Tang Jinwen locked the metal door tightly

Then he met the killer from Wangtian Tower and the deacon from Wumen who came over.

A master-level assassin from Wangtian Tower asked in a deep voice, "What's the situation?"

Tang Jinwen said lightly: "They are all inside and can't get out."

The Wumen deacon also asked anxiously at this time: "The young elder of Qingluan Valley is also in there."

"Of course, why else would we close the door? That guy is our biggest threat."

Tang Jinwen said as a matter of course.

He also looked down upon the witch clan deacon.

Then he reminded me, "By the way, you said half of the profits belong to me, you won't break your promise, right?"

The Wumen deacon patted his badge and said, "Don't worry, we will give you half of our Wumen's profits."

Today, they are a three-party collaboration.

The Wu Clan wants to get rid of Xu Qiu, and the Wangtian Tower also wants to get rid of Xu Qiu to obtain the inheritance, but Tang Jinwen is a selfish ghost, so the three families have the same idea.

These things were being plotted not long ago.

At this time, the Wu Sect's steward sighed: "We were finally able to kill that guy. This is considered revenge for the deputy sect leader and the great elder!"

"Your deputy sect leader and the great elder are so weak that they were killed so easily." Tang Jinwen sneered.

His face was full of mockery, and he was extremely disdainful of the witch clan.

In his opinion, all the mountain gates other than Tianyun Pavilion are small sects, and Tianyun Pavilion is the best in the northern border.

If it weren’t for Tianyun Pavilion not wanting to expand.

Otherwise, there would be no conflict between the Wu Clan and the Qingluan Valley, and the Xinyue Pavilion would not even be worthy of carrying their shoes.

There are many turtles in shallow water.

The Wumen deacon's face suddenly turned gloomy and looked unhappy.

He asked in return: "Are you sure you can win against him?"

"Hmph!" Tang Jinwen snorted.

He was obviously annoyed by the witch clan's deacon and was a little defensive.

However, there was movement on the other side of the metal door.

The sounds of fighting rang out one after another.

The sounds of various ferocious beasts were endless, and the commotion was extremely loud.

"It's started." Tang Jinwen heard the noise and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Wumen Deacon swallowed his saliva, and a trace of sweat appeared on his forehead.

They had sent people to explore earlier.

As soon as the vanguard troops broke in, they awakened many monsters, and in a short time the previous troops were strangled to death by the monsters.

The disciples of the Wu Sect didn't even have time to take their treasures with them, and became food for the monsters.

As a result, a large number of magical weapons fell into the underground palace.

And caused the monster to leave the underground palace and come to the ground.

Immediately, people started killing people everywhere in the inner city, and the sect leader had no choice but to order the inner city to be blocked.

The killer from Wangtian Tower had a vigilant look on his face, his hand on the dagger at his waist.

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from inside.

Tang Jinwen's eyes lit up when he heard it, "That was Senior Sister Zhu's scream."

But, not long after.

A violent tremor came from the ground.

It was as if a large number of meteors were falling from the sky, and the sound of "dong dong dong" continued.

"This is……"

Tang Jinwen lowered his head and looked at the floor.

I was extremely curious about what was happening inside.

Even the deacon couldn't help but speculate: "Could there be a trap inside?"

"It's hard to say." The deep voice of the Heavenly-level Assassin sounded again.

Just when everyone was curious.

Tang Jinwen suddenly said, "The noise inside has stopped!"

He pressed his head against the metal door and listened closely. After the unusual vibration, everything inside returned to silence without a sound at all.

The Wumen deacon said excitedly: "They should all have died in there!"

They have been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Tang Jinwen nodded, turned around and said to the people behind him: "Prepare to open the door."

Everyone behind him perked up, staring at the metal door nervously, holding their weapons tightly.

There are also several grandmasters.

Tang Jinwen raised his hand and pushed open the metal door, which made a harsh "creaky" sound.

The door is fully open.

Everyone held their breath and fixed their eyes on the huge space where the underground palace was located.

Soon, they were surprised to find out.

The ground was littered with corpses of monsters.

The huge monster was like a dead elephant, with numerous scars all over its body, all caused by swords and knives.

The number of monster corpses was more than imagined, at least hundreds of them.

"hiss……"

Everyone took a deep breath.

My scalp felt tingling for a while.

Previously, the vanguard of the Witch Clan was on the verge of collapse after only luring out a dozen monsters, and they were even killed out of the underground palace and invaded the surface.

Now, if so many monsters come out, it is estimated that Xuanliang City, the capital of Beiyue, will no longer be habitable.

However, all the monsters are dead, and the people who killed them are so horrible.

Isn't it at least an existence that transcends the Heavenly Mirror?

The witch clan steward wiped the sweat from his forehead and said without any confidence: "They should all be dead. It's so tragic. It's impossible for anyone to survive among so many monsters."

Tang Jinwen laughed and said with certainty: "No need to guess, I think they are all dead!"

How could he still be alive in such a tragic environment? Just as he was about to discuss the division of the land with everyone.

Turning around, I found that under the fluorescent light of the spring, several blurry human figures were looming.

It wasn't until Tang Jinwen looked directly at it that he was no longer shocked.

It seemed that Xu Qiu, Zhu Huiling, and Nangong Wan'er were all fine.

Except for when they came, several junior brothers and sisters were nowhere to be seen.

The rest of them were only slightly injured and were not seriously injured.

"How come you are still alive?"

Tang Jinwen smacked his lips in disbelief, feeling that the scene before him was unreal.

Even the deacon kept rubbing his eyes, "How can he still be alive in this kind of environment? Is he still a human being?"

At this time, Zhu Huiling's lips were a little pale.

When she saw Tang Jinwen again, she bit her lips tightly, her eyes filled with rage, and said word by word:

"I should be the one asking you, how dare you betray your fellow disciples!"

When the other junior sisters saw Tang Jinwen, they could hardly suppress their anger.

They all raised the female swords in their hands and held them tightly with their soft hands.

However, Tang Jinwen suddenly burst into laughter.

From surprise to contempt: "If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. This is human nature. At least you have demonstrated your due value and contributed to my strength."

"You are very good!" Zhu Huiling laughed out of anger when she heard this, her eyes full of murderous intent, "Today I will get rid of this evil for our sect!"

Zhu Huiling picked up a long sword and rushed towards Tang Jinwen in an instant.

The same was true for the other junior sisters, they were already furious.

Tang Jinwen was not panicked, but said: "They are already at the end of their strength, kill them all!"

The Wumen deacons and the heavenly killers all nodded.

Even the Heaven-level assassin did not forget to complain, "You really have the heart to kill your fellow sisters. It's a pity for these beautiful women."

"If you want, it's not impossible. If you can deal with them, we can also discuss their distribution and ownership." Tang Jinwen said nonchalantly.

"Okay!" The Heaven-level killer responded.

Then Zhu Huiling and Tang Jinwen came into contact instantly.

Suddenly there was the flash of swords and sabers.

The clanging sound continued, and for a moment, the underground palace became a scene of fighting.

However, Tang Jinwen and his men were outnumbered. There were seven or eight assassins from Wangtian Tower, and eleven or twelve disciples led by the deacon of Wumen, totaling more than twenty people.

What's more, they are quite strong and have not fought before, so they are full of physical strength.

On the other hand, Zhu Huiling and the others were all injured after the previous battle, and had very little physical strength left, with the energy in their dantian almost depleted.

The battle lasted less than half a cup of tea before they were defeated.

At this time, Tang Jinwen sneered, "You'd better not resist. If you continue like this, you will die of exhaustion!"

But Zhu Huiling sneered, "The real strong one hasn't made a move yet!"

Then she turned her head and shouted, "Master, we are no match for him!" (End of this chapter)