C1117 Chaos
C1117 Chaos
The meaning was very simple: Kill the people who surrendered to Nether Moon Saint King.
Kill until they were afraid!
Kill until they no longer dared to openly surrender to Nether Moon Saint King!
This way, it could weaken Nether Moon Saint King's internal cohesiveness.
Nether Moon Saint King wanted to give others benefits so that more and more people would seek refuge with him, but Lin Xiao did not want his scheme to succeed.
Lin Xiao's goal was to create chaos and destruction!
In fact, Lin Xiao only needed to kill the people of the Liuguang Alliance to make the alliance fall into chaos. However, in order to have a better effect and deal a greater blow to Nether Moon Saint King, Lin Xiao decided to kill the people who joined Nether Moon Saint King.
Those who had joined and pledged loyalty to Nether Moon Saint King were mostly intermediate Saint Master and Late Saint Master Stage warriors. These people were people Yinyang Saint Master and the others could easily deal with, so it would be more convenient for them to deal with them.
Of course, they also had to pay attention to Nether Moon Saint King's position. After all, if it was a one on one fight, none of them would be a match for Nether Moon Saint King.
Therefore, when they were selecting people, Yinyang Saint Master and the others set their sights on those who were a distance away from Nether Moon Saint King.
After all, there were a lot of people in the alliance this time, and the troops were quite scattered. This way, Yinyang Saint Master and the others had a chance to take advantage of it.
"Damn it! Who is it!? Who is it!? "
After learning that Su Feng had been attacked, Nether Moon Saint King rushed over immediately. He looked at Su Feng's corpse on the ground and howled furiously.
Just now, Nether Moon Saint King received the news that the allied forces had been attacked. Nether Moon Saint King rushed over immediately, but he was still a step too late. When he arrived, he only saw Su Feng's corpse.
"We don't know about the Holy King, but according to what he said, he is from the Monkey Race!"
One of Nether Moon Saint King's trusted aides said softly, "His realm is very strong. I feel that he is very likely to be a half-step Holy King. We can't stop him at all!"
"Someone from the Monkey Race?"
Nether Moon Saint King was already very angry. When he heard the word Monkey Race, he was undoubtedly even more furious.
"Yes, that's what he said!"
He nodded and said. "However, I don't think he looks familiar. He doesn't look like someone from the Monkey Race, and we've never met him before. "
A person we've never met before. . .
Nether Moon Saint King immediately thought of Yinyang Saint Master, Saint Master of Red Blood, and the others. Back when he went to the Monkey Race, he had been defeated. Wasn't it because of the sudden appearance of four unfamiliar people who were close to being a half-step Holy King?
Thinking of this, Nether Moon Saint King angrily cursed, "Damn it!" He then looked at the Illusionist and questioned, "Explain Su Feng's death to me! The other party is a half-step Holy King. You are also a Half Holy King. I did not ask you to defeat him and take him down. But you can't possibly not even save Su Feng's life, right? "
To be honest, Nether Moon Saint King didn't want to suspect the Illusionist at this moment, but given the current situation, if the Illusionist was right, Nether Moon Saint King wouldn't believe it.
After all, he had seen the four of them before. They were only close to the half-step Holy King realm and not the true half-step Holy King realm. It was impossible for the Illusionist to not be a match for them.
There must be something wrong with this!
Hearing Nether Moon Saint King's words, the Illusionist hesitated for a moment before slowly speaking. "Holy King, I, I was ready to attack, but the opponent was too fast. He actually killed Su Feng in an instant before I even attacked. I really didn't expect this!"
The Illusionist was telling the truth, but he knew that Nether Moon Saint King might not believe him.
However, he had no other choice. After all, he had never thought of betraying Nether Moon Saint King. Although he didn't want to pledge his loyalty to Nether Moon Saint King, he didn't dare to go against Nether Moon Saint King!
"Instant kill?"
Nether Moon Saint King snorted coldly and said in an unpleasant tone. " A half-step Holy King instantly killed a Late Saint Master Stage warrior in front of another half-step Holy King? Should I say that he is too powerful, or should I say that you are too useless?"
Nether Moon Saint King was also very angry.
Su Feng was merely a Late Saint Master Stage. Even if he died, Nether Moon Saint King wouldn't care too much about it. However, Su Feng was one of his trusted aides. If he died now, who would dare to submit to him in the future?
Thinking of this, Nether Moon Saint King wished he could kill Illusionist, but no matter what, Illusionist was still a half-step Saint King. It would be a pity if he killed him just like that. Furthermore, if he killed Illusionist without any proof at this critical moment. . . He was afraid that no one would seek refuge with him in the future.
"Alright. Don't say anymore!"
He looked at the Illusionist and sighed. Nether Moon Saint King said faintly, "Illusionist, follow me!"
Nether Moon Saint King was already worried about the Illusionist. The only thing he could do now was to take Illusionist away.
He didn't have the time to stay. After all, Su Feng wasn't the only one who was in trouble. There were other people as well.
When he thought of this, Nether Moon Saint King felt a headache coming on.
At this moment, the internal part of the alliance had started to panic.
After all, this was the internal part of the 'Liuguang Alliance'. The Monkey Race dared to do such a thing, and even introduced themselves. This totally didn't put Nether Moon Saint King and the alliance in their eyes. Moreover, the one who died was Nether Moon Saint King's trusted aide. This made those who originally wanted to seek refuge with Nether Moon Saint King cowered in fear.
Of course, they wanted to climb up Nether Moon Saint King's high branch, but they didn't want to die either.
Compared to the rest of the people who were panicking, Tiger King seemed very calm. After all, he was different from the others. He was a half-step Holy King. Even if someone was targeting him. . . He could still hold on until Nether Moon Saint King arrived. Therefore, there was nothing for him to be afraid of.
But at this moment, a special sound was heard.
This was a special sound transmission method that could only be used by people who were close to him, and the user's voice quickly rang out: "Brother Hu, I have something to discuss with you!"
This voice. . .
A hint of surprise flashed across Tiger King's eyes.
Because this voice was none other than his old friend, Snake King, whom he had been searching for for five days in the Azure Nether Sect.
Where did Snake King go during this period of time when he was missing?
What kind of method did he use to avoid being hunted by the Azure Nether Sect, or even Nether Moon Saint King?
And why did he find him at this time?
For a moment, Tiger King's heart was filled with doubt and hesitation. After all, the time was special. If he went to see Snake King, he would not be able to explain it clearly.