Feng said, "Miss Hua, don't worry, I'll be there right away. I won't let Ms. Hua have any accidents."
Chenxi continued, "The specially made weapons and secret artifacts have been delivered. Even a ninth-level expert can hold out for a while."
Feng Tao said, "The situation in all cities of the Seventh District is under control. Personnel near the main battle points have been evacuated. Please rest assured."
Dog Master said, "Little Tao will assist the Cultural Relics Protection Bureau and Tianji Tower in their operations. You don't need to worry about the main force of Eagle Hall."
Hua Changle nodded, glanced at Iris beside him, and said, "There probably aren't any big fish on the ship, but we can't risk letting them go. Just in case, we have to go. Iris is our strongest asset, and the elder who created the gods will definitely accompany Iris and me. We'll go on the ship together, and I'll leave District Seven to you all."
Hua Qingyun cautioned, "Even though there are irises around, we still need to be careful."
"I will."
Hua Qingyun's solemn gaze swept over each of them, her five fingers clenched into a fist:
"Everyone, let's begin."
...
Ghost Street in the South City.
After the enforcement hall was sealed off, this mysterious neighborhood became even more deserted.
The banner bearing the words "Ghost Street" fluttered, making a rustling sound, and the shadowy figures it cast swayed erratically.
Two members of the main enforcement team stood at the street corner, wearing uniforms with flame markings, their hands on their waists, their expressions dignified, and the atmosphere solemn.
Suddenly, a soft thud was heard, and two black bean-like objects flew over at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.
The two only had time to see it before their bodies could react.
"Ding ding!"
Two black beans, no less powerful than bullets, were blocked by a pale white barrier.
It is a small defensive magic array carried by the law enforcement team.
Although the barrier blocked both attacks, two cracks appeared in it.
Fifth rank!
Only those of the fifth rank and above can destroy the magic array!
The two reacted quickly, flicking out a signal and turning to hide around the corner.
"Whoosh~~ Snap!"
The signal exploded in the sky, releasing fireworks that were not bright but bright enough to be seen.
As the signal was given, the ground beneath the two team members moved, and sharp spikes suddenly rose up. The two quickly dodged, but were still stabbed, their blood splattering in the air and being crushed into the night wind.
From the shadows, countless figures surged forward, and behind the two, countless more emerged.
"Eagle Head, Red Blade? It's the Eagle Hall and the Blood Arena!"
"They're from Changfeng Pavilion and the Cultural Relics Protection Bureau! Kill them!"
Countless people clashed together, blades clashing against bodies.
The stench of blood grew stronger and carried further and further on the wind.
"snort!"
Suddenly, a cold laugh rang out. The sound wasn't loud, but it was like a sharp blade piercing through the crowd. A dark shadow swooped down from the sky.
He appeared behind the people of Changfeng Pavilion, with huge black wings spreading behind him. Each feather was like a sharp alloy blade that had been tempered a thousand times. Wherever he passed, countless people fell.
"The protective inner armor can't stop it!"
"It's Eagle Master from the Eagle and Vulture Hall!"
"Peak eighth rank?! Get out of the way!!"
Zhang Ying, relying on his absolute strength, launched a reckless and unrestrained attack, disrupting the rhythm of the prepared main force of Changfeng Pavilion and the support from the Cultural Relics Protection Bureau, resulting in a rapid increase in casualties.
Zhang Ying spread his wings in the air, and countless drops of blood flew out from his wings to both sides.
He sneered and was about to swoop down again when he suddenly felt a chill down his spine.
He didn't have time to see who it was before he folded his wings to make a shield.
"clang--"
A black battle blade slashed at his wings, producing a metallic clang.
Zhang Ying's defense was rushed, and he was sent flying several meters away, his blood and qi surging.
He turned around angrily and saw who it was.
A tall, imposing man stood on the edge of the rooftop of a low building, while a dark figure descended beside him, wielding a battle sword.
The superpower is [Battle Shadow]. This person is Hua Qingyun's bodyguard, Jiang Xuan!
Zhang Ying narrowed his eyes: Jiang Xuan is here, which means Hua Qingyun is also nearby!
As the two confronted each other, a sharp clang of clashing swords rang out below.
Looking down, I saw a burly man in red and a man in gray robes fighting some distance away from where the main force was engaged.
These two men are none other than Blood Arena Master Hong and Changfeng Pavilion Master Feng.
Both were mid-stage eighth-tier fighters, and both had a bold but not meticulous fighting style. They had never fought before, and now, in their first encounter, both were very cautious.
Four people, one in the air and one on the ground, each opened up a one-on-one battlefield.
"I've always heard that Master Hong is a smart man, so why is he so foolish this time, insisting on aiding and abetting evil?"
Feng Ye stood tall and straight.
Beside him were six swords of different lengths, shapes, and properties.
These six swords are all ranked among the top on the sword list, and are all masterpieces of Master Feng.
This is his special ability, inherited from the ancient Taoist cultivation method—[Sword Control].
Mastering swordsmanship, refining sword techniques, cultivating sword intent, and forging a sword mind.
The most powerful weapon is the one whose might is dignified and imposing, making it difficult for evil spirits to defeat.
It is [Sword Control].
"Since Mr. Feng is so confident, is your choice the right one?"
Master Hong waved his hand, and his red robe fluttered without wind. His palm collided with the sharp sword, producing a crisp sound, yet his palm remained unharmed.
This is Master Hong's superpower, a powerful body-forging ability—[Killing Buddha Robe].
He entered Buddhism through the path of killing, and crossed the world out of suffering.
He transformed his body into golden armor, achieving an indestructible form.
This is the "Buddha's Robe for Killing Living Beings".
The top-tier artifact-based superpower, [Sword Control], clashed with the top-tier body-forging ability, [Killing Buddha Robe].
Feng Ye remained calm and composed, wielding the six swords with ease.
"Master Hong is a Buddhist monk, doesn't he understand the principle of turning back before it's too late? Does he insist on persisting to the end and ending up with nothing?"
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