Super Golden Eye

C1239 Breaking the Foundation



C1239 Breaking the Foundation

Chiragu thought about it and realized that it was indeed possible. He did not think much about it. "Elder Zhishan is right. Let's go to the next tribe, the Xiyue tribe!"    

    

After burning down the entire stronghold of the Dragon Summoning Tribe, Chiragu and his men turned to their next target.    

    

The same tragedy happened twice. After the Dragon Summoning Tribe, the Xiyue Tribe and the Desolate North Tribe were all slaughtered and burned down.    

    

When the Desolate North Tribe finally became a sea of fire, Chiragu's phone rang. When he picked it up, it was actually from Wu Wang.    

    

"Chiragu, you are really awe-inspiring!"    

    

Chiragu asked vigilantly, "Wu Wang! What do you want? Negotiation? You don't have the qualifications now!"    

    

Oh? You're wrong. It's not that I don't have the right, it's that you don't have the right! To tell you the truth, I'm in your stronghold right now!    

    

All your clansmen are hung outside the wall, waiting to die! How is it? Are you satisfied with this gift?"    

    

" What did you say?! " Chiragu was dumbfounded! He never thought that his victory would be in his hands. He never thought that his old nest would be ruined by someone else!    

    

Chiragu, what a ruthless method!" said Wu Wang through gritted teeth. He did not even let go of women and children! Then, let your clansmen atone for your crimes! "    

    

"After hanging up the phone, Chiragu felt his vision go black and he fell backwards.    

    

Although Lan Zhu frequently complained about Chiragu, she still supported him at the first moment and anxiously asked, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?!"    

    

Faang Yang took his pulse and said, "It's nothing. I was just worried and angry."    

    

Faang Yang passed a thread of true qi over and opened the blockage. Very soon, Chiragu woke up faintly. As soon as he opened his eyes, he struggled to get up. His voice was hoarse.    

    

"Quick! Go back to the village! Shou Wang and the others have already occupied our stronghold! "    

    

Hearing this news, everyone was shocked!    

    

Faang Yang suddenly understood. "No wonder everything went so smoothly. It seems like when we attacked, they already knew the news and moved their elite troops out in advance. What a waste of resources!"    

    

When Lan Zhu heard that the stronghold was occupied, she was also very anxious, "Let's go back quickly! I wonder how the people are doing!"    

    

Zhishan comforted her by the side, "It shouldn't be that easy. We still have half of our men left in the stronghold. How could it be so easy to break through? It can't be fake news, right? "    

    

Chiragu also came back to his senses." That's right! There are still so many experts in the stronghold. It must be fake! You want to lie to me! "    

    

Lan Zhu saw that everyone's mood had improved and also revealed a smile. However, she noticed that Faang Yang was still frowning and could not help but ask, "Mr. Faang, do you have something on your mind?"    

    

Faang Yang looked worried. "I have a feeling that things are not that simple! Although there are still some experts in the stronghold, don't forget how Yu Wang and the others became stronger!"    

    

Lan Zhu instantly understood what he meant. "You mean, Yu Wang and the others also have helpers? The village has really been occupied by them? "    

    

Faang Yang nodded silently. "In my opinion, this possibility is very high. Otherwise, what's the point of him sending out fake news? "    

    

Although their voices were not loud, they were not soft either. Elder Zhishan, who was standing beside them, naturally heard them clearly. With a gloomy face, he took out his phone and started to contact the disciples who had stayed in the stronghold.    

    

In the end, the phone rang for a long time, but no one answered! This made Zhishan realize that something was not right. "Which sect of yours left their disciples in the stronghold? Let's see if we can contact them! "    

    

Immediately, more than a dozen people took out their phones and started to make calls. In the end, it was the same: No one answered!    

    

The fire of hope that Chiragu had just ignited was mercilessly extinguished. He turned around and walked back. "No matter what, I want to go back and see what exactly happened!"    

    

No one said a word throughout the whole process. They only gasped. Three hours later, the sky had completely darkened. They finally rushed back to the foot of the mountain stronghold.    

    

From afar, they could clearly see that the main door was tightly shut. There was a circle of torches lit on the tall walls of the stronghold. They could clearly see the clansmen hanging on the walls of the stronghold as well as some disciples of the Ancient Martial Sect.    

    

Chiragu and Zhishan's eyes turned red. "This is going too far!"    

    

Zhishan tapped the ground with his feet and flew up like a Large Bird. In the air, he drew his sword from his waist and slashed at the gate of the stronghold!    

    

"Clang!" A Ghost Head Blade appeared out of nowhere in the air and blocked Zhishan's sword. Before Zhishan could react, a completely black palm silently imprinted itself on his chest!    

    

"Puff ~" Zhishan left quickly and returned quickly. He spat out a blood line and heavily fell to the ground.    

    

Before he could get up from the ground, the huge Ghost Head Blade, with the force of Mount Tai, hacked down!    

    

Zhishan's entire body was covered by the blade. He was unable to resist nor dodge. He closed his eyes in despair and secretly sighed, My life is over!    

    

"Clang ~"    

    

A clear metallic sound was heard. The Ghost Head Blade was actually blocked! Zhishan widened his eyes to take a look. It turned out that it was Faang Yang who had rushed over at the moment of crisis and used the Dragon Scale Sword to block the Ghost Head Blade!    

    

Zhishan did not have the time to thank him. He used all his strength and scrambled back to the back. He swallowed a few Medicine Pills in succession before his expression calmed down a little.    

    

At the entrance of the stockade, blades and swords did not give way to each other. Faang Yang carefully sized up the enemy in front of him. His skin was dark, his flesh was strong, his eyebrows were thick, and his body was full of killing intent. He did not look like a person from the righteous path.    

    

Faang Yang asked, "Who are you? Why are you here?"    

    

The owner of the Ghost Head Blade smiled sinisterly, "Hehe, I am the Left Envoy of Heavenly Devil Sect, the Devil Blade! You are Faang Yang? "    

    

Faang Yang was a little depressed. "Is my reputation that great? Even the devil religion knows my name?"    

    

The Devil Blade said, "Of course. Right now, the entire Ancient Martial Realm is under our control. There are only a few people who can attract our Devil Dao's attention. You are one of them!"    

    

"It's my honor!" Faang Yang had already circulated the Geomantic Omen Power to the maximum, but it was only a draw with his opponent.    

    

Obviously, Faang Yang did not like this method of fighting with brute force. Immediately, the tip of the sword twisted and turned, bringing the Ghost Head Blade to the side. Then, with a turn of his body, the two of them separated.    

    

The Devil Blade's face clearly showed some dissatisfaction, "What's wrong? Looking down on me? You don't dare to fight me face to face like a man?"    

    

Faang Yang rolled his eyes at him. "What do you mean? Who said that if I don't fight you head on, I won't be a man? Besides, do I need to prove to you whether I'm a man or not? "    

    

" You're courting death?! " As the Left Envoy of the Heavenly Devil Sect, the Devil Blade held a high position in the sect. Since when had it ever suffered such an insult? With a sway of the Ghost Head Blade in its hand, it attacked once again.    

    

The Ghost Head Blade in the Devil Blade's hand was nearly two meters long. On top of the blade was a skull with its mouth wide open. Not only could it lock down a person's weapon, it could also shoot out poisonous gas and hidden weapons.    

    

Faang Yang relied on his flexible body to constantly move around the Devil Blade, waiting for an opportunity to attack. One hard and one soft, they were evenly matched!    

    

In the blink of an eye, thirty rounds passed. The Devil Blade was somewhat impatient, "Kid, don't think that I can't do anything to you. Watch my move!"    

    

The Devil Blade's blade shook, and the skull immediately spewed out a pale green smoke. Although he did not know what it was, Faang Yang did not dare to take the risk. He closed his mouth and nose, and was about to jump out of the battle.    

    


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