Chapter 105: Not One of Them Can Escape!

  "Not bad, what six superpowers? I spit on that! Why don't we just call it the Six Great Bear Powers instead!" Another voice chimed in: "If our Wuyang Dynasty were to take action, we would have annihilated the Dragon Clan long ago!"

  "It's us, the Wuyang Dynasty, who are the strongest dynasty on the Azure Continent, the most powerful force! The Six Clans thought they could swallow the Dragon Clan's treasure trove, but they couldn't even touch a single dragon hair, and yet they lost ninety saint-level experts! This is simply a joke to our Azure Continent's human race!"

  "Master, if not, our Wuyang dynasty will send troops and trample the Dragon Clan?!"

  "Not bad, young master. Our Wuyang clan has an army of millions. Even if each person only has a mouthful of water, we can still drown the Dragon Clan. At that time, we'll trample the Dragon Clan and then sweep away some other clans. I wonder if the six factions of the Martial God Temple will dare to be arrogant again."

  A loud and shrill sound came from afar, getting closer and closer without stopping.

  Everyone listened, with different expressions on their faces.

  Long Jing Tian's face remained calm, while Zi Tian Long Huang's face turned cold. However, the nine-tailed heavenly cat continued to pour wine from its jug, and a hint of schadenfreude appeared in its eyes.

  Wuyang Dynasty?

  It seems tonight is destined not to be a peaceful night.

  The two young people from the Four Seas Dynasty who had arrived earlier furrowed their brows.

  At this time, the sound of breaking through the air was getting closer and closer, and more than twenty figures appeared in front of everyone.

  Obviously, these people from the Wu Yang dynasty also came over here after seeing the firelight on this side.

  Several figures landed on the ground, looking at Long Jing Tian and others, stunned for a moment, then their eyes fell on two young people from the Four Seas Dynasty.

  The person at the forefront of the Wu Yang dynasty was a young man wearing a purple robe, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. He looked handsome, but his thin lips made him appear somewhat cold and arrogant.

  "Yi Gang, Yi Hou, it's you two!" The young man in purple robes sneered.

  At this time, the twelve guards retreated behind the two young people of the Four Seas Dynasty, watching vigilantly at the purple-robed young man and others.

  Yi Gang, or the slightly younger of the two young men from the Four Seas Dynasty, gazed at each other coldly and said, "Fei Gao!"

  "Haha, it's really a narrow road for enemies! Haha, it's been two years since we last parted ways. I still remember that old account from two years ago, clear as day!"

  Yi Hou said with a smile: "It's expensive, if it weren't for two years ago, my elder brother showed mercy and spared your life, you wouldn't even have two fingers left, let alone your entire left arm!"

  Fei Gao heard this and raised his right hand. His thumb and index finger were gone, apparently cut off by a sword.

  "Mercy for the weak?!" Fei Gao burst into loud laughter, his face somewhat ferocious: "Back then, after I returned, I suffered endless ridicule and countless cold shoulders. How do you know how I spent these two years? These two years, I practiced day and night, all for the sake of one day avenging that past humiliation!"

  "Today, I will repay you a hundredfold, a thousandfold. I will chop off your fingers one by one, then break your left arm, followed by your right arm, and finally your legs!"

  Yi Gang's face was cold: "It was a arena match back then, you can't blame others."

  "Can't blame others?" Fei Gaoleng sneered, then said: "Tonight, you two brothers will die here, and that's not my fault either!"

  Long Jing Tian and the other two remained seated, calmly watching the confrontation before them.

  I didn't expect that this Wuyang Dynasty person and those two young people from the Four Seas Dynasty still had a grudge?

  But thinking about it, it's normal anyway.

  The Azure Continent had three major dynasties with poor relations, often at war.

  Especially the relationship between the Wu and Yang dynasties can be said to be extremely poor.

  At this time, Fei Gao shouted at the guards behind him: "You will surround me on all sides, tonight, no one can escape from here!"

  "Yes, young master!"

  In an instant, the twenty or so guards behind him moved, surrounding Long Jing Tian and the others. Their hands tightened on their swords, ready to attack at any moment with just a word from their young master.

  Yi Gang saw the situation and turned his head, with a guilty expression on his face, saying to Long Qingtian: "Brother, I'm sorry. This is my personal vendetta, but I didn't expect it to implicate you all!"

  Long Jing waved his hand and shook his head, with a look of indifference on his face.

  Fei Gao sneered at Long Jing Tian, "You two are just unlucky to be with them. Don't worry, I'm a merciful person, I won't let you die in agony." He then ordered his guards, "You two go and give these two a quick slash, make it clean and neat. And don't break those few jars of fine wine!"

  "Yes, young master!" The two guards responded loudly, then raised their knives and walked towards Long Jing Tian and Zi Tian Long Huang.

  One of them looked at Long Jing Tian and sneered, "You can resist, but I advise you not to. If you do, this knife will come down, and if one slash doesn't kill you, a dozen more will. You'll die in agony!"

  Another person also burst out laughing.

  Two figures leapt into the air, their large knives fiercely attacking Long Tian and Zi Tian Dragon Emperor.

  Two blades flashed with extremely fast speed under the moonlight.

  The knife is forcing people!

  These two people were strong in Wu Zong and had reached Wu Zong San Chong and Si Chong.

  Fei Gao saw the situation and didn't look again, but instead turned his head to look at Yi Gang and Yi Hou.

  In his view, two strong martial artists of the Wu Zong could easily take down two people who seemed to be at the level of a Martial Emperor.

  Long Jing Tian and Zi Tian Long Huang concealed their true strength, so on the surface, they only appeared to have imperial-level strength.

  "You two brothers, who will die first? Hehe, I'll give you a choice. Why don't we do this: the two of you bark like dogs, whoever barks more realistically won't have to die so soon!" Fei Gao said to Yi Gang and his brother, and by the end of it, he couldn't help but burst out laughing loudly.

  The guards around him also burst out laughing.

  Just then, as they burst out laughing, two mournful cries tore through the night sky, cutting off their laughter.

  These two mournful cries came so abruptly.

  The laughter of those guards came to an abrupt halt.

  Fei Gao's smile stiffened, and following the miserable cry, he saw that the two martial artists who were originally attacking Long Jing Tian and Zi Tian Long Huang flew towards the high sky like a kite with a broken string, constantly flying.

  It flew for a long time before crashing into a dense forest in the distance.

  "Bang!" The sound shook, as if it had struck Fei Gao and his guards in the heart, causing a deep tremor within them.

  A moment of silence.

  Yi Gang and his brother, as well as their bodyguards, all widened their eyes in shock, staring at the scene before them in disbelief.

  They could see that the two strong men of Wu Zong had fallen to the ground and were no longer moving, they were already dead!

  Two of Wuzong's strong men actually died just like that!

  No one saw how they died!

  No one saw how Long Tian, the Purple Heaven Dragon Emperor, made his move!

  His face turned extremely ugly.