Chapter 1243 Battle of Laojun Mountain 4



Chapter 1243 Battle of Laojun Mountain 4

"Xiao Wen." Although Ouyang Lan couldn't see the situation on the field, after hearing Yaer say that, he also looked at Zhou Wen eagerly.

Zhou Wen thought for a moment and said, "I'll give it a try."

If An Tianzuo was killed, it would be their turn next. Zhou Wen thought it would be better to take action now, at least it would be easier.

He only needs to deal with the cave world. The abilities of the other guardians are not a big threat to An Tianzuo. It is better to let An Tianzuo deal with it himself. Zhou Wen has never liked killing people.

Zhou Wen walked down Laojun Mountain and was about to enter the battlefield, but suddenly frowned and quickly retreated.

A ghostly arrow flew past Zhou Wen's hair and disappeared in mid-flight.

Zhou Wen turned around and saw Xiao holding a bow in one hand and casually grabbing an arrow in the air with the other. He placed the arrow on the bowstring, pointed it at Zhou Wen, and said, "Little brother, please don't interrupt such a wonderful performance."

"Xiao!" Ouyang Lan exclaimed. She naturally knew how powerful Xiao was.

Even though Zhou Wen and An Tianzuo were present at the time and had the upper hand, they were unable to keep Xiao.

Beside Xiao, there were two people standing. Judging from their attitude, they were probably not Xiao's subordinates. They were probably saints of the temple like Xiao.

Zhou Wen was too lazy to say anything, he just summoned the sword ball and held it in his hand.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave?" The arrow in Xiao's hand flew out like a ghost, forcing Zhou Wen to dodge his arrow.

The other two saints also blocked Zhou Wen's way to support An Tianzuo from different directions.

"Let me introduce you. This is Thunderstorm, a saint of the Xiantian Temple." Xiao said with a smile, pointing at a guy wearing guardian armor. He was not tall, but his body was horizontally developed, like a tank.

Lei Bao snorted coldly and said nothing.

Xiao then pointed to another saint who was of normal build, but dressed in gorgeous golden armor, like an emperor on a tour of duty, and said, "This is Saint Huang Quan from the Divine Emperor Temple."

Huang Quan looked down at Zhou Wen from above, as if he were an emperor looking at a slave, and said in a cold voice, "Xiao, I'm here to kill An Tianzuo. You'd better deal with a guy like him yourself."

Xiao Que said sternly, "Brother Huang Quan, you must not underestimate the enemy. His strength is not inferior to An Tianzuo. I am no match for him alone. It is safer for the three of us to attack him together."

Huang Quan and Lei Bao both showed contempt when they heard what Xiao said.

"The saints of you Temple of Tracks are best at avoiding the important issues. To deal with such a person, we three saints have to join forces. Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed if we tell others about it?" Huang Quan said disdainfully.

"It's better to lose face than to lose your life." Xiao disagreed. Looking at his appearance, it seemed that as long as Huang Quan and Lei Bao left, he would immediately slip away and would definitely not fight Zhou Wen head-on.

"Well, it won't take much time to deal with a nobody. An Tianzuo can't escape anyway, so it won't be too late to kill him first and then kill An Tianzuo." Huang Quan said as he walked towards Zhou Wen.

With every step he took, the golden light on his body became stronger. Although the light was strong, it was not scorching, but it had an indescribable strong oppressive force.

The Sunset Army officers who were watching the battle on the mountain, though at such a great distance away, seemed to be influenced by some force and had an involuntary urge to kneel down and worship.

Fortunately, the officers who came with An Tianzuo were all bigwigs in the army. Each of them had reached the legendary level, and their wills were tempered by the war and were extremely strong. Only then did they resist the urge to kneel down.

"The Holy Imperial Body... Isn't that a power unique to the Capet family? Could this man be from the Capet family? He doesn't look like it. He should be from the East District, right?" An uninformed officer was secretly surprised.

Zhou Wen naturally knew that this Huang Quan could not be a member of the Capet family, but a guy from the Temple of the Divine Emperor.

Zhou Wen has always had a suspicion that the secrets he heard in the Dugu family before seemed to be related to these saints.

Zhou Wen was very suspicious that some of the orphans trained by Dugu Qianqiu might have later entered the temple and become saints.

Otherwise, the quota to enter the Holy Land every year was in the hands of the six major families. Ordinary people could not enter at all, and the Temple had no chance of finding suitable candidates.

But it is different for the orphans. If there is an orphan who looks exactly like a young man from the six major families, they can replace him without anyone noticing and enter the holy land.

Otherwise, a saint like Xiao Helie could not be cultivated overnight, and the temple could not just find anyone to be a saint.

But this is just Zhou Wen's guess. Zhou Wen cannot confirm whether the saints have any relationship with the orphans raised by Dugu Qianqiu.

What Zhou Wen wanted to know now was what kind of relationship existed between the Temple and the Guardian Alliance.

If they are said to be a group, it seems a little unlikely. Dongshi and the others seem a little surprised at the arrival of Xiao's three saints.

However, from Dongshi's reactions, Zhou Wen felt that they did not seem to regard Xiao and his group as enemies, and there was not much hostility towards them. This seemed to indicate that there was not that simple a relationship between them. At least they were definitely not just strangers.

Huang Quan walked towards Zhou Wen step by step. Not only was the power of imperial authority in his body rising, but even the outside of Zhou Wen's body began to emerge with golden light chains.

Those golden light chains bound Zhou Wen's body and gradually turned into substance, like shackles, locking Zhou Wen's body tightly inside.

"Old Lei, let's go together." Xiao said to Lei Bao on the side.

"No need, I am enough." Huang Quan arrogantly refused directly. As he got closer to Zhou Wen, the shackles on Zhou Wen became more and more solid, and the restraints on his body became stronger.

Zhou Wen now feels more and more that these saints are very similar to those orphans. They are indeed very powerful, but they all seem to have some character flaws and seem a little different from normal people.

Zhou Wen felt that this was probably the result of growing up in such a special environment. He wanted to observe for a while longer, but Huang Quan had already walked in front of him and raised the golden sword condensed from golden light in his hand. The powerful imperial power emanating from the golden sword was much stronger than when Xiao used the sacred imperial body before.

"Maybe this is the gap between Professional and Yu Ye." When Zhou Wen was thinking in his heart, Huang Quan had already slashed down with a sword. He didn't want to waste time talking to Zhou Wen. Zhan Tianzuo, one of the four great war gods, was the real opponent in his mind.

"Innocent child." Zhou Wen sighed inwardly and clenched the sword in his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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