The battle between the two Holy Kings caused a lot of damage to the surrounding environment.

A torrent of energy swept all around, and if there was no defensive formation in the city to counteract the impact of these energies.

I am afraid that more than half of the houses and buildings in the entire sister city have been destroyed.

But Rao is like this, with Ma Jing and Jia Wuzeng as the center, within a radius of nearly a thousand meters, it has still become a Shura field.

Passers-by who came to see the bustle were affected by thousands of deaths in just a few breaths.

And this casualty number is still increasing rapidly.

"Thank you Elder Xu for saving me!"

On the other side, Wu Dongsheng, who was protected by Jia Wuzeng, also met Elder Xu who rushed to help.

Under the intentional protection of Elder Xu, Wu Dongsheng and his party survived.

"Hehe, Brother Wu doesn't need to say thank you to the old man, you are a friend of the leader of the Su League, so naturally you are a friend of the old man!"

Elder Xu said with a smile, although Wu Dongsheng did not join the Brotherhood Alliance, he did not dare to use his identity as an elder to force the other party.

After all, the person standing behind Wu Dongsheng was Su Fan, even if he was the chief elder, how could he be bigger than the alliance leader, even if he was the chief elder?

"Stop!"

Just when Ma Jing and Jia Wuzeng were fighting fiercely, a majestic and old voice echoed in the space.

"It's ...... Ma Tenghui?"

When Wu Dongsheng heard this, a slightly angry expression appeared on his face, because he would never lose this voice.

When he was sentenced to death row in the past, he had never even seen the face of the previous alliance leader, and the person who spoke on his behalf was Ma Tenghui.

At that time, Ma Tenghui had no real power in the Brotherhood Alliance, but he was able to perform his due rights instead of the leader of the alliance.

From this point, it is enough to see how chaotic the power of the Brotherhood was at that time.

Wu Dongsheng's case is clearly said to be directly supervised by the alliance leader, but Ma Tenghui, who actually executes it on his behalf, has no rights at all.

The other party just relied on the identity of the alliance leader's father, so he hastily sent Wu Dongsheng to prison.

And if it weren't for the people of the Jia family's Colosseum who went to death row to select prisoners, Wu Dongsheng might have died on the execution ground a long time ago.

At this moment, in the smoke and dust, a strong man with a terrifying aura appeared all over his body, he looked at Ma Jing and Jia Wuzeng, who were still fighting, and reprimanded in a deep voice: "Don't you stop yet?"

"Daddy?"

Ma Jing looked at the comer, his expression suddenly froze, and his movements couldn't help but slow down by half a beat.

However, although Ma Jing's movements slowed down, Jia Wuzeng did not give up the idea of fighting.

He flew towards Ma Jing, and the golden silk rain that erupted from his palm was as lush as a hundred flowers, besieging Ma Jing.

"Jia Wuzeng, you have gone too far!"

When Ma Tenghui saw the pretend, his face couldn't help but sink, and he slapped it out of the air.

The strength of the palm wind was like a hurricane that blew away the flowing clouds, and it blew away all the golden silk rain in the sky in an instant.

Ma Tenghui is the head of the Ma family, and his cultivation is the Holy King of the Nine Tribulations.

With this palm, he didn't use too much strength to break Jia Wuzeng's martial arts.

"Thank you, Dad!" Ma Jing hurriedly said to Ma Tenghui.

At this moment, he was in a cold sweat all over his body, because if it weren't for Ma Tenghui's palm to save him, he might have become a corpse now.

"Patriarch Ma, this is a battle between the old man and Ma Jing, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate for you to suddenly intervene sideways, right?"

Jia Wuzeng saw that he had exerted all his strength and failed to kill Ma Jing, he was quite annoyed in his heart, looked at Ma Tenghui, and said coldly.

"Whether the patriarch interferes or not, that's the patriarch's business, what does it have to do with you?"

Ma Tenghui relied on his own ability, and directly choked Jia Wuzeng with words, and he looked at Jia Wuzeng with disdain: "If you are not convinced, you can take action against the patriarch!"

"Humph!"

When Jia Wuzeng heard this, he snorted coldly, and then he didn't have any more words.

He is only the Seven Tribulations Saint King, and the gap between him and Ma Tenghui is not a star and a half, rushing up to fight against Ma Tenghui, it is basically the same as looking for death.

"Why? Don't you dare?"

Although Jia Wuzeng didn't want to fight, Ma Tenghui didn't seem to plan to let him go: "Or do you have no other skills except for sneak attacks from behind?"

Jia Wuzeng's face changed slightly, knowing that Ma Tenghui was referring to the attack on Ma Hanliang behind his back.

Last time, in the main hall of the Brotherhood League, Jia Wuzeng, in order to survive, instantly killed Ma Hanliang, whom he had always supported, and expressed his loyalty to Su Fan with a letter of resignation.

And it is precisely because of this that the Jia family, which was once attached to the Ma family, has officially become a sworn enemy from that moment on!

"Patriarch Ma, the old man knows what you're talking about, are you just accusing the old man of killing your grandson?"

Jia Wuzeng said in a dark voice: "Your grandson and Su Fan are competing for the position of alliance leader, there is no chance of winning, if I don't think about myself, I'm afraid I will go to the underworld with your grandson now!"

"I, Jia Wuzeng, am only in my early two thousands, and I have the time to advance to the Nine Tribulations Saint King, how can I ruin my good future because of a small junior, the so-called people are not destroyed for themselves, and it is a matter of course that the old man killed your grandson to get a certificate of fame!"

Jia Wuzeng said in a heartfelt manner, and explained clearly the reason why he made a move to Ma Hanliang.

"Shut up, you treacherous villain!"

When Ma Tenghui heard this, he was furious in his heart, the other party killed his grandson, and he looked unrepentant, which made his killing intent surge!

"Storm Fist!"

With murderous intentions, Ma Tenghui shot directly!

He punched out, and the boundless hurricane roared in all directions!

A huge pillar of wind went straight into the void, sweeping everything in heaven and earth!

Ma Tenghui understood that today's things must not be good, Ma Jing took the initiative to hijack the prisoner car to save Ma Wenhuan, and indirectly killed so many people.

And once Su Fan asks for the guilt, he will take all the people of the Ma family to pay for his life, and he may not be able to offset today's sin!

Therefore, he planned to kill Jia Wuzeng first, and after avenging Ma Hanliang, he took the entire Ma family to completely escape from the brother city and find another place to live.

Rumble!

The powerful hurricane completely destroyed the entire street, and everyone standing in the street, except for Wu Dongsheng, who was protected by Elder Xu, suffered heavy damage in an instant.

Ma Tenghui's strength of the Nine Tribulations Saint King was vividly displayed.

The strength of this martial art's attack power completely exceeded the previous battle between Jia Wuzeng and Ma Tenghui.

Endless hurricanes, directly crushing people's bodies.

Thousands of monks didn't even have time to run, they just died!

Elder Xu escorted Wu Dongsheng and retreated to the very edge of the hurricane.

The monks who traveled with them were crushed into powder by the hurricane as early as the first time Ma Tenghui attacked, and all their souls flew out of the sky.

(End of chapter)