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Chapter 161 Elimination [Part Two]

These people set off from various cities in the Yu Kingdom, and even from small countries abroad, all converging on the same destination.

Although this seemed chaotic, it still attracted the attention of those with ulterior motives.

Nanling City is located on the border of the ancient state of Yu.

Backed by the Yunling Mountains, the highest mountain range on Earth, which serve as the roof of the planet and span the borders of multiple countries, no other mountain range can surpass it in altitude.

The colder, the higher the temperature, the stronger the wind, and the more exaggerated the temperature difference between day and night.

The sky was overcast, and a light drizzle, carried by the cold wind, moistened the somewhat dry land.

At this moment, in an abandoned factory area on the outskirts of Nanling City, weeds grow rampant, clearly indicating that no one has been there for a long time.

But today is different.

The place, which was originally empty, is now full of people.

Looking around, there were nearly several hundred people, including men, women, young and old.

And new figures kept emerging from the rain and mist, merging into the crowd.

These people are all here because of the same identity.

Those are followers of the Pure Fire Cult.

Those qualified to come here are at least at the Body Forging Realm, far surpassing ordinary people.

Among them were also some martial artists at the Skin Tempering and Bone Tempering stages.

Three of them even reached the Strong Viscera Realm. Although it was only the initial stage, it was still terrifying enough, far surpassing the foundation of any mid-level clan.

Those who knew each other chatted, but most people just stood alone on one side and rarely interacted.

"There are still so many remnants of the Pure Fire Cult."

In a corner, a man and a woman leaned against the mottled cement wall behind them.

They were playing with their respective keepsakes, which were some kind of jade objects.

This was also how everyone present identified themselves; each person displayed their token to prove their identity.

The speaker was a young woman dressed like a college student, wearing a JK skirt, with long hair, silver-rimmed glasses, and wearing a short JK skirt.

She twirled a string of blue jade beads on her wrist, her gaze sweeping over her surroundings imperceptibly, her voice condensed into a single line, not a sound leaking out.

"Even a centipede with a hundred legs will not fall down when it dies. No matter what, the Pure Fire Sect was once very powerful."

The man beside him said calmly.

"But what is the purpose of this sudden summons issued by that mysterious cult leader?"

"Who knows?"

The woman smiled.

"He's just a weakling clinging to life; he probably won't be able to cause any trouble."

"Xiaoxi, you're being naive."

Wei Zi shook his head slightly.

His voice was slightly deep as he stared at the woman.

"Even a starved camel is bigger than a horse. That person is already at the second stage of blood transfusion and also possesses strange old techniques."

Although his strength had dropped due to serious injuries, he was severely injured again by the blood-changing master of the Ji family after finally recovering.

But a Blood Transformation Master is a Blood Transformation Master, and no one in the Strengthening Viscera Realm can match him.

I brought you here mainly to show you around. Once you see it, don't say anything out of line, understand?

"I see."

Hunxi nodded, but she didn't take it to heart.

She was well aware of how terrifying her older brother was.

If we use all our methods, we might be able to fight a master of blood transfusion.

What's more, the opponent is someone who has been severely injured and whose strength has been greatly reduced.

Soul was satisfied with the other party's reaction.

He didn't concern himself with the other party's little schemes.

In fact, with his abilities, he wouldn't be afraid even if he faced that cult leader.

Not to mention, they have other trump cards up their sleeves.

I was just saying that out of habit.

soon.

As time went on, the rain grew heavier, and thunder rumbled across the sky.

No one else came through the rain outside.

At this moment, the number of people gathered here has exceeded one thousand.

These people stood in the rain, letting the rain soak their clothes, and couldn't help but frown and start talking amongst themselves.

"I wonder when the cult leader will arrive?"

"It should be soon! However, I heard a while ago that the sect leader was severely injured by that person from the Ji family, but I don't know if it's true or not."

"Shut up, stop gossiping. The cult leader has his own reasons for acting; don't make unfounded assumptions."

"You seem to be in a hurry?"

Just then, a voice pierced through the torrential rain and thunder, resounding clearly in everyone's ears.

pat.

At the same time, a faint sound came from the roof of the factory area ahead.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

Two figures had appeared on the rooftop sometime earlier.

Those present were no ordinary people; even with the rain obscuring their view, they could still clearly see the two individuals' appearances.

However, in the instant they saw it clearly...

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The room fell into a deathly silence.

Most of the people present were members of the Pure Fire Cult. Although they played various roles, they were essentially people who regarded human life as worthless.

But now.

Everyone felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over their heads, the chill penetrating to their very bones, making their scalps tingle and their hearts tremble with fear.

That's why.

It was because one of the figures was being held in another person's hand, just like a dead dog.

They didn't recognize the person who spoke.

They recognized the person being held in their hands; it was their leader.

Each of them had a special method implanted within them, which served as both a restriction and a bond, maintaining a subtle connection between them and the cult leader.

It was this intuition that allowed them to recognize Bai Yao at a glance.

That is why fear engulfed everyone like a tidal wave.

Their invincible leader has fallen to this state.

Therefore, their being summoned here is clearly a trap.

Those who survived the encirclement and suppression by the Yu Kingdom's government were certainly not fools.

In the blink of an eye, he understood this point.

These people hardly lingered; they all turned around and fled frantically outside.

As for saving Bai Yao?

What are you daydreaming about?

Even the sect leader, who was at the Blood Exchange Realm, was held like a dead dog in someone's hand; that person must have been at least a Blood Exchange Grandmaster.

What else could this group of people do besides deliver food when they rushed up there?

Simply having a numerical advantage is meaningless against a master of blood transfusion.

Unless a division is mobilized head-on and surrounded by various powerful firearms, there might be a slight chance of success.

Escape now is the right choice, and the only choice.

Hun Zuo and Hun tide did the same, blending into the crowd and heading outwards.

But the next moment.

The voice rang out again, echoing calmly in everyone's ears without causing the slightest ripple.

"As cult members, you have committed countless evils, your hands are stained with human blood, and you deserve to die!"

The moment the words fell.

Those who fled outside screamed in agony.

Look around.

White flames suddenly ignited on their bodies, rising and flickering in the rain.

The torrential rain poured down on the flames, but instead of extinguishing them, it had no effect whatsoever.

The flames were extremely eerie.

Some people were engulfed in flames so quickly that they were burned to ashes before they could even scream, leaving only a pile of black ash.

Some burn slowly.

Upon seeing this, someone jumped into the river beside them, disappearing completely underwater.

however.

The white flames continued to burn, as if they did not exist in the real world at all, but were merely an illusion.

Yet it so realistically devours flesh and blood.

"It was that man's fault that I killed him!"

Someone discovered the problem, turned back, and screamed as they charged toward the rooftop.

Before it even arrived, it turned into a charred corpse and collapsed to the ground.

Even if a few people rushed close, they were instantly turned into a bloody mist by a single palm strike.

[Source Value +6]

[Source Value +9]

[Source Value +5]

On the rooftop, the young man, Hu Long, looked at the silver lettering that appeared before his eyes.

His expression shifted slightly; he hadn't expected such an unexpected surprise.

The source of these source values ​​is not from killing these cultists, but from the supernatural materials, weapons, or ghostly things on these people.

After all, in the outside world where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is depleted, these things are indispensable materials for practitioners of ancient arts to cast spells.

He didn't pay much attention to that, but instead focused his attention on the two people who were fleeing in the distance.