Blind Zhao grasped the crutch that had pierced his body with both hands, exerted force, and stood up from the ground. His face was covered in blood, his expression was ferocious, and he smiled:

"What Shenjiying? Do you think you're that great? This is the territory of the Eight Gates of the Divine Palace! Our four major families are also considered members of the Eight Gates of the Divine Palace."

"Oh~~~Is that so? Then you need to hurry up. Otherwise, I'll kill you soon!"

Lin Che waved his hand again, and the soldiers of the Shenji Camp continued to advance, specifically targeting the so-called death warriors, the warriors from the four major families.

Those death warriors only have the strength of the third or fourth rank. After all, if there really is a fifth or sixth rank person, he is a truly powerful person and would not fall to the point of becoming a death warrior.

Therefore, although these death warriors were fearless and used various means to fight back.

But it's of no use at all.

Click, click!

There were originally as many as 50,000 to 60,000 people kneeling there, but after the massacre, only 10,000 to 20,000 were left.

"Who dares to touch my four major families——"

Just as another group of people were forcibly captured and about to be beheaded, a group of people came running towards them from a distance.

There were actually tens of thousands of people there, a huge group of thugs holding weapons.

Walking in front were Liu Ji and Ye Rongjun.

They obviously also saw the black mass of Shenjiying soldiers here, but they were not panicked at all. Instead, they rushed over impatiently.

Liu Ji glanced over and saw the tragic scene at the scene, and shouted sternly:

"Shenjiying, now is the day you die!"

"I have invited the heir of the Eight Gates of the Shrine to destroy you now!"

Ye Rongjun also became more courageous and led everyone to shout to the sky:

"Respectfully invite the successor of the Eight Gates of the Shrine!!"