At the south gate of Yangon, more than a dozen warriors lazily leaned against the wall of the city gate. They were vagrant warriors hired by the current city lords of Yangon, the Wang family, to perform the duties of the former city guards, such as checking on those entering and leaving the city, in order to earn a meagre salary and rations. It's just that the job is so easy that they are bored and have nothing to do. For a morning passed, and there was not a man at the gate of the city who entered or left the city.

"The city of Yangon is huge, and the population of one million is less than 200,000 now. Not even a single person passed through the gates in the morning. A warrior sighed.

"There is chaos everywhere now, and only the city is safe. It's hard work, but you can always survive, what are you going out for? ”

"Stability is also our security, but not those civilians, so no one wants to enter the city."

While they were chatting, a warrior looking into the distance suddenly shouted, "Someone is coming." ”

When everyone turned their heads, they saw two figures running towards the city gate on the avenue more than a thousand meters away. The person running in front should be a teenager, and more than a thousand meters behind the young man, there was a tall warrior who seemed to be wearing armor chasing him.

"Be on guard." In the land of chaos, there was a lot of rumors, and those who were not vigilant died, so the warriors guarding the city gate immediately drew their weapons.

"Hey, why is that young man a little familiar?" The two chasing people got closer, and a warrior looked at the young man running in front and said in surprise. In the blink of an eye, the young man had approached the city gate only five hundred meters, and a warrior suddenly shouted: "It's the grandson of the Wang family." ”

"Help me." The boy looked at the guards at the city gate, shouting in horror as he ran. His face was covered in blood and sweat, which had been splattered on his face by his parents as they used their bodies to shield him from the incoming armor.

"Father, mother. If I survive, I will avenge you. I will never forget the faces of these people. The boy gritted his teeth and ran to the city gate with all his strength.

Three hundred meters, two hundred meters, one hundred and fifty meters, 100 meters near the city gate, the young man shouted: "I am the grandson of the Wang family, I order you to block the people behind, he is a cultist, take his head, reward 100,000 taels of gold." ”

"One hundred thousand taels of gold?" The eyes of the warriors in the city gate cave lit up collectively. The Wang family is now the acting city lord, but the local emperor of Yangon City, their grandson was hunted down and killed, and if they were saved, they would definitely benefit immeasurably. A warrior with a longbow reacted quickly and rushed out of the city gate first, bending his bow and arrows while shouting, "Prince Wang, I will help you." ”

He saw that the warrior's arrows quickly mounted on the bowstring, and he was about to pass by the young man, when he saw the warrior chasing after the young man at a distance of more than 300 meters, throwing the spear in his hand at the young man.

"Boom." The spear pierced through the air with a huge roar, and the white cloud-like martial arts qi wrapped around the spear, attaching powerful kinetic energy to the spear. In the blink of an eye, the spear flew a distance of three hundred meters, nailing the running teenager to the ground.

"Not good." The bow-wielding warrior was a beginner-level martial artist, and when he saw the martial arts qi attached to the spear when it flew in, he dropped the bow and arrow in his hand without thinking about it, and instantly turned over and threw himself on the ground on the side. Then he held his head in his hands, his body curled up in a ball, and his martial arts strength was even more stimulated as if he didn't want money, protecting his whole body.

"Boom."

The next moment, a huge explosion came to mind, countless dust, gravel with a strong wind blowing on the body, crackling. The warrior who was curled up on the ground waited quietly for the aftermath to dissipate before raising his head to take a look.

I saw that less than five meters beside me, a large pit more than one meter deep and nearly two meters in radius suddenly appeared on the extremely solid ground that had been trampled on by countless pedestrians. In the middle of the pit was the tail of a spear, the front half of which had been dug deep into the earth, and around the pit, there were still faint traces of blood and flesh and tattered clothes the size of thumbs.

"Fortunately, I have seen the martial artists of the transcendent realm make a move, and fortunately I dodged quickly, otherwise I would have died without a corpse by now." The martial artist breathed a sigh of relief, if he had been one step slower just now, he would have been blown to pieces by Gang Qi now. Thinking of this, he no longer had the courage to take the bounty.

"I've seen adults." The next moment, the warrior lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes, and the body that had just stood up climbed down again. He knelt quietly on the ground, his forehead touched the ground, and walked to Xiao Wu in front of him with a respectful greeting.

It was Xiao Wu who was chasing at the young man who threw the spear at him, and he walked to the pit and stretched out his hand to pull out the spear. He glanced at the warrior who was kneeling on the side, knowing that this warrior was just afraid that he would kill someone, after all, what he had just done offended him greatly.

Xiao Wu smiled: "Get up." I am a warrior of the Yu Dynasty, and my weapons are only aimed at the enemy. ”

"Thank you, sir." The warrior who knelt on the ground wiped the cold sweat on his head, praised his cleverness in his heart, and was glad that he had survived from the ghost gate again.

Xiao Wu didn't care about him, frowning and thinking: "Chasing all the way, they desperately protected this young man, and now that I killed him, why do I always feel like I missed one?" ”

The fifth realm is the Yi Ling realm, where wisdom is opened, the spirit is strong, they can get mysterious guidance in the underworld, and they have a strong sixth sense. Martial artists of the transcendent realm walked on the continent, and sometimes when they came to a place, they suddenly felt in their hearts: there was danger ahead, and they couldn't go on.

Without any warning, without any clues, their spirits, their minds automatically warn of danger ahead, and these transcendents immediately change direction. And when they check it out afterwards, the guidance of the heart is often true. There is indeed great danger ahead, and if you really walk over, you are likely to die.

Some mammals with a keen sense of intuition can sense danger before it strikes, such as before an earthquake, and thus migrate. And the instincts of the transcendent are more powerful than these beasts. It can also be extended, and just by relying on spiritual guidance, it can lock on to a goal that is hundreds of miles away. It is even possible to perceive in advance what has not yet happened, this is the supernatural power of the transcendent realm, powerful.

Just like now, Xiao Wu obviously killed all the people of the Wang clan who escaped, but he inexplicably felt that one was missing. Then he stood in front of the city gate, and began to close his eyes and meditate, thinking through everything, and even bringing himself into the shoes of the royal patriarch to think about things.

Ten breaths later, a fragment suddenly appeared in his mind: before the army surrounded the manor, the royal patriarch felt something and sent one of his heirs out in advance. The man who had escaped in advance, very young but very talented, dressed himself and ran alone into the wilderness.

Because there was a great grandmaster in the army, the royal patriarch sensed it and knew that this calamity could not be avoided. So everything in the back is acting, whether it is saying those words or staring at the young man, who is now the young man who was blown to pieces by a shot under his feet. is still fighting in the back, desperately, all of them are acting, they are all delaying time.

"Ginger is still old and spicy." Xiao Wu smiled, knowing that the person who escaped would not be able to catch up. These fragments were all simulations in his mind, right or wrong, and he might not recognize the person who had escaped standing in front of him. It's all imagination, one might even say fantasy. But Xiao Wu was seventy percent sure that these imaginations were real things.

"My lord, are you going into the city? Whether a wizard is required. At this time, the martial artist who was originally lying on the ground stood up, came to Xiao Wu's side and asked respectfully.

"Enter, now Yangon City. Only enter, not out. Xiao Wu put the spear on his shoulder and strode into the city gate. He leaned against the wall, just like the warriors guarding the door. The warriors beside him looked at each other, and a person walked over, bowed and asked, "My lord, what can I do for you?" ”

"Watch the gate for me, and don't let the gates close." Xiao Wu casually dismissed a sentence and began to close his eyes and recuperate. He fought all the way, fought hard with the royal patriarch for more than ten moves, tread the water again, pursued more than ten miles all the way, and killed the two great martial artists and five martial artists who escaped and blocked the Wang family, and he was indeed tired.

Half an hour later, two squads of sergeants arrived at the gates of the city. A Wu Chang was covered in blood, and the head of a delicate-looking girl who looked no more than twenty years old hung from her waist. He gave a military salute to Xiao Wu and reported: "General, the remnants of women, children and children have all been killed. ”

"Well, you go back and report to Your Highness, I'll wait here." Xiao Wu waved his hand.

"No." The captain nodded five sergeants, turned around and left.

At noon on this day, Yangon City ushered in a chaotic turning point. An elite group of cavalry with the heads of the Wang family, from the patriarch to the heads of three-year-old children, surrounded the four gates of Yangon. The order is only allowed to enter, not to leave, and a curfew is enforced. From today onwards, all those who commit adultery, those who go out with weapons, those who gather in groups, and those who do not stop giving orders will be killed on the spot.

At noon on this day, all the people of the Wang family living in the city were slaughtered. The black dragon flag fluttered on the walls of the city lord's mansion and fluttered at the four gates of Yangon City.

In the most central square of Yangon City, there is also a Beijing view that is more than 20 meters high. There were sergeants killed all the way, including more than 700 heads outside Anyang Town, and more than 2,300 heads inside Anyang Town. and the six hundred and thirty-eight heads of the Wang family, including the warriors of the courtyard and the servants of the family. At the top of the Jingguan, there is the head of the patriarch of the Wang clan who was originally in Yangon City and covered the sky with one hand, was the acting city lord, and was the martial artist of the transcendent realm.

In the afternoon of this day, all the families, gangs, power leaders, prestigious folk warriors, rangers, walking disciples of the cultivation sect, and martial artists in the martial arts realm above the great martial arts level all received a notice: "Go to the banquet at the city lord's mansion at night, and those who do not come will destroy the three clans." ”