"Make it up! My son is in the annex, and there has been a report, and there are two great sage-level breaths in the annex alone. Do you dare to say that you are a weak scholar?" the Demon King of Yama reprimanded angrily, but instead made Leng Qingyi's whole face completely gloomy.

"You mean that you have violated my territory without my permission?" For several big people in the town of Mofa, encroaching on the territory is also a declaration of war, which is an extremely serious matter. Yan Jun is used to being arrogant on weekdays, but he actually made such a low-level mistake.

"Leng Qinglu, figure out who you're talking to!" Although the Yama Ghost King knew that his brother was at fault first, he couldn't afford to lose the face of the Yama monarch at this moment. He is also one of the several masters in Mofa Town, even if he is jealous of the jade-faced Langsheng in front of him, it is impossible to be intimidated by him.

"Are you kidding, Ghost King? This sentence is almost the same as your father himself speaking, what kind of thing is it when you open your mouth!" He doesn't take anyone in his eyes except the Supreme.

"You ......" The Yama King was furious by his cold and indiscreet attitude, if he was replaced by another Golden Immortal Great Sage, he would definitely have already made a fight with the other party. But in the face of the coldness of one of the thirteen thieves in the world, he still didn't choose to do it at the first time.

"Enough!" came the majestic and deep voice of the Rakshasa Yama King. The Yama King and the Yama King restrained their own breath one after another, and did not dare to compete with their father. Even the aura of Jade Mask Lang's cold and frivolous body was suppressed in an instant, obviously compared to Rakshasa Yan Jun, it was still more than a star and a half behind.

"Anyway, cold and frivolous, your guests are indeed seriously suspected of killing my Yan Jun and Biao'er and Leopard. Even you can't keep them. Rakshasa Yanjun's tone calmed down, as if he was just stating an indisputable fact. However, the meaning of the words has been too obvious, even if Jade Mian Lang is cold and frivolous and unwilling to stop there, he is bound to slaughter all the few people in the other garden. Although there is no full evidence, with the attitude of "I'd rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go", Rakshasa Yanjun's style of doing things is still so domineering that it is difficult to resist.

"Hehe, Yan Jun...... What a Yan Jun line...... If you break through to the Supreme Realm in the future, the first thing to eradicate is you, the Yan Jun line!" The cold and frivolous aura skyrocketed, purple lines gradually appeared on his face, and a snow-white rune on his forehead gradually manifested. His hands had gradually transformed into a pair of sharp claws, and his face had gradually transformed into the appearance of a werewolf, his hair turned snow-white in an instant, and his eyes were full of blood-red. Just now he was a handsome boy, but now he has become a humanoid wolf demon!

"It's just a matter of the Golden Immortal Great Sage Level, and I dare to talk about eradicating my Supreme Bloodline!" "Rakshasa Yan Jun was furious and slapped his palm towards the location where Leng Qingfang was.

The huge palm of his hand was pressed with supreme-level divine power, suppressing the wolf demon who was cold and frantic and transformed. Leng Qingfang raised his arms high, resisting the giant palm slapped by Rakshasa Yan Jun. The divine power of the cold and frantic body was soaring, although it was a palm print of the Golden Immortal Great Sage's strength to resist the supreme level, but it was still not defeated in an instant, which was enough to show that his combat power was indeed extraordinary.

"Ahh Rakshasa Yan Jun's palm slapped heavily on his original position, and only a loud bang was heard, and a corner of the mountain peak was shattered. The cold and frivolous figure was also suspended under the moonlight, and the white divine light exuded from it, and the face in the form of a wolf demon gradually faded and slowly turned into normal. Only one of his eyes was still abnormally blood-red, staring at the three people of the Rakshasa Yan Jun lineage, and his murderous aura was revealed. That momentum, even if the Yama King and the Yama King saw it, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and an unknown chill suddenly rose.

"This guy, how many people have he killed to have such a murderous aura!" the Yama King couldn't help but sigh. Even they couldn't match this murderous aura, just one look was enough to make them tremble, and it was hard to imagine that this was actually from a monk of the same rank as them.

"Father, Ghost King, let's take action together and completely capture this kid to prevent future troubles!" Although the Yama King was also frightened by the cold and frivolous murderous aura, he was very sober-minded, and knew that indulging such a character to escape would become a big disaster in the future. However, listening to his voice, the Rakshasa Yama and the Yama King did not make the slightest move.

Leng Qingfang suspended in the moonlight for a long time, and finally turned into a puff of green smoke and drifted away. Before the green smoke completely dissipated, a voice echoed for a long time in the night sky: "Yan Jun's lineage." It's self-contained!"

It's only eight words, but it resounded in the area of half of the town. As soon as these eight words came out, even the monks in other parts of Mofa Town could hear them clearly. The warriors in the annex garden, surrounded by several black-clothed men and countless ghost pawns, also received this message, and they could tell that it was the cold and frivolous voice of their master, Jade Face Lang!

There are definitely no more people who directly threaten the Juggernaut in the town of the end of the law, and this cold and frivolous is one of them. Even in the evil capital of Mofa Town, where daily killings, rivers of blood flowed, and mountains of corpses and bones, the feud between the two big men was enough to make the other monks sincerely fear and not be at peace all day long.

In the other garden, Commander Jin couldn't help but smile when he heard these short eight words. He knew that his master was nearby, and he might have appeared in front of the Rakshasa Yama. However, the heavenly gift on the side was worried.

"Dongfang Gongzi, what are you worried about? The master has already arrived, and it is expected that Yan Jun will not dare to make a move! Today, it is also a false alarm!" Commander Jin noticed the worried look of the heavenly gods, and opened his mouth to persuade. According to his past experience, as long as Jade Mian Langsheng appears, there will be no injustice. Even if you offend the ruler, don't worry.

"Commander Jin, you may understand the meaning behind the eight words of Jade-faced Langsheng?" Tianci looked at Commander Jin and the many warriors beside him with a serious face.

"What?" said Commander Kim. Looking down, although the black-clothed people and the ghost pawns also caused a commotion, they quickly calmed down. However, the cold and frivolous figure of the jade face lang still did not appear for a long time, and Commander Jin realized the meaning of the eight words left behind, and suddenly a sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart.

"'Yan Jun is in the same vein, so he can do it himself. 'These eight words, does it mean that Leng Qiyi has already left, and there is really no way, so he can only leave a threat and let the 'Rakshasa Yan Jun' make his own decision?" Under his speculation, Commander Jin and many samurai also suddenly thought of the meaning of this layer. Several of them looked at the endless ghost pawns and the black-clothed men below, and couldn't help but stand up their hairs, and secretly thought in their hearts: Could it be that the master has really abandoned them, and there is no way to stop the revenge of the Rakshasa Yan Jun?

Even Commander Jin thought of the meaning of this layer at this moment, and his face gradually became solemn. Rakshasa Yan Jun did not have a sin before, I don't know his style of doing things, and now that the jade-faced Lang Sheng did not appear directly, it is enough to be suspicious, not to mention that he has figured out this meaning. Doesn't this mean that the jade-faced Langsheng wants to avenge the grievances of the Rakshasa Yan Jun? In this way, the people who suffer the most at the moment must be them who are surrounded by endless ghost pawns in the other garden!

"In other words, we have to fight to the death now!" Bai Jingqing frowned slightly, looking at the black-clothed men and endless ghost pawns of the Great Sage Rank below, with a solemn look on their faces. She wasn't worried about this group of people, what made her really jealous was the three breaths that steadily suppressed her on the mountain peak a hundred miles away.

"Hahaha!" Commander Jin was stunned, and then laughed three times uncontrollably, "The eldest husband was born between heaven and earth, and An can be afraid of death? If this group of little cubs really wants to attack them, I will do my best to protect Dongfang Gongzi and Miss Bai to evacuate safely!"

"The boss is right! Lao Tzu has already seen that these puppets of the Yan Jun lineage are unhappy, just right, let's kill them today!" A warrior echoed extremely loudly, not afraid of death.

"If they dare to attack, we will have to fight him one or two more great sages!" Another samurai was even more heroic, vowing to win the life of the great sage with his body.

Subsequently, more and more samurai became enthusiastic and their fighting spirit suddenly rose. Tianci looked at this group of desperate warriors who finally entered the town of Mofa, and there was an indescribable touch in his heart. Although there are many murderers in the town of Mofa, there are also too many righteous people who offended the great family and the Great Sect in the outside world and were finally forced to be lawless. As long as one's own strength is strong enough, one can turn black into white, and one can say that drawing a sword in righteousness is murder without blinking an eye. The origin of this group of warriors is unknown to God, but the posture they show at this moment is not like the formation that a ferocious person would do.

As the minutes ticked by, the samurai in the attic in the middle of the annex were all holding their breath for battle. Everyone's expressions were tense, and they didn't dare to be careless. The black-clothed man below also joined the number again over time, eventually reaching the number of the eight great sages. This kind of lineup is not something that a warrior in the early stage of the Golden Immortal can resist under the leadership of Jin.

"Childe, there are more and more people below, in my opinion, it is better for us to strike first and break out!" Commander Jin's eyebrows had already fallen several beads of sweat the size of beans due to nervousness. Eight Great Sages, even if he fights with his life, he can only stop one of them. Moreover, looking at the increasing number of ghost pawns, he knew that it was almost impossible to break through. But at this moment, if it is delayed any longer, the vitality will definitely be even more slim.

"Wait. Tianci said lightly, looking at the increasing number of people below, he sat down casually, as if the menacing ghost pawns and the people in black below had nothing to do with his safety.

After a while, the ghost pawn below began to be agitated, and Tianci still sat cross-legged, adjusting his breath to the best state. Bai Jingqing didn't bother when she saw this, she knew that Tianci must have his reasons for doing this. But on the other side, Commander Jin was already restless, and ordered twenty samurai to rush to the first floor of the attic to confront the eager ghost pawns below.

"Remember, don't let this group of debris step into the attic!" commanded Commander Kim. Twenty samurai went downstairs in an orderly manner, and the ghost pawns outside the attic looked at the samurai inside the attic, their eyes emitting a green demonic light. If it weren't for the fact that these samurai were good at crawling out of the pile of dead people, they would have been frightened by this group of ghost pawns. Even the Heavenly Immortal Sage still has a great fear of this kind of ghostly spirit. After all, no one can guarantee what these things are, how they are generated, and unknown things are always terrifying!

"Get out of here!" One of the ghost pawns had just stepped into the attic half a step before his leg was cut off by a samurai who was already nervous. A white leg bone emitted black gas and fell down, and the ghost soldier shouted miserably, as if he also felt pain. This cry made the samurai in the attic even more furious.

"What the hell is this!" one of the warriors muttered quietly. His eyes were fixed on the group of demons in front of him. Each of the ghost pawns was covered in leather armor, but it was not difficult to see that all of them were made of white bones. Although I have been in the town of Mofa for some years, it is the first time that I have come into contact with this kind of ghost pawn so closely!

"Will we be like this when we die?" said another younger samurai in a low voice. The surrounding warriors couldn't help but be shocked, if they turned into such an appearance, would they still have their own consciousness? Or were they just sacrificed to be puppets without the slightest sense of autonomy. Or even worse, with their own consciousness, but they can't freely control their own bodies and be at the mercy of others!

"Don't guess!" another older samurai scolded.

At this moment, the ghost pawns outside the attic gave way one after another, and the eight black-clothed men crossed the road left by the ghost pawns in an orderly manner, looking at the samurai waiting in the attic, one of the black-clothed men at the head spoke: "Kill!"

Although there was only one word, this made the hearts of the samurai in the attic suddenly cold. With the fall of this word, the endless ghost pawns rushed to invade, and in just a few seconds, on the first floor of the attic, twenty samurai had already fallen into the encirclement of the endless ghost pawns, and the melee was a mess.

And on the upper floor of the attic, Commander Jin looked at the ghosts that continued to pour in below, and the mortal heart in his heart was also particularly resolute. Turning around, he just saw that Tianci was still sitting silently on the ground, and then looked at the only nine remaining samurai beside him, and ordered, "Take Miss Gongzi away!" With that, he jumped downstairs and fought with the endless tide of ghost pawns.

As a golden immortal, Commander Jin has supernatural powers that this group of rabble can match, but it is precisely because of his particularly dazzling performance. A man in black stared at him......