As soon as Wen Ping finished speaking, the task panel suddenly popped up. Wen Ping glanced at it and saw the numbers starting to soar.
Finally frozen: 19322/100000.
Just in the span of a few words, an increase of nine thousand people.
Although the number was still far from one hundred thousand, this farce had only just begun.
It was at this mont that Wen Ping suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, feeling as though Hellfire had engulfed his heart and was transforming it. Along with the pain, a mouthful of hot blood surged up.
Wen Ping imdiately turned around, forcibly swallowing the blood back down, but so still trickled out from the corner of his mouth.
"Sect Leader!"
"Sect Leader, are you alright?"
Yang Lele and the others hurried over to support Wen Ping.
Wen Ping shook his head, squeezing out a pale smile, and said: "I’m fine, Lele, you all head back up to Yunlan Mountain."
Yang Lele quickly asked, "Sect Leader, why?"
"Your power is too insignificant before the Profound Realm. Their people even abduct little girls; there’s nothing they wouldn’t do."
Yang Lele nodded, understanding Wen Ping’s aning, and hastily rallied Zhao Qing and the others to run up the mountain.
Yu Mo stood aside and said: "Kid, there are so many ordinary people here, if we seven Profound Realm fighters were to start a brawl, the destruction would be no less than the beasts trampling outside the city."
"No need for you to act, I don’t want to waste ti." As soon as he said this, another mouthful of hot blood surged to his mouth. Despite Wen Ping hastily swallowing it down, it still rebelliously trickled out from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this, Yu Mo and the others imdiately moved to support Wen Ping, but were still rejected by Wen Ping, who then addressed the Evil Spirit Knight: "Kill those five Profound Realms!"
Hearing this, Su Bubai couldn’t help but feel pleased. He originally planned to find a solution, but unexpectedly, the Sect Leader of the Immortal Sect indirectly resolved it for him.
Su Bubai imdiately shouted coldly: "There are so many ordinary people here, and you want to start a Profound Realm war. Don’t you want them to live? Or did you originally not want the people of Cangwu City to survive, just as you clearly have extraordinary dical skills but refuse to save Elder Mo Yue in Cangwu City?"
"If it weren’t for your cruelty, Master Mo Yue wouldn’t have died. If Master Mo Yue hadn’t died, how could the myriad beasts outside the city suddenly besiege the city? If Master Mo Yue hadn’t died, he alone could have held back the entire beast horde, sparing the citizens outside the city from perishing under beast jaws overnight," Sun Wo imdiately chid in.
Sikong Bai followed up, "Now, in front of so many ordinary people, you want to start a Profound Realm battle. There are tens of thousands gathered here, and once the battle starts, at least half will perish. What are your intentions?"
The three of them spoke one after another, imdiately igniting the onlookers.
"Mo Yue actually died in Cangwu City?"
"This... If Mo Yue were alive, this disaster could surely be avoided."
"Although the Immortal Sect is not a bunch of frauds, their hearts are too ruthless. They could save but chose not to, this..."
Amidst the clamor, Wen Ping no longer paid attention to the Hundred Sects Alliance’s instigations, closing his eyes and addressing the Evil Spirit Knight: "Don’t let anyone go."
Ke! Ke!
The laughter of the Evil Spirit Knight echoed.
The Mountain Dog, initially lying on the Thousand Layers, rose up, flas igniting over its entire body.
As it stepped closer, a cluster of blue flas began to appear behind it, initially manifesting as a bony white hand wrapped in blue flas, followed by a skull with no eyes yet looking around.
Qingshui Street, the noise incessant.
"A skeleton ghost!"
"The Profound Realm battle has started, hurry and run!"
"I didn’t think Sect Leader Wen would really disregard our lives, directly starting a Profound Realm battle."
The onlookers scread in unison, breaking into a stampede to escape.
When Sun Wo saw the iron chain in the Evil Spirit Knight’s hand, he imdiately recognized it as the thing that had thrown him off Yunlan Mountain that day, his face changing drastically as he said, "Be careful of its chain, it is an extraordinary item, do not be bound by it, not even the power of the Lower Profound Realm can break free."
"It actually has such a treasure." Su Bubai imdiately opened his ridian Gate and shouted angrily, "I want it!"
Swipe!
The crimson chain ca sweeping over directly.
Seeing this, Su Bubai did not retreat or dodge, his ridian Gate trembled, and a Flying Saber slipped from his sleeve to his hand, a confident smile playing on his lips.
These ten Flying Sabers were crafted by an Artifact Refining Master from outside East Lake, using special materials that ordinary flas could not forge. Usually reluctant to take them out, only against the Profound Realm did he deign to reveal them.
Seeing this, Sun Wo sighed, "Brother Su is indeed willing to go all out, actually bringing out all ten Flying Stream Sabers."
"I originally didn’t want to take them out, but you said the chain couldn’t be broken even at the Lower Profound Realm level, I really want it, if I used it to forge new Flying Stream Sabers..."
Su Bubai showed an expectant smile.
Subsequently, Su Bubai said, "You all disrupt from the side, I’ll go head-on!"
"Alright!"
The four responded in unison.
Su Bubai imdiately raised his hand, flinging out the Flying Saber with the sound of resounding pulses.
The silver Flying Sabers shot out, and half a ter out of his hand, they suddenly surged with a large amount of blue Vein Qi, swirling around the Flying Sabers.
"Wind Sweep!"
Upon the words being spoken, the ten Flying Sabers suddenly spread out, charging simultaneously from upper, middle, and lower paths towards the Evil Spirit Knight like a storm sweeping through, leaving devastation in their wake, poised to plunge to the heart of the matter.
The next mont, the Flying Sabers collided with the iron chain.
It was at this mont that Su Bubai’s smile suddenly froze.
The ten Flying Stream Sabers, like arrows shot by children, fell powerless to the ground after clashing with the chain, their once-mighty presence vanished into thin air!
BAM!
The crimson chain smashed down.
Su Bubai imdiately dove to the side, narrowly avoiding the strike, but when he turned to see the deep pit left in the ground, he was unnerved.
At this mont, Su Bubai knew well that the chain was far more exceptional than any weapon he had ever seen.
"Brother Su, be careful!"
Suddenly hearing a shout, Su Bubai glanced over at Sun Wo who warned him. But the mont he looked, he was shocked. After the chain hit the ground, it swept across towards him, and Su Bubai imdiately vibrated his ridian Gate, leaping into the air to escape. Yet the next mont, the chain swung, catching up.
Damn!
Seeing this scene, Su Bubai knew things were bad, realizing that choosing to jump into the air to evade was indeed foolish. With a vibration of his ridian Gate, he attempted to unleash his full strength, thinking that perhaps jumping higher would be safe.
But the next second, the flying chain caught him, and the notion of jumping higher was completely nullified.
Swoosh!
The crimson chain slipped, and Su Bubai’s body fell to the ground like a pile of charcoal.
"This!"
Sun Wo and the others seeing this scene, their faces instantly turned pale.
Su Bubai, a Profound Realm himself, just died like that?
No ti even to fight back, not even leaving a corpse behind?
Sikong Bai imdiately shouted, "Everyone, don’t hold back anymore, the chain in this monster’s hand is too terrifying."
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