Lord of the night.

Chapter 941: Fighting in the next life! [Additional chapter 55 for the Golden Alliance madman]

This battle was so brutal that except for the people on the Guardian side who could understand it, everyone else, including the people from the Somali Orthodox Church, the Weasel Cult and the Snake Cult, were greatly surprised!
Feng Xiangdong, Yu Zhongge, Mo Ganyun and others looked at the three people with complicated eyes.

Even Dong Yunyu, who was known for his bad mouth, didn't say anything this time. Instead, he watched silently with his mouth shut.

Xue Changqing frowned slightly, looked at the three bloody men in front of him, and said calmly: "How many lives do you have to fight for?"

Luo Shishui said silently: "Fight until there is nothing left."

Xue Changqing sighed, then shouted in a loud and exciting tone: "Luo Shishui, Chu Wuqing, and Jin Xingyu have killed the stubborn enemy and returned triumphantly! Record, a great achievement! Guardian merit points, each person, 100!"

Then he raised his hand, and a small jade bottle flew out, landing right in Luo Shishui's hand: "As the leader, I will personally give you three recovery pills. Order: Take them immediately!"

The three bowed: "Thank you, Master Qing!"

They are basically of the same generation as Feng Xiangdong and others, and are of a lower generation than Xue Changqing and others.

The call of "Master Qing" is not meant as flattery.

Yu Zhongge, Mo Ganyun and others remained silent.

Emotionally, they could understand what Luo Shishui and the others did, as well as their feelings. They could even empathize with them!
However, also from an emotional point of view, Fang Che's death is also a wound that Feng Xiangdong and others will never be able to get over in their lifetime!

We know that you are working so hard to make up for it.

However, no matter how much you make up for it, our boss is gone after all!

Useless!

They are stubborn and awkward!

I recognize you as a good man, I recognize you as a comrade, but we can no longer be friends in this life! I will never accept you!

Luo Shishui and the other two quickly glanced at Feng Xiangdong and the others. However, Feng Xiangdong, Yu Zhongge and the others all had indifferent expressions and stiff eyes.

He seemed completely indifferent to their desperate fight.

Luo Shishui and the other two silently withdrew their gazes and stood at the sidelines with their heads down. The smell of blood slowly filled the air.

Another group of three geniuses from the five major families also fought desperately from the very beginning, but their cultivation was a little weaker than the other side. In the battle between the two groups, five of them were evenly matched, but the other one was a little weaker in cultivation.

In the desperate battle between the two sides, all three guardians died heroically.

One of the Pan family masters yelled before dying: "Those of you who are still alive in the Pan family, remember not to be cowards!"

“Stop embarrassing yourself!!”

The two opponents were killed together, leaving behind only one person whose chest was smashed and whose head was cracked into three parts with brain matter flowing out, but who was not dead yet.

Xue Changqing looked at the three bodies lying quietly in the field, moved his lips, and took a deep breath.

Waving his hand, he said decisively: "We lost this battle! We have no merit, and the three families will be punished! Deduct 100 family merits from each family! Those who died in the battle will be brought back with the mainland's heroic etiquette! Xue Yiyi!"

He whispered, "Take the remains of the three comrades into the eternal space! When we get out, their souls will return to their homeland!"

A big flag appeared from Xue Changqing's hand!

Suddenly fell to the ground.

Standing tall, the swords shine brightly, fluttering in the wind.

Guardian Banner!
It’s also a soul flag!

Everyone's eyes were fixed on him at the same time, and everyone had a solemn expression.

Xue Changqing said slowly: "Protect the heroic souls, quickly enter the soul flag; this life is over, we will fight again in the next life!"

Countless guardians shouted at the same time: "This life is over, we will fight again in the next life!"

The roar was so fierce that the sky and the earth were shaking. The water on the surrounding lake surface was shaken and streams rushed up into the sky, with magnificent momentum!
Everyone in the audience, including the Somali Orthodox Church, the Divine Weasel and the Spirit Snake, all looked at them with complicated expressions.

Looking at the battle flag fluttering in the wind, the swords are sharp.

A woman in white appeared with her team. It was Xue Yiyi, the female genius of the Xue family. Her face was solemn, and corpse powder was sprinkled. Three exquisite small jars were taken out, names were engraved on them, and the remains were placed in them. The medal of crossed swords shone brightly on the jars.

As Xue Yiyi's team collected the bodies, they returned carrying the jars.

All the guardians looked at each other collectively.

The sword energy soared into the sky.

The other group's swords were sharp and steady, and after a hundred moves, they slit one person's throat with one sword, killing him. Then the battle became one-sided.

Only when the last and strongest person encountered a slight accident, this master of the Divine Weasel Sect suddenly roared, his body suddenly grew several times larger, and was covered with black hair.

In this situation, the swords of the other two people in the group could only penetrate half of the enemy's body and could not cause any fundamental damage.

Xue Yihong burst out with all his strength. The sword energy was red, like a blood moon in the sky. He used three swords in a circle to completely kill the man!

"Hand over the order!"

"This battle! Victory! The family will be rewarded with merits! I will be rewarded with 100 Guardian Merits!"

Xue Changqing's face was as hard as iron.

He had absolutely no room for compromise on this point.

As long as you win, you have achieved merit; if you lose, even if you die heroically, you still lose, which weakens the reputation of the guardian. You can be given the status of a hero, but you cannot be credited with merit!
If the loser is also given credit, how can that be fair to the winner?
"Listen up, all guardians! Now that you've entered here, you either get out alive or get put into a jar and taken out. We guardians can only win this time! We want only victory!"

Xue Changqing looked at the bloody battlefield and said coldly, "I don't want anything else!"

Everyone was awed and stood at attention at the same time.

"Just victory!!"

All the guardians roared at the same time, and they felt the blood in their chests burning completely.

Endless momentum hit the sky, and suddenly the clouds in the sky were turbulent!
The battle on the side of the Only Orthodox Church ended shortly afterwards. The Only Orthodox Church won all three battles!
And the victory was very easy. All nine of the other side were killed!
But Feng Yun's face did not look good.

The martial arts of the Spirit Snake Cult are naturally very advanced, but they are completely insufficient when facing the Only Orthodox Cult.

And what made Feng Yun most unhappy was... although he won these three battles, he could hardly see any characteristics of the Spirit Snake Cult.

How did you see the word "spiritual snake"?
They are just like ordinary people in the martial arts world. Can they establish the Spirit Snake Cult just by being more flexible?

So Feng Yun laughed loudly: "She Menglong, is this all your people are capable of? At least you should inflict a wound on this side. Look at the nine of us who went into battle, they didn't even spit out blood. Tsk, Spirit Snake Sect? Is this the Spirit Snake Sect? Are you practicing a special martial art? Is the name of the martial art called Spirit Snake Delivering Vegetables?"

All of the people who believed in the righteousness of the church burst into laughter.

"Spirit Snake Delivering Food, Young Master Yun is really very talented in naming this."

Many people praised it highly.

Chen Yin chuckled and said, "Brother Yun, the Spirit Snake Sect is just a name. You can't really regard them as snakes. Take She Menglong for example. Listen to what he meant. This snake can only dream of turning into a dragon... This, it's not that I'm ignorant, it's really a feeling... What are they? Aren't they just a bunch of country people?"

Chen Yin's words caused the people of the Solitary Orthodoxy to burst into laughter.

The mood was good after the victory, and everyone was in high spirits.

All of a sudden all kinds of witty remarks came out.

"I have to say, I feel great about winning this money. I thought the Spirit Snake Cult was so mysterious that it would have some tricks up its sleeve, but in the end, it only took nine of them a short while."

"That's it?"

"I suddenly feel invincible... I am so bad at this..."

Feng Yun laughed and said, "Brother Chen is right, She Menglong, did you ever dream...did you really dream of turning into a dragon?"

She Menglong was furious and gnashed his teeth: "Feng Yun, you only won three games, why are you so proud?"

Feng Yun laughed loudly and looked around, extremely amused: "Did you hear that? He refuses to accept! He actually refuses to accept! Hahahaha... Who's going to go out and teach him a lesson?"

"Mr. Yun! Your subordinates are willing to fight!"

Suddenly there was a roar from the mountains and the sea.

There was a chorus of voices asking for battle.

Feng Yun laughed and said, "In that case, just pick a few at random. You, you, you...you five groups!"

All of a sudden, the five groups of Weiwozhengjiao stood up in high spirits. These five groups were all under Chen Yun's command.

Feng Yun laughed: "Don't embarrass your Boss Chen, I will win this battle!"

Feng Yun didn't even consider whether the other party agreed or not, and he just appointed the general as if no one was around.

The five groups of people clasped their fists and bowed at the same time: "Don't worry, Young Master Yun, we will win this battle!"

Chen Yun's eyes were gloomy.

Why did Feng Yun say that? Are these five groups going to lose this time?

But now, the momentum of the Weiwo Zhengjiao has been fully established. Even if Chen Yun is uneasy in his heart, he absolutely cannot withdraw these five groups of people.

He was the one who raised his hand to ask to go into battle and was then called upon to go into battle.

How to withdraw?
At this point, She Menglong on the opposite side could no longer retreat no matter what.

With so many people in front of them and being insulted like this, if they could still endure and not fight, then there would be no point in playing with the Spirit Snake Cult, they could really just wash their hands and go home.

"Five groups!"

She Menglong shouted angrily: "Five groups to win!"

On the other side, the Divine Weasel Cult was also furious: "Give me a few more groups! Xue Changqing, do you dare to fight?"

Xue Changqing smiled faintly and did not respond. He turned to look at the people on his side and sighed, "I don't want to talk to him anymore. He's too weak. Which of your groups should we just send away?"

Xue Changqing's voice was full of contempt, disdain, and even a kind of helplessness like "a dragon being provoked by an ant".

Everyone burst into laughter immediately.

"I'm coming! I'm coming!"

Several groups of people jumped out eagerly.

The battles are carried on one after another.

Fang Che possessed the tomb door and dared not move.

The divine consciousness quietly watched the whole scene.

There is only one feeling in my heart: the world is so big and there are so many talented people!
Feng Yun is already a leader, but Xue Changqing is by no means to be outdone. The geniuses on the Guardian's side and the geniuses on the side of the Solitary Orthodox Church, the meaning implied in every word, fully demonstrates that no one is a fool.

The meaning of each sentence, the sarcasm, the intentions involved, the benefits to oneself, the derogation to the other party, why, what effect, etc...

The cooperation between Feng Yun and everyone else, the cooperation between Chen Yin and Feng Yun, the cooperation between Feng Yun and Xue Changqing, and the tacit cooperation between the four leaders...

(End of this chapter)