"Yan Changshou has been captured. Surrender immediately, and those who surrender will not be killed!" Li Xiaoru roared, his voice so loud that it almost drowned out the chaos in the room.
However, his words still had an effect. Although they didn't influence the members of the Poker Organization, they greatly affected Yan Changshou's people. Some hesitated and were directly captured alive by the spirit masters from headquarters. However, there were still some hardliners who continued to resist stubbornly.
"Yan Changshou, your plan has failed. Order your men to stop immediately!" Xiao Zhenhua said coldly.
However, Yan Changshou didn't even glance at them. Instead, he stared intently at Fang Xiu, his unfathomable eyes filled with unimaginable rage and madness.
Who are you?!
Fang Xiu remained calm and walked towards him step by step.
He stared indifferently at Yan Changshou, who looked like a stray dog.
"It's pathetic that you're already imprisoned and still don't know who I am? You deserve to lose."
Yan Changshou's pupils suddenly contracted, as if he had just realized something.
"You are Fang Xiu!"
"The moment you decided to take action against me, your future was already sealed."
Upon hearing this, before Yan Changshou could say anything, Fang Moli's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had received some kind of enlightenment and learned some new knowledge. He kept muttering to himself, as if he wanted to firmly remember Fang Xiu's words.
"Hahaha...you think you've got me cornered?" Yan Changshou suddenly burst into a hysterical laugh.
The next moment, his controlled body began to throb, and tentacles and eyeballs emerged from half of his body.
Upon seeing this, the other team leaders immediately frowned.
And just then...
Clang!
A sword cry, like the roar of a dragon, resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
Everyone present felt their eyes sting as a dazzling sword light flashed.
Fang Moli made his move.
A sword appeared in his hand, radiating a sacred golden light. One side of the sword was engraved with the sun, moon, and stars, while the other side was engraved with mountains, rivers, and plants.
It is the Xuanyuan Sword!
As soon as the sword was drawn, an irresistible and majestic divine might enveloped the entire area. At that moment, everyone felt infinitely insignificant, like ants facing the abyss, or mortals meeting gods.
Is this the Xuanyuan Sword?
Fang Xiu's eyes flashed; he actually felt a kind of oppressive feeling, similar to that of a Taotie, from the sword.
It is impossible to judge which one is stronger or weaker, but one thing is certain: their status is the same.
Facing the Xuanyuan Sword or the Taotie gives one a feeling of a different dimension.
Just as lower-dimensional beings face higher-dimensional beings, or mortals face gods, they are not on the same level at all.
If the Taotie is a mythical beast from legends, then the Xuanyuan Sword is a divine weapon.
Whoosh!
A sword thrust out.
Yan Changshou's body was pierced through, and at the moment of the piercing, all the strange phenomena came to an abrupt end.
His eyes were wide open in anger, and he died with his eyes still open.
Reality isn't an anime; no one will give you the chance to transform. No matter how powerful a move is, if the casting animation is too long, it's just a burden.
This is why top fighters often use the simplest moves in a fight, aiming to strike their opponent with a fraction of a second's speed, which is far more impressive than flashy swordplay.
After dealing with Yan Changshou, Fang Moli didn't forget to add a comment.
"The moment I draw my sword, your future is already decided."
The main focus is on learning and applying what you've learned.
All the captains: "......."
However, the next second, something strange happened.
Yan Changshou's body slowly dissipated, turning into a wisp of green smoke and disappearing without a trace.
All that remained at the site of his body was a doll woven from pierced dry grass.
Everyone's expression immediately changed.
"Damn it, the substitute kidnapper!"
Fang Moli's face was extremely ugly, whether it was because he failed to kill Yan Changshou or because his attempt to show off had failed.
Rumble—!
Suddenly, the ground shook violently, and in the far northwest corner, a tall, pitch-black gate, painted with hellish scenes, appeared out of thin air.
"It's Yan Changshou's treacherous gate!"
"Quick! Stop him!"
The captains were all shocked and furious, and immediately rushed over to stop Yan Changshou.
However, another shocking event occurred.
Amidst the chaotic battle, space itself seemed to warp, and with a flash of light, five figures dressed in standard black uniforms and wearing playing card masks appeared in the arena.
As the five appeared, a terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the entire area.
The masks worn by these five people were none other than the Ace of Spades, Ace of Diamonds, Ace of Clubs, Ace of Hearts, and the Joker!
"Joker!" Xiao Zhenhua's expression immediately turned serious as he stared intently at the figure wearing the clown mask.
He immediately shielded the minister and Fang Xiu, retreating backward continuously.
At this moment, the mysterious gate in the northwest corner of the sky had opened, and it seemed that endless snakes and insects were rushing out of it.
Densely packed, covering the sky!
When Ace of Spades saw Fang Xiu being protected by Xiao Zhenhua, he couldn't help but feel even more respect for the big boss.
The big shot is indeed a big shot; even now, he hasn't been discovered yet.
No, since the big boss is watching me, I can't let him down. I have to find a chance to escape and kill Yan Changshou!
If the big shot praises me a few times in front of the dean, wouldn't I soar to new heights?
This must never be known to anyone else in the organization; this credit must belong to me!
"I'm enough here. You all go and stop Yan Changshou."
Fang Moli did not use the Xuanyuan Sword, but instead wielded a longsword forged from Mind Steel. He stepped forward alone, facing the five Jokers by himself.
"None of you will leave." A cold voice came from beneath the Joker's mask.
He raised his pale palm and pressed it down hard into the air.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the weather changed dramatically, with lightning flashing and thunder roaring across the sky.
Several violent bolts of lightning continuously struck the captains.
The captains used their own methods to resist the lightning. Although they were not injured, their movements were stopped.
"Club Ace, stop drinking, it's time to get to work!" Heart Ace shouted in a low voice.
Meanwhile, Ace of Clubs was holding a bottle of liquor and frantically chugging it down his throat.
He put down the bottle and burst into hearty laughter: "Hahaha... It has to be a 50-year-old bottle. If it weren't for this mission, I wouldn't be willing to drink it."
"Shut up and get to work!"
"Don't rush, don't rush... Golden goblets sink with green ants, drunkenness is no excuse! Domain unfolds, hiccup... Golden goblets drunk!"
Amidst the boisterous laughter of Ace of Clubs, a gigantic golden goblet phantom faintly appeared in the sky.
The golden goblet tilted, and the crystal-clear wine, frothy with bubbles, poured down like a silver river from the heavens!
Amazingly, as the waterfall of liquor cascaded down, it all evaporated and vaporized in mid-air.
In just a moment, an extremely rich aroma of wine filled the entire venue.
As the aroma of wine filled the air, the soldiers, who were still ordinary people, were all staggering and falling to the ground as if they were drunk.
Not only ordinary people, but even spirit masters were affected.
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