1088 Extremely Grand Stroke! (1/2)
It was a feeling that could cause one to suffocate!
There were clearly tens of zhang to even a thousand zhang of distance between them, but the crowd could still clearly feel the frigid killing intent that gripped tightly around their hearts! These people were like the evil demons that had been freshly released from hell!
There were clearly only a few hundred people, but they moved as a single entity; apart from the action of their feet landing, there were no other unnecessary movements at all. Just the few hundred people had managed to release an intense aura as if it was a great army of one million!
Every single one of these people was a god of slaughter!
These people were all dressed in clean snow white clothes. The only difference between them was the golden lines along their sleeves. Some of these golden lines were thick, and some were thin. Some had two lines, and some had three. The ones at the center even directly had a tiny golden sword embroidered onto their sleeves!
From the looks of it, this was a uniform designed by the Evil Monarch Manor…
They were divided into two groups, with exactly 149 people in each group! When the last person marched out of the city gate, they stepped out neatly, lining the two sides of the road and opening a path. Following that, they spoke together in perfect synchronization. ”All esteemed guests are invited to come inside!”
Miao Zhan had originally been watching from afar with a calm expression, but in the instant he saw those 298 men, his eyes grew wide and his jaws dropped to the ground!
Mo Wu Dao, Xi Ruo Chen, and Huyan Ao Bo's faces also turned exceedingly ugly!
”What's wrong?” Seeing that the atmosphere was somewhat strange, Miao Xiao Miao turned and asked Miao Dao.
”How is this possible?! The troop that came out to welcome the guests… even the ones with the lowest cultivation are at the Third level Saint level!” Miao Dao also sucked in a deep breath of cold air. His voice even shook a little as he widened his eyes in disbelief. ”Among them, there are over 70 Saint Emperor experts, and over a hundred of them are peak Fourth level Saints… such a level of strength is simply… simply… unbelievable… Furthermore… these are still just the people that came out to welcome the guests… F*ck, this daddy is going crazy… how could such a thing be real!”
If it were just one Saint level expert, Miao Dao would naturally not place them in his eyes at all. Even if it was 10 or 8, it wouldn't be too much of a big deal. But to have so many as to form them into an army… this was simply too terrifying…
”AH~” Hearing this, Miao Xiao Miao exclaimed aloud and hurriedly covered her mouth…
A total of 70 Saint Emperors and over 200 Fourth level Saints standing still like regular guards to welcome the guests… even the Misty Illusory Manor would be hard pressed to come up with such a grand formation…
”Right now, the only thing left to see is the strength of the Evil Monarch Manor's core members…” Miao Jian sucked in a deep breath and calmed himself down forcefully.
Behind him, Mo Wu Dao and the rest also calmed themselves down.
Following that, it was Jun Wu Yi, Third Master Jun, who came out personally dressed in a light green robe, to receive the guests. With Jun Wu Yi's status as an important member of the Evil Monarch Manor, it could already be said to be giving the crowd a lot of face!
Miao Dao and the rest exchanged a glance and nodded. ”Let's go.”
The group got up together, and walked over.
All of a sudden, a bright voice rang out. ”Sikong An Ye of the Sikong Family congratulates the Evil Monarch on the grand establishment of the Evil Monarch Manor! We bring a stalk of Seven Colored Rainbow Jade Orchid and 10,000 liang of gold as an expression of our good wishes!” Following that, a stalwart man walked out from the crowd, carrying an intricate brocade box.
Jun Wu Yi hurried forward and shook the man's hands warmly as he smiled. ”Brother Sikong is too polite; it's good as long as you turn up. There's no need to bring anything. Men, quickly bring Brother Sikong in to rest; serve over our best tea as well!”
Sikong An Ye laughed happily and nodded, following a white robed girl in.
”Duanmu Family's Duanmu… Chao… Chao… Chao… Chao… Fan congratulates Evil… Evil… Evil… Mo… Mo… Monarch… on his grand es… es… es… establishment…” The moment this person spoke, everyone almost spat out whatever was in their mouths. So it turned out that this was a stutterer…
However, no one dared to laugh aloud. Because, there would only be one person who would dare to stand out here and stutter like that: the Duanmu Family's Duanmu Chao Fan!
Jun Wu Yi did not wait for him to finish speaking, and hurriedly went up to him with a broad smile. ”Brother Fried Rice, you're here as well! We're all family; there's no need to be so polite. You must have been tired after travelling such a long journey. Quickly go in and rest…”
Duanmu Chao Fan rolled his eyes and said, ”Brother Wu Yi, I… I… I… haven't re… reported my gi-gi-gift….”
”What's there to report?” Jun Wu Yi pulled him in impatiently. ”By the time you've finished reporting it, the sky would have turned dark…”
The two men were already very familiar with each other, and there were no speaking barriers between them. As Duanmu Chao Fan struggled stubbornly, he was pulled inside by someone else. After some time, one could still hear him stuttering in the distance: ”I need to re-re-re-re-re-re-report…”
Following closely behind that, the crowd all sucked in a large breath of air. Because, a huge wave of meat had suddenly appeared right at the front, rippling energetically and filling everyone's sights!