Myriad Realms Summoning System
Chapter Summary
Zhang Han, with the Shadow Secret Guards, rushed to where the members of the Heavenly Snake Cult were gathered. Therefore, Zhang Han took on the tough task of fighting the Heavenly Snake Sect himself, while letting Wang Yue clean up the weaklings in the Tianpeng Kingdom. "Palace Master, do you think Lord Wang Tao can really kill Xiao Chen?" An elder of Youyue Palace said to Ji Yunting with some concern.
The battle in the palace was still going on, and the imperial city shrouded in darkness was also filled with murderous intent.
Zhang Han, with the Shadow Secret Guards, rushed to where the members of the Heavenly Snake Cult were gathered.
Wang Yue, with his Heibingtai, rushed towards the hiding place of Luo Ming's subordinates.
The subordinates of Heibingtai and Wang Yue himself are not very strong, but they are a secret intelligence organization that Xiao Chen fully supports and develops.
Today, the number of powerful Wu Hou warriors in the Black Ice Arena has reached double digits.
The people brought by Luo Ming were not only small in number, but also none of them could reach the level of a military commander.
With a lineup like this, even the Black Ice Platform can easily wipe them out.
Therefore, Zhang Han took on the tough task of fighting the Heavenly Snake Sect himself, while letting Wang Yue clean up the weaklings in the Tianpeng Kingdom.
At this time, Ji Yunting was staying in a quiet street with the people from Youyue Palace and Tianshe Sect, and everyone seemed a little lazy.
Especially the Heavenly Snake Cult's guards. After Wang Tao left, they gathered in groups of three or five to chat.
"Palace Master, do you think Lord Wang Tao can really kill Xiao Chen?" An elder of Youyue Palace said to Ji Yunting with some concern.
This time, Youyue Palace came to Da Zhou, but they gambled the fate of the entire sect.
Ji Yunting actually brought all the masters of Youyue Palace to Da Zhou.
If Wang Tao failed and failed to kill Xiao Chen, the chances of the Youyue Palace disciples who were in Xiao Chen's home turf escaping would be slim.
They all knew clearly the strength displayed by Xiao Chen. Without Wang Tao, the martial arts master, what could they use to fight against the other party.
"Tsk, I say, you rubbish from the Northern Territory are too cowardly. The emperor of a small kingdom has scared you into this state. How dare you call yourselves a giant power?"
The words of the Youyue Palace elder accidentally fell into the ears of the Sky Snake Cult guard closest to them, who sneered with disdain on his face.
In his opinion, with the intervention of the priests of the Heavenly Snake Cult, the emperor of a small kingdom would surely die.
"you……"
Faced with the ridicule of this religious guard, the elder of Youyue Palace became angry and wanted to argue with him, but was stopped by Ji Yunting.
He looked at the member of the Guard coldly and said, "Please be careful with your words."
Ji Yunting was indeed eager for revenge, but he was not completely without bottom line. This little guard of the Heavenly Snake Cult actually dared to insult the elder of the Youyue Palace directly. Of course he was angry.
Feeling Ji Yunting's cold gaze, the guard felt a little guilty. After all, Ji Yunting was also a big boss of a faction, and he was still a little afraid of him.
However, thinking of his identity as a member of the Heavenly Snake Cult's guard, he could not help but become a little tougher and said, "Don't be unconvinced. When the priest comes back, he will definitely bring the head of that kid named Xiao Chen."
"Unfortunately, he can't come back!"
As soon as the guard's voice fell, another slightly cold voice suddenly sounded in their ears.
The quiet night was broken.
"Who is it?"
Ji Yunting's heart suddenly jumped, and then she was the first to draw her sword. The moment the sound rang out, the sword in the scabbard fell directly into her hand, and the true energy in her body was also mobilized by him.
At the same time, the Serpentis Cult's guards, who had been lazily standing in various corners of the street, gathered together in an instant.
They were like soldiers who had heard an order, their nerves tensed in an instant, ready to attack the enemy at any time, their elite qualities clearly revealed.
In comparison, the disciples of Youyue Palace were half a beat slower, and the gap was obvious at a glance.
"Who are you? What do you want?"
When Zhang Han's figure appeared on the roof, Ji Yunting's eyes were fixed on him.
Zhang Han in the night gave him a feeling of being unfathomable.
Ji Yunting was not the only one who noticed this. Several masters of the Heavenly Snake Cult's guard team also felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, with fear flashing in their eyes.
In Zhang Han, they saw the shadows of several of the top priests in the church.
"I really don't know if I am lucky or you are too stupid. You all gathered in one place, afraid that I can't find you?" Zhang Han looked at everyone jokingly.
Ji Yunting looked at Zhang Han, bowed and asked, "Who are you? What brings you here so late at night?"
He did not choose to attack Zhang Han immediately, but instead tried to resolve the hostility.
"Palace Master, be careful, we seem to be surrounded by a group of masters."
At this time, an elder of Youyue Palace whispered in Ji Yunting's ear.
This startled Ji Yunting, and he quickly spread out his aura to sense it.
Sure enough, around the place where they gathered, they were surrounded by no less than a hundred masters at some point. The lowest level of cultivation among these people was a Wu Hou, who was no weaker than the Heavenly Snake Sect's guards.
"Humph, you came to my Great Zhou territory to assassinate my Great Zhou emperor, but now you ask me who I am. Don't you think you are stupid?"
Zhang Han's sarcasm was obvious, and Ji Yunting finally became a little angry.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Han under the moonlight and said, "It seems that you are Xiao Chen's lackey. Is today's battle inevitable?"
Ji Yunting was not a person who liked to talk nonsense, so he asked Zhang Han directly.
Zhang Han pulled out the Chunjun on his back and said, "You are trying to assassinate the emperor of the Great Zhou Empire. You deserve to be put to death. Do you want to leave on your own or I will send you off!"
"Humph, since you insist on fighting, then I will learn from your superiors. Youyue Palace disciples, listen to your orders and fight your way out of the encirclement with all your might."
Seeing that a war was inevitable, Ji Yunting gave stern orders.
He did not give the order to fight to the death, but instead asked his followers to fight their way out of the encirclement because he was well aware of how dire the situation was.
Tonight, it is already very good to be able to preserve the fire for Youyue Palace.
Following Ji Yunting's order, all the strong men of Youyue Palace entered a state of war.
The movements of the Serpentine Cult's guards were equally rapid. They had been training together for many years, and their coordination in battle had already reached perfection.
"All Shadow Guards, listen up! Immediately launch a siege and kill operation against the enemy. Do not let any enemy escape!"
Tonight, Zhang Han dispatched more than one hundred shadow guards, including a dozen martial marshals and three martial spirits.
This is the largest-scale operation since the Shadow Secret Guards defected to Xiao Chen.
However, Zhang Han did not let the Shadow Guards charge, but instead used them as a fishing net to catch any enemies that escaped.
The one who actually killed the enemy was Zhang Han himself.
"Enjoy the last bit of pleasure!"
Zhang Han muttered something to himself, then suddenly rushed into the enemy camp with Chunjun in his hand.
laugh!
Zhang Han, who had achieved perfection in martial arts, was simply a legendary figure to this group of people whose highest level of cultivation was only martial spirits.
Before Ji Yunting could see clearly, Zhang Han suddenly appeared in the Youyue Palace camp, and then he cut off the head of a Youyue Palace disciple with a sword.
Blood splattered all over the ground, but Ji Yunting's heart was even colder at this moment.