Chapter 674
Chapter 674
?Chapter 674: Chapter 674: Powerhouses from All Sides_1 Chapter 674: Chapter 674: Powerhouses from All Sides_1 The man in the yellow robe laughed wildly.
He looked at the seriously injured and blood-spitting Chu Wujie and ridiculed, “Chu Wujie, you’re already struggling to protect yourself, yet you still think about threatening me.
It’s simply laughable.
Your brain must be damaged.
And all of you, putting on airs of virtue, you’re truly detestable to look at!”
As his words fell, he didn’t waste any more time talking, and directly waved his hand to shoot out a ray of black light, attacking Chu Wujie.
Chu Wujie’s face turned pale instantly.
He was already seriously injured, and if he were to take another hit from the man in the yellow robe, it certainly wouldn’t be pleasant.
However, several fighters of the same level had sealed off his surroundings, leaving him no room to dodge or retreat.
Boom…
The black light struck Chu Wujie’s back directly, causing him to spit out another mouthful of fresh blood, and then his body flew forward like a torn sack, smashing a boulder dozens of meters away into pieces.
“Grand Elder…”
Chu Wuya gripped his fists tightly, his eyes bloodshot with fury, and his whole body trembled slightly.
Yet he had to forcibly suppress the murderous intent in his heart, after all, he hadn’t lost his reason.
In a battle of this intensity, even if he rushed forward, it would only mean a meaningless death.
Chu Wujie was the strongest among them.
Seeing even Chu Wujie severely defeated and wounded, everyone couldn’t help but feel somewhat dazed.
Soon, the other combatants also began to fall, one by one, either dying in battle or being captured.
Witnessing the scene before them, this younger generation newly emerged from the ruins was momentarily lost and panicked, unsure of what to do next.
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They were like lambs fallen amongst wolves, pitiful and tragic.
The men in black dragged the badly injured and incapacitated Chu Wujie and others as if dragging dead dogs, casually throwing them on the ground, and then standing around with their arms folded, each with a mocking look in their eyes.
“Chu Wujie, Shi Hongyun, Li Yunlei…” The man in the yellow robe landed from the air.
His gaze swept over the faces of the injured fighters as he recited their names.
All these people were well-known fighters, each of them at least at the advanced stage of a King in terms of cultivation strength.
They might have once had remarkable statuses, but now they could only lie on the ground like dead dogs, unable even to crawl.
The man in the yellow robe chuckled lightly, “Long time no see.
I never thought we would meet again under these circumstances.
Fate is indeed mysterious and indescribable.”
Li Yunlei struggled to raise his head, glaring at the man in the yellow robe with hatred and bellowing, “You audacious man, do you realize that by doing this, you’re offending the entire Ancient Martial World?
Your end will be worse than ours!”
“An end?
Haha…”
The man in the yellow robe burst into wild laughter.
Then, looking at Li Yunlei, he ridiculed, “Just because we don’t offend the Ancient Martial World, does it mean we’ll live comfortably?
You self-righteous people have always been suppressing us, trying to exterminate us.
Now that we still have the strength, of course we must strike back first.
Should we wait to be killed without any power to resist and just wait to die?”
Li Yunlei angrily said, “You villains who have committed countless evil deeds have incurred the wrath of heavens and people alike, yet you do not know to reflect and change your ways.
You’re here making fallacious arguments, utterly shameless!”
“Heh, as the saying goes, ‘to the victor belong the spoils.’ No matter how eloquently you argue now, it’s utterly futile.”
Seeing Li Yunlei’s face turn red with anger, the scorn on the man in the yellow robe’s face grew even thicker as he spoke indifferently, “Besides, this place has already gathered more than ninety percent of the elite of the younger generation from the Ancient Martial World.
As long as we have them in our hands, the Ancient Martial World can only restrain themselves against us.
Therefore, in this battle, I have already won completely!”
Hearing these words, all the younger generation couldn’t help feeling despondent.
It seemed as if they had already foreseen the days when they would become prisoners at others’ feet.
Even the usually indifferent Chu Wuya now had a face full of nervousness and unease.
Chu Wujie, Shi Hongyun, and the others almost fainted from anger, their hearts burning with anxiety.
The man in the yellow robe wasn’t wrong.
This place had essentially gathered the elite of the younger generation from the entire Ancient Martial World, including many successors to various powers.
If they were all to come to harm, the entire Ancient Martial World might well plunge into chaos.
None of them wanted to see such a situation occur, but they were helpless to prevent it.
Even they themselves were no longer safe, and it was uncertain whether they would survive.
Chu Wujie took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, “It seems that the Sect Hierarch of the Black Blade Organization suddenly appearing in Yundian Province was intended to attract our attention, so as to lead us away from our base.”
“Exactly, that’s the case.
But it’s too late for you to do anything now,” the man in the yellow robe admitted straightforwardly.
A bitter expression crossed Chu Wujie’s face before he angrily said, “Yellow Robe, even if our battles were fierce in the past, they were still internal conflicts within the Ancient Martial World of Yan Country.
But now you’re actually colluding with foreigners.
How can you live with your conscience?”
As he spoke, he struggled to lift his arm and pointed at a tall, masked figure about a dozen meters away, shouting, “Rods!
Don’t think I can’t recognize you just because you’re wearing a mask.
To think that a Wolf Emperor, so mighty in his own right, would stoop so low as to skulk around and collaborate with the Black Blade Organization.
The Ancient Martial World of Yan Country will never let you off.”
Then, Chu Wujie pointed at another slim figure and raged, “Wickliffe Allen, I recognize you.
You were lucky to escape from the Xia Country back then, yet you didn’t learn your lesson.
Now you even dare to invade our Xia Country’s Ancient Martial World.
You fool, aren’t you afraid of bringing catastrophe upon your entire clan?”
The two individuals named by Chu Wujie didn’t deny their identities but instead took off the scarves that covered their faces, revealing their true appearances.
Tim Rods, a colossal man over two meters tall, was like a humanoid beast, quite robust, and one could feel an aggressive aura just by looking at him.
There are four Wolf Emperors in the Werewolf Clan, and he is one of them, his strength comparable to the peak level of the Heavenly Venerable in the Ancient Martial World.
Wickliffe Allen, appearing young with blond hair, a prominent nose, and an exceptionally pale complexion, was extremely handsome.
Every move he made seemed to exude a natural aristocratic aura, which in the outside world, would undoubtedly attract the affection of many of the opposite sex.
However, in reality, he was a centuries-old monster, also the leader of the Allen Clan, whose strength was even slightly superior to that of Rods.
Wickliffe scoffed, “You’re already at your wit’s end and you still dare to threaten me?
Ridiculous.
You damned Ancient Martial Artists, my grandson merely indulged himself with a few lowly commoners, and you killed him.
This situation you find yourselves in is entirely of your own making!”
Rods simply sneered a few times.
They were both cultivators from the West, and they had colluded with the Black Blade Organization to orchestrate this operation.
And they had brought with them many powerful individuals from the West.