or do you want to die!?”

Perhaps it was because of the too much force that caused blood to drip down from the corners of Jin Zeen's mouth. ”F * ck your mother, your father would rather die than surrender!”