The cars were all blown over.
Since you're here, trying to leave is virtually impossible.
No one has ever escaped from the Asura King's grasp.
Seeing this scene, Adel knew they were dood this ti.
Perhaps driven by a desperate courage, Adel raised his gun and roared, "Stop running, damn it! Attack! It's just one man! What's there to be afraid of?"
Hearing Adel's roar, everyone was montarily stunned, quieted down, stopped in their tracks, and looked at Yang Chen.
Right!
No matter how formidable the Asura King is, he's still just one person!
The crowd suddenly realized this. Although they murmured to themselves, they no longer tried to flee.
Yang Chen looked at them and coldly smiled, "Do you really think I'm alone?"
Saying this, Yang Chen gestured with his hand.
Whoosh!
A shadow flashed across, and on a nearby rooftop, a figure appeared.
This person said coldly, "Asura Hall: Asura Ying Dong!"
On the other side, the Purple Cultivator flipped onto the rooftop, glaring at them, "Asura Hall: Purple Asura!"
Finally, a stunning figure appeared beside them, with a beautiful face and a captivating figure that drew all eyes.
"Asura Hall: ng Po!" ng Po introduced herself with a cold voice.
Adel was dumbfounded by the sudden appearance of these three people.
The na Asura Ying Dong was like thunder. Only his voice was heard, rarely seen, ghost-like like the Death God, always claiming lives upon appearing!
The Purple Cultivator, known as the calst assassin in legends.
He could hide in obscure corners, waiting for the perfect mont to strike, with every move resulting in deadly blows.
Moreover, he could consider all scenarios, routes, and unexpected variables.
The entire operation would proceed as if rehearsed, utterly terrifying!
ng Po!
Besides Yang Chen, she was arguably the most renowned.
Touted as the ultimate beauty, she was legendary for her stunning looks and alluring physique, capable of captivating hearts, with so even willing to die for her.
She was the goddess in the eyes of everyone within the sect's forces.
Besides her beauty, ng Po's prowess was also extraordinary; she once ambushed and slaughtered a hundred A-class assassins with Yang Chen, proving her formidable strength, no one dared underestimate her due to her looks!
Just Yang Chen alone was enough to make them shudder in fear.
And now, three more mbers of the Asura Hall appeared!
This drove Adel to the brink of collapse!
If it were just Yang Chen, he might have used his n to hold Yang Chen back and escaped alone.
But now, with three more appearing, they stood no chance of resistance.
"And !" Suddenly, a burst of flas surged from behind the village, and a figure leaped in front of Yang Chen, glaring at the people with a cold voice, "Fire Phoenix!"
Thud!
Adel's legs went weak, and he fell to the ground.
Not just Adel, but everyone else's legs buckled in fear.
They had targeted the Asura Hall this ti, knowing full well that they might not be able to resist or even survive against these people.
But the appearance of the Fire Phoenix extinguished even the last glimr of hope in their hearts.
Fire Phoenix, the legendary queen of operatives in Fla Country's sumr. Rumor had it, there was no task she couldn't accomplish, no intel she couldn't secure, and no person she couldn't kill.
Even though operatives usually dealt with guard missions or political tasks, the Fire Phoenix's reputation was indeed known throughout the sects' forces.
The presence of Fire Phoenix was as daunting as the presence of the Dragon King, instilling fear in enemies and making them unable to gather the courage to resist.
They couldn't understand why Fire Phoenix would join forces with Asura Hall.
But looking at this situation, they were surely dood!
Adel knelt on the ground, pleading, "We were wrong! We know we were wrong! Sorry! Sorry! Please spare us! We didn't want to co, but we were ordered from above; we had no choice!"
Hearing Adel's plea for rcy, others also knelt down, crying, "Please spare us! We won't dare again!"
"Don't kill us! I have kids and elders at ho!"
"My wife is pregnant!"
"We had no choice!"
"Please spare us!"
"We really had no choice!"
...
A group of people cried and begged for rcy.
But Yang Chen didn't believe a word of it.
"Hmph!" Yang Chen snorted coldly, "Now you beg for rcy? When you were killing those innocent people, those children, did you think to spare them?"
The crowd shivered all over, unsure how to retort.
Their hands were stained with plenty of blood, as the Three Black Corps was indeed a black organization, rampant locally, extorting protection fees, and earning illegal profits, with murder and arson not uncommon.
Coming to the Lijia Continent this ti, they had also killed many people.
Yang Chen eyed them coldly, "Let tell you now, this village and this primary school are under our Asura Hall's protection. Anyone who dares to harm them is our Asura Hall's enemy! You know what happens to those who beco enemies of the Asura Hall, right?"
The fate of becoming enemies with the Asura Hall...
Adel couldn't help but think of the scene after the massive battle; soone captured it on the deep web, both in photos and in a few shaky video clips.
Just seeing these made Adel's skin crawl with goosebumps, let alone seeing Yang Chen in person.
He knew well that the only outco of opposing Asura Hall was—disappearance!
"We...we..." Adel tried to find excuses to beg for rcy, but nervously couldn't form a coherent sentence.
"So!" Yang Chen's voice was icy, "You shall all stay here!"
With those words, Yang Chen raised his hand and aid at Adel's head.
Bang!
A headshot!
Adel's eyes widened in disbelief; from life to death, it took less than a second.
The others were shocked by this scene.
"Ah! Run!"
"Help !"
"Mama!"
"Damn it, fight it out!"
"Fake! We'll fight you!"
So opted to flee, scared witless.
So were stirred into a frenzy, angrily roaring and shooting.
However, Yang Chen and Ye Xin had already hidden away, leaving them with no target.
Yet bullets kept flying from within the village, like the scythe of Death God, taking life after life.
In less than two minutes, only a field of corpses remained in the open space outside the village.
The hundred-man team was wiped out so effortlessly.
Jian Feng, Purple Cultivator, and Dongzi went inside to check for any survivors. If any were found alive, they would naturally finish them off, and the dead were piled together.
After inspection, the two poured gasoline on the pile of corpses and set it afla.
The air was filled with an unpleasant sll, but it was still better than the toxic fus that would co from rotting bodies later.
After all this, the remaining work was left to the villagers, who would gather the burnt bodies and bury them.
Yang Chen assigned a task to the Purple Cultivator and Dongzi, "Draw our Asura Hall symbol on the school wall!"
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