Soul Town: Claiming the throne? You've asked my Tian Ce Army, haven't you?

The soldiers stopped Yang Che and addressed the Seven Left Envoys and the Right Envoy of the Palace: "Our target is Xiang Kunlun. Tell us where he is, and we may let you go!"

Who do you think you are?!

The Seventh Left Envoy could no longer bear it. Cracks gradually appeared on his body, followed by a burst of eerie flames that enveloped him.

As the flames dissipated, the Seventh Left Envoy had transformed into his true form—the Demon of Calamity, whose size was almost the same as Yang Che's.

"You will pay the price for your arrogance!"

The demon charged toward the soldier with a ferocious expression, while the soldier calmly reached out his hand to a goat standing beside him.

"Old Jiu, give me a weapon!"

After the goat bleated, it spat out a huge axe. The shepherd grabbed the axe and chopped it down at the demon.

Despite sensing the earth-shattering power contained in the axe, the Demon Lord did not dodge. He stretched out his sharp claws, stubbornly wanting to confront the soldier head-on.

"Fool!"

Another tall figure swiftly pounced on the Demon of Calamity; it was the true form of the Right Envoy of Su—the Demon of the Roaring Goose.

"Seven, you almost died just now!"

Hongming Demon cursed at Huodou Demon, who was already in a daze. Hongming Demon followed his gaze.

The entire outer city wall, along with the soldiers on it, had vanished, leaving only ruins and a deep axe mark on the ground.

That guy's casual strike was so powerful? Just what kind of monsters and demons are these people?

"The road is open!"

Mu Bing, carrying an axe, said, "Let's go! We're going to get Xiang Kunlun's head. We can't be slower than those guys on Shuiyun Street..."

He led the Wind Spirit and Rain Warrior past the Demon of Calamity and the Demon of Roaring Cry, saying, "Yang Che, finish them off before you catch up!"

Yang Che still did not respond, but turned his body towards Huo Dou Mo and Hong Ming Mo, and a murderous aura suddenly appeared on his body.

Hongming gritted his teeth and drew his demonic-infused sword. "Seven, let's attack together!"

……

Shuiyun Street, the Path of the Wind.

The spellcaster stopped in front of a tall statue of a Myo-ō (wisp of light), looked up at the statue, and said, "After walking for so long, I've finally met my match!"

"Wearing a mask with writing on it, I wondered who dared to invade Shuiyun Street. Turns out it's Huangfu Longdou's lackey!"

Zhuge Yixin looked at Zhou Shi as if he had seen a new toy.

The sorcerer ignored his words, put his hands behind his back, and said indifferently, "You are not a demon, I don't want to take you in. If you know what's good for you, get out of the way!"

"You even wanted to take me in? How ruthless!"

Zhuge Yixin looked frightened and spoke to Zhuge Liang, who was sitting behind him with his back to him and a Kongming lantern covering his head.

"Ah Liang, don't you think so?"

Zhuge Liang looked quietly at the bamboo slips in his hand and gave a perfunctory reply, "Don't worry, he can't do it!"

"Ah Liang, with a formidable enemy at hand, why are you wearing a Kongming lantern on your head?"

"Yishin, don't worry about these things..."

Zhuge Liang snapped his fingers, and a whirlwind instantly swept around Zhou Shi, while countless throwing knives and hidden weapons flew out from the wind, aiming at Zhou Shi.

"Celestial Master's Shield!"

A massive spirit shield appeared beside the spellcaster, blocking the flying knives. "Using hidden weapons, it seems you're not a good person either. I can barely accept this!"

"If you want to take me in, you can try!"

Zhuge Yixin's expression remained calm. "This is our Zhuge family's Eight Desolate Wind Wolf Formation. Once you're in, don't even think about leaving unscathed!"

"Retreat? I have no intention of leaving!"

A golden light suddenly appeared behind the sorcerer, and Zhang Tianshi's figure emerged from the golden light.

"This wind can affect people's senses. It might work on ordinary people, but it can't stop our divine senses. I advise you to surrender obediently!"

Lin Zhi Dao, within a dense forest.

"Han Xin, it seems someone is trying to interfere with our game of chess!"

Han Yuanqing, who was playing chess with Han Xin, turned his head and looked at Lei Pao, who was slowly walking towards him.

Lei Pao lowered the cannon barrel and glanced at Han Yuanqing. "Your aura is too weak. You shouldn't be Liu Yuchan!"

He sighed softly, "What bad luck, I wonder which of them ran into Liu Yuchan..."

Of the four Martial God Bodies, he had only dealt with two. He was really looking forward to the remaining two, Liu Yuchan and Cao Yanbing!

Han Yuanqing sized up Lei Pao. "Judging from your appearance, you must be the Dragon Chess General that Chief Cao mentioned. What do you intend to do to Achan?"

We need his head!

Chapter 175: Even more infuriating than a traitor who has served three masters

The Way of the Mountain.

Fan Tianyin stood atop a tall, reclining stone Buddha, looking down at the snow elephant, her brows furrowing slightly. "You are... Huangfu Longdou's subordinate?"

Why did they invade Shuiyun Street? Could it be that they, like the Kingdom Organization, want to target the Dragon Peach Tree?

Li Moxuan had explained the situation of this group to her in detail, and he emphasized that if she found any trace of them, she should notify him.

Xue Xiang looked up at Fan Tianyin, "I don't like to fight women. Our mission is to take Liu Yuchan's head. If you let us pass, we can leave safely..."

Was it all for Liu Yuchan?

Nevertheless, Fan Tianyin still did not intend to back down. Although she was ready to leave Shuiyun Street, she was still the Soul Guardian of Shuiyun Street and could not let any intruders go unpunished.

"Fan Kuai!"

Fan Kuai, a tall figure, gripping his knife, leaped down from the reclining Buddha and landed in front of the snow elephant.

"Monk, since you don't like to fight women, how about we spar a bit?"

Taking advantage of this moment, Fan Tianyin took two steps back and took out the spiritual message that Li Moxuan had left for her.

Xue Xiang noticed Fan Tianyin's actions, but he did not stop her.

If possible, he wanted to use these humans to test Ying Chengfeng's strength, or rather, to restrain Ying Chengfeng's four Dragon Chess Generals.

"Since that's the case, then I'll keep you company to the fullest!"

The snow elephant has entered its "Narayana Heavenly Armor" form and is ready to begin its performance...

The Way of Fire.

"Looks like I'm the luckiest one..."

With his hands behind his back, Tie Zu landed on his sword and stood in front of the statue of the Three-Headed, Six-Armed King, looking up at Liu Yuchan on the statue.

"You must be Liu Yuchan. Will you end it yourself, or should I send you on your way?"

"Friendly reminder: if I intervene, I can't guarantee your body will remain intact..."

Liu Yuchan sized up Tie Zu. "The man with the character 'Zu' written on his mask, Chief Cao mentioned you to me. You've come here to take my life, haven't you?"

Tie Zu snapped his fingers. "Correct, but I don't have any reward here. By the way..."

His hand gripped the hilt of the nameless sword. "I don't like looking up at other people!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the nameless sword in Tie Zu's hand flashed, and the entire three-headed, six-armed Vajra statue was instantly cleaved in two.

Liu Yuchan had no choice but to jump down and land on the ground.

"It's much better now..."

Liu Yuchan took out the Snow-Treading White Wolf, and snowflakes began to fall around him. "If you want to take my life, you'll have to ask my Five Tiger Generals for their permission first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Fei, gripping his eighteen-foot spear, leaped up from behind the iron soldier and shouted, "Swordsman, take this spear!"

Tie Zu made no attempt to dodge. His massive Ganjiang sword fell from the sky, blocking Zhang Fei's eighteen-foot spear. At the same time, a devastating sword aura swept towards Zhang Fei.

"Third brother, be careful!"

Guan Yu swung his Green Dragon Crescent Blade, instantly scattering the sword energy, but it quickly reappeared, swirling around the Ganjiang Sword and attacking Zhang Fei and Guan Yu.

"Those two aren't enough..."

With his hands behind his back, Tie Zu strolled leisurely toward Liu Yuchan. "Don't say I didn't give you a chance. Summon the rest of your guardian spirits as well!"

"This is even more infuriating than a traitor who has served three masters!"

Ma Chao and Zhao Yun appeared on the left and right sides of the iron soldier respectively, wielding their Tiger-Head Golden Spear and Dragon Gallant Silver Spear, and thrusting towards him.

At the same time, Huang Zhong appeared beside Liu Yuchan, took out the Dragon Scale Bow, drew the bow, and aimed at the iron soldiers.

"That's more like it!"

Tie Zu's right hand transformed into a sword finger, and countless sword spirits surged from the ground, swirling around him and protecting him.

At the same time, the enormous Moye sword appeared in the air and slashed straight down at Ma Chao and Zhao Yun.

"Zilong, watch out!"

Ma Chao and Zhao Yun had to abandon their offensive to dodge the Mo Xie sword's strikes, while Huang Zhong took the opportunity to gather his strength and fire a spirit arrow at the iron soldiers.

"These flimsy swords can't stop my arrows!"

Wherever the spirit arrow passed, it turned into a world of ice and snow. As it struck the sword spirit of the Iron Soldier, the Iron Soldier and his sword spirit instantly turned into ice sculptures.

"Hahaha, as expected of the old man, he's frozen him!"

Before Zhang Fei could even celebrate, countless sword energies swept across, instantly shattering the ice sculpture, and sending the iron soldier flying into the air.

He clasped his hands together, and the Ganjiang and Moye swords flew into the air, merging into one and transforming into a sword god.

Tie Zu looked down at Liu Yuchan and said, “Not bad, your strength is not bad. As a reward for you, as long as you can force me to draw my sword, you will win!”

"Of course, whether you win or lose, I will take your head. But to force me to draw my sword, even in death, you can be proud!"

"And I will remember your name..."

Li Moxuan was unaware that Huangfu Longdou and Ying Chengfeng were already preparing to help him deal with Xiang Kunlun and Liu Yuchan. He was outside the Tian Shu Hall preparing to summon the Divine Martial Spirit.