Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 177
Rumble!
There was a terrifying loud noise, and the martial artist in front of Mo Chen was knocked back. He vomited blood in shock, and hit the cauldron behind him, knocking the cauldron away. It was enough to see that the two The strength of the warrior in black is terrifying.

These fighters are obviously the strong men Ye Qianzhong gave Qing Yun to arrange beside Mo Chen, four Yuanwu fifth level masters, and one Yuanwu seventh level strong, protecting Mo Chen's safety anytime and anywhere.

This scene made the two warriors in black slightly startled. They didn't expect that there were so many powerful people protecting Mo Chen, but it was only a moment of shock. Since they chose to take action, they were naturally ready for everything.

Following a low growl from one of the black-clothed warriors, several black-clothed warriors reappeared all around, all at the fifth level of Yuanwu.

All the warriors in black stepped forward, their killing intent exploded to the extreme, and they unleashed endless and terrifying attacks on the martial souls in front of Mo Chen, making those warriors keep retreating, unable to stop the attacks of these men in black at all.

"Mo Chen, hurry up, I believe the dean and the others will arrive soon." The Yuanwu seventh level warrior hastily shouted, then pulled Mo Chen and rushed out.

hum!
The warrior threw out the mysterious weapon in his hand, and the terrifying fluctuations exploded in an instant. The blasting power of the third-order mysterious weapon opened a passage for them, and they rushed out of the ancient courtyard.

"They cannot be allowed to return to the academy."

A martial artist in black let out a loud shout, and instantly everyone blocked Mo Chen and the others from going to the school together.

"Go out, as long as you insist on coming to the academy, you will be fine." The seventh-rank Yuanwu warrior said, and rushed out of the imperial city without hesitation.

Mo Chen nodded secretly. If he broke through the opponent's block and headed towards the imperial city at this moment, he might be killed by the opponent in an instant. Fleeing outside is definitely the best choice, and he can win a chance of survival.

He secretly lucked out and worked hard to dispel the poison of the salsa.

However, the toxin will not be dispelled in a short time. It can only be said that the person who assassinated him this time has made sufficient preparations.

Who is trying to assassinate him?
These people are definitely not Long Aotian's people, they should be the people behind Xue Zhen, but Mo Chen couldn't guess it for a while.

"die!"

The two leading warriors in black fiercely threw several punches in Mo Chen's direction, and the four warriors of the fifth level of Yuanwu fought back at the same time, but the two warriors in black were at least above the eighth level of Yuanwu. The gap is simply unstoppable.

Countless terrifying bangs were heard, and the four Yuanwu fifth-layer masters flew out one after another, and began to spray blood before they landed.

"Get rid of them." The two warriors in black continued to chase Mo Chen without stopping, leaving the seriously injured warriors in the academy to their subordinates.

"Come on!"

The severely injured warriors watched Mo Chen and the seventh-level warriors stop, shouted loudly, and then bravely stopped those weaker black-clothed warriors.

Rumble!
There was a loud noise, and before he was about to die, a strong man from the academy shattered his dantian without hesitation. The terrifying self-detonation force forced the enemy to die together.

The blood was sprinkled all over the sky, but under the dark night, it looked so bloody red, the bloody red was dazzling, and the bloody sting was painful.

"Zuoqiu!"

The seventh-layer martial artist let out a mournful roar. Although they had been retreating in the school all year round and did not move around at all on weekdays, as old people in the school, the friendship between them was by no means ordinary. Seeing their friends die tragically in front of them one by one, that kind of grief is absolutely overwhelming. Heartbreaking.

The corner of Mo Chen's mouth also flashed a hint of ferocity, wishing he could get rid of these black-clothed warriors with his own hands.

It was him who made these old people in the academy implicated. I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. In Mo Chen's heart, there was a deep sense of self-blame and endless anger.

"Mo Chen, you go first, I'll come to the back of the palace." The seventh-layer warrior looked resolute, and instead of retreating, he rushed towards the two black-clothed warriors who swooped in.

"Senior." Mo Chen stretched out his hand to grab the opponent, but he reached out.

At this moment, the queen was left behind, and several masters in the academy used their own lives to create time for him to escape, which made Mo Chen feel a surge of anger in his heart.

But he didn't lose his mind, he couldn't let the blood of several seniors flow in vain, he had to be alive, alive, to have a chance to avenge them.

"roll!"

The two black-clothed warriors swooped in and punched the seventh-level warrior. However, the seventh-level warrior was also a high-level Yuanwu realm, and with the determination to die at the moment, it was not so easy to kill him.

The two black-clothed warriors ran away completely, blasting out countless lingering attacks in succession, and finally broke out with all their strength without reservation. The seventh-level warrior let out a miserable scream, and then fell heavily in the distance.

"You are, you are..." The seventh-level warrior seemed to recognize the opponent's identity from the moves, but a flash of sword light directly smashed his head, Your Excellency, and cut off the words behind him.

The two warriors in black looked at Mo Chen's gradually fleeing back, and said coldly, "Chase!"

The masters arranged by the school to fight beside Mo Chen all died, which bought Mo Chen some time to escape. However, the speed of Mo Chen who was assassinated was not as fast as these black-clothed warriors, and the distance between the two sides was constantly decreasing.

At the same time, Fatty Xuan led Qin Qiong and other Yuanwu masters out of the New Wuhun Masters Guild and rushed to the outskirts of the imperial city.

In the direction of the school, Bu Qingyun also led countless strong men to dispatch. Martial King Ye Qianzhong even soared into the air, pushing the speed to the extreme, rushing to the outskirts of the imperial city like a gust of wind.

Although it was late at night, the actions of the New Martial Soul Masters Guild and the school still alarmed countless forces, and the entire imperial city became tense in an instant.

Ye Qianzhong was like a shooting star constantly flashing over the imperial city. With his flying speed, he might be able to reach the suburbs within a cup of tea.

But even so, his face was filled with endless solemnity, because just now, those Yuan Wu masters who protected Mo Chen lost contact, obviously, they had already been killed.

He already knew that Mo Chen had been assassinated, and that he was poisoned by the Bharat Shore incense, so he couldn't resist at all, let alone escape. Now, the masters who protected him were killed one after another. He was afraid, afraid that when he arrived, what was waiting for him The result of human grief.

Mo Chen ran all the way, but in just a split second, he was overtaken by two warriors in black.

"Mo Chen, die!"

The two gathered countless terrifying forces and crushed towards Mo Chen fiercely, transforming into a series of auras, like sharp blades and swords all over the sky, trying to crush Mo Chen to pieces.

"Fall down!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Mo Chen, rushed towards Mo Chen, and threw him to the ground. Behind the man, there were several warriors following him, and they burst out terrifying attacks, trying to block the two The terrifying aura of the warrior in black.

Rumble!
Apparently their strength couldn't keep up with the black-clothed warriors, and the lingering vigor only weakened a little before continuing to attack. The fearsomely sharp vigor passed across the backs of the warriors on Mo Chen's body, leaving behind terrifying bloodstains.

"Feng Yang, how are you doing?"

Mo Chen's complexion changed suddenly, he didn't have time to think about why Feng Yang, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, appeared here, he only cared about Feng Yang's injury.

The first ones to come were not Qin Qiong and the others, nor Ye Qianzhong, but Feng Yang and the others. At this moment, Feng Yang's back was bloody and bloody, looking extremely terrifying.

"The Ninth Princess has an order to keep Mo Chen safe even if he blew his flesh and blood!" Feng Yang gritted his teeth and stood up, his face was a little pale, ignoring the injuries on his back, he passed the several strong men he brought, and ran straight forward .

"Yes!"

Mo Chen glanced at the few warriors, most of them were in the elementary level Yuanwu realm, only two Yuanwu [-]th level warriors, whose strength was not even as strong as those in the academy who protected him.

But these Yuan Wu experts were not timid at all. Instead, they showed a determination to fear death. After letting Feng Yang and Mo Chen go, they directly formed a human wall to resist the chasing black-clothed warriors.

Rumble!
Explosions came one after another, as if they were beating on Mo Chen's heart. At this moment, Mo Chen's complexion became colder and colder, and his whole heart seemed to be about to burst.

Today, not only the masters of the academy died to save him, but at this moment, these martial artists who have never met before are also willing to give up their lives, just to buy some time for him.

Knowing that he was invincible, he was brave enough to die, like a dead soldier, using the power of self-destruct to block all the black-clothed warriors abruptly.

Mo Chen's heart is bleeding, he swears that if he does not die today, he will avenge this revenge, not for himself, but for those strong men who died because of him, those strong men who want to buy time for him with their own lives .

Soon, Mo Chen and Feng Yang came to a cliff, the two stopped involuntarily, and were about to turn around, but found that those warriors in black had already rushed over.

"Mo Chen, you will die today." The warriors in black kept approaching Mo Chen. At this time, their hearts were relieved a lot. Under the desperate situation, Mo Chen had nowhere to escape.

"Xue Zhen belongs to you, right?" Mo Chen smiled wryly, but there was no expression of fear, instead he asked calmly, "Who the hell are you?"

"It's still the same sentence, we are the ones who killed you."

After the words fell, the warrior in black walked towards Mo Chen with murderous intent, without saying anything, the terrifying aura in his palm was still enough to show everything.

Such a scene made both Mo Chen and Feng Yang show a hint of helplessness.

hum!
At this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly came from not far away, as if it could destroy everything, it quickly approached here.

"Ye Qian is important." The black-clothed warrior's pupils calmed down slightly, and without hesitation, he shot out at Mo Chen, "Mo Chen, go to hell!"

"If you want us to die, you all have to pay the price!"

Feng Yang's gaze was determined, and his aura kept rising, as if he wanted to pounce on the black-clothed warrior.

Even if it is death, he will blew himself up before he dies, holding back the warrior in black, even if it is only for a moment, he will fight for it, as long as Ye Qianzhong can arrive, Mo Chen will be fine.

However, the moment he flew out, Mo Chen's hand grabbed his arm, and he fell towards the depths of the cliff.

Today, many people have died because of saving him, he can no longer watch Feng Yang die tragically in front of his eyes, even if such a choice is close to death.

A few black-clothed warriors hurried to the edge of the cliff and looked up. Under the pitch-black night, they couldn't see the scene below clearly, but falling down such a bottomless cliff, coupled with Mo Chen's inability to use his vitality, was basically doomed. die.

"let's go!"

Even if they wanted to investigate, Ye Qianzhong was about to arrive, and they had to retreat, otherwise, none of them would be able to escape Ye Qianzhong's wrath.

(End of this chapter)