Urban Most Awesome Dad

Chapter 675

?Chapter 675: Chapter 675: The Exceptional Junior_1 Chapter 675: Chapter 675: The Exceptional Junior_1 The Yellow and Red Robes, as the two leading protectors of the Black Blade Organization, one bustling about the outside world handling affairs, the other stationed at the headquarters dealing with matters, are important figures second only to the Sect Hierarch within the organization.

Not long before, the Qiankun Twin Swords perished in Zhonghai, coinciding with the Sect Hierarch and three Patrons secluded in a breakthrough; the Red Robe took over all affairs of the sect, while the Yellow Robe was abroad on important business.

This matter involved persuading the heads of major overseas forces with a tempting enough price to pave the way for what happened today.

The Northern Border Ruins were merely a timely opportunity, a perfect moment to gather the young talents of the Ancient Martial World in one fell swoop.

To coordinate this conspiracy, the leader of the Black Blade Organization personally took action, leading followers to commit crimes in Yundian Province, immediately drawing the forces of the Ancient Martial World and the Flame Dragon Organization to Yundian.

This move to “lure the tiger away from the mountain” allowed the overseas forces to take advantage of the emptiness and attempted to capture the core younger generation of the Ancient Martial World in one go.

If this venture were successful, the Black Blade Organization would hold the Life Gate of the Ancient Martial World, which would be a tremendous triumph.

As Tim Rods and Wickliffe Allen were recognized, the rest of the people also stopped hiding their tracks, taking off their masks to reveal their true faces.

Besides a few Asians and black people, the majority were white.

Having been exposed, there was no point in continuing to hide; doing so would only hurt their reputations.

“Impressive indeed, Yellow Robe, you have real talent, managing to invite all these overseas powerhouses to our country,” someone said.

Chu Wujie’s pupils contracted as he recognized these well-known overseas strongmen.

Li Yunlei shouted angrily, “Yellow Robe, have you lost your mind?

Those not of our kind surely have a different heart!

Even if you achieve your goal, it is in the end inviting wolves into the house.”

“Ha ha…

Do you think I care?” Yellow Robe shrugged with indifference.

He truly didn’t care at all!

As an absolute high-level member, he knew very well that the Black Blade Organization was almost at the end of its rope and that, barring any accidents, they were not far from destruction.

Hence, they resorted to this desperate strategy, paying a heavy price for self-preservation by collaborating with overseas forces to launch a counterattack against the Ancient Martial World and the Flame Dragon Organization of Yan Country in a do-or-die effort.

Should they fail and be annihilated?

?????.??

Well, it was no different from sitting and waiting for death.

“Mr.

Yellow, there is a saying in Yan Country about sowing discord; is that what this situation is?”

Abe Mori of the American Star Sea Battle Team laughed, “In actuality, we come here with an intent to help.

The Star Sea Squad has always been committed to aiding the weak, hoping to eliminate the strong to protect world peace.”

“Indeed, we always honor our commitments.

Having formed an alliance with your organization, we will naturally work together to root out the alien,” the Archbishop said with a smile.

“…”

The Yellow Robe wore a smile, nodding in agreement repeatedly, though his heart was filled with disdain.

It was all just for show; nobody would take it seriously.

Li Yunlei wanted to argue, but Yellow Robe just stepped on him to silence him.

He didn’t have the patience to argue with a bunch of prisoners; what he needed to do now was to catch that group of Ancient Martial young talents who had not yet fully matured, and then his mission would be complete.

“Hehe…

You lads are smart people; you should understand that in this situation, those who side with me prosper, while those who oppose me perish.

Each of you take one pill from this bottle or meet King Yama,” Yellow Robe said with a twisted smile, taking out a small vial and scanning the crowd.

For a moment, there was panic among the crowd, knowing that once they took the medication, they definitely wouldn’t have any room for resistance and would be at the mercy of others.

“Why the panic?

Follow orders and you’ll live; it’s such a simple principle, don’t you understand?” Yellow Robe shook his head, sighing, then his figure flashed, appearing twenty meters away, and casually pointed to one of them, “You first.”

“Jian Ting!”

Shi Hongyun was both shocked and angry as he recognized the future of their Sword Heaven Sect; he would rather die himself than let Shen Jianting be harmed and couldn’t help but exclaim, “If you dare to touch him…”

Bang!

Before he could finish, he was kicked into unconsciousness by one of the overseas strongmen.

Shen Jianting, his face contorted with rage, his lips trembling with intense murderous intent, clenched his fists so tightly that they made a sound like firecrackers.

The eight peerless Treasured Swords inside the Sword Box felt their master’s emotion and let out a resonating tremble.

“I know who you are now.”

The Yellow Robe squinted his sinister eyes and after a few seconds of scrutiny, he burst out laughing, “Hahaha, so you’re the heir of the Sword Heaven Sect.

I’ve heard of you; it’s said you’ve gained the approval of seven Treasured Swords of the Sword Heaven Sect.

Very good, leave the Treasured Swords on your back, and you’re free to go.”

“Hmph, don’t even think about it.”

Shen Jianting’s words were pronounced deliberately, like thunderbolts, his voice bursting forth.

And his aura soared rapidly.

“Yellow robe?

I would like to see for myself what you can do, take this!”

Before Shen Jianting could make a move, someone beside him struck first, as a frost-covered sword with a cold light stabbed towards the yellow robe.

The person who made the move was Li Tianfan.

Shen Jianting followed closely, raising one hand to offer eight treasured swords, suspended in front of him with all their tips pointed at the yellow robe, then the eight swords split into sixteen, and then again, doubling the number…

Soon, Shen Jianting was surrounded by countless sword shadows, densely packed around him.

With a single point of his hand, all of those sword shadows shot towards the yellow robe.

“Rebels and traitors, colluding with outsiders, you won’t succeed in your schemes.”

Chu Wuya was not to be outdone, his hands blossoming with a golden halo, and with a roar, he charged at the yellow robe.

“You scoundrel, today I will avenge my second uncle,” Luo Xiong could hardly contain his hatred and joined the fray with his family’s unique skills.

The rest, knowing well there was no way to only look after oneself, also struck with bitterness.

“Sky-breaking Sword!”

“Myriad Swords Unity!”

“Fall of the Gods Fist!”

“Taiyuan Forbidden Demon Finger!”

“…”

At this moment, the yellow robe was bombarded with various powerful attacks.

The younger generation of talents from the Ancient Martial World, at this moment, shared a common hatred, united against a common enemy.

Their inherent pride would not allow themselves to become prisoners of war, hostages, or captives of the Black Blade Organization.

Because once they gave up resistance, there would basically be no other chance to struggle, leaving them at the mercy of others; thus, despite knowing they were not the opponent, they still fought desperately with a willingness to die.

The yellow robe looked at this scene but showed no panic.

On the contrary, he wore a calm smile as his palms rapidly formed a ball of True Qi in front of his chest, which also swiftly expanded.

“Hun Yuan Devouring Heaven Technique!”

With a shout from the yellow robe, he violently pushed his hands towards the glowing ball, which shot forward like a cannonball, growing even faster in size.

In an instant, it increased to a diameter of ten meters.

“Boom!”

The attacks from both sides collided in midair, causing a thunderous roar that disturbed heaven and earth and lit up the mountaintop.

Within that dazzling brilliance, there were successive muffled groans, quickly followed by the sound of blood spitting out.

When the brilliance faded, the yellow robe remained in place, unscathed.

But Shen Jianting, and the others, appeared disheveled, each breathing weakly, with blood on the corners of their mouths, pale faces, and some even passed out due to severe injuries.

At this moment, their gaze towards the yellow robe was filled with horror and confusion, feeling an unprecedented sense of defeat spreading from their hearts.

Such a vast disparity in strength filled them with a deep sense of helplessness.

The powerful foreigners from overseas, still surrounding the mountaintop, were either crossing their arms or leaning against boulders, a mocking smile forming on their lips, clearly enjoying the spectacle.

If it wasn’t for their recognition of the yellow robe’s strength, why would they have been convinced to assist the Black Blade Organization?

The yellow robe, pleased with the aftermath of his strike, took out a small bottle again and sneered, “How about it?

Still want to resist?

Hahaha, come on then, but I may not spare your lives next time.