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If we do not return, the Saint Lord will not let us off lightly. It seems that this is a mission to die, whether we escape or not, we will not be able to escape death. ”Su Yun said in a calm tone.

Yu Wuqing's gaze was filled with chilliness. They were just a group of cannon fodder and chess pieces who became tools for others to fight for power. That feeling was truly very uncomfortable, but they were helpless because they did not have the strength and capital to jump out of the board.

Firstly, we have no grudge with Qin Yi, and secondly, we were forced to do so. Based on my observations for a few days, Qin Yi is not a person who took action on his own accord, and is an unreasonable person who doesn't know how to reason with others. Instead, he should be easy to get along with, based on the conditions that we don't offend his taboo. ”

Otherwise, we will definitely not act rashly. Perhaps we can slaughter the entire city, but think of the Sea Clan, think of the Martial Saint, and easily tear us to shreds. ”

A trace of helplessness could be seen in the dark cyan-robed young man's eyes. The lives of several hundred of them were all in the thoughts of their eldest senior brother.

”Forget about it, forget about it. Let's just head forward. You all stay here temporarily. You are not to make any unusual movements without my order.”

Yu Wuqing rubbed her temples, her gaze filled with a deep sense of helplessness, before sternly commanding the crowd before her.

”Yes, eldest senior brother.”

The three hundred Law Enforcement Hall disciples in front of him all spoke at the same time. No one dared to disobey their order;

”Let's go!”

A trace of helplessness flashed in the eyes of Yu Wuqing and the green-robed middle-aged man. The two of them soared into the sky.

One of them was seven feet tall, but he was incomparably fat, like a giant ball of meat, and one of them was at least one hundred and fifty kilograms. He wore a gray robe, and his face was the same as Gao Buping, but his expression was filled with a dark and cold evil intent.

”Elder Yan, by killing them, I shall consider the favor I owe you.”

”Brother Gao, don't worry, kill them all, and the grudge between us will just be a purchase and sale. No one knows that you are still alive today, not even the Slaughter Sage, so we can blame it on your elder brother. Isn't that killing two birds with one stone?”

The person who spoke was none other than the red-robed Yan Xiao. However, the arrogance and domineering attitude from before had long disappeared, and the person who spoke was instead looking down on him.

”Sword of Slaughter.”

His entire body released boundless killing intent, as if he was the god of death that had come from hell. The roiling, endless waves of blood flashed in the air, and suddenly, three hundred blood colored huge swords filled with the terrifying aura of annihilating all living things and slaughtering all living beings.

The blood swords pierced through the skies and earth, the three hundred Law Enforcement Hall disciples did not even have time to scream, they had already all died from being pierced through the heads, one could see how their corpses were incomparably shriveled up, the Blood Essence s, divine soul s, their life force had all been sucked out, and they became astonishing dried corpses.

”Little bastard, let's see how you fight against this old man now. Three hundred lives, let's see how you repay me, no matter how you have the means, it's hard to find out everything, since you don't treat me as your Human Clan, I'll let your Human Clan fall.”

Yan Xiao's voice was filled with joy and killing intent, and his figure instantly disappeared into thin air …