1766: C1766 Magma

C1766 Magma

"Old dog Yuwen, don't be afraid of ignorance."

A lazy voice sounded outside the door.

A young man wearing a grey robe and carrying a long sword on his shoulder yawned as he walked in.

Ye Hong could not help but raise his eyebrows because the person in front of him was Dugu Wuyan, whom he had not seen for a long time.

"A kid from the Dugu Family!"

Yuwen Zuoye gnashed his teeth and said, "This must be you trying to trick us again, trying to bluff us, right?

The Xuanyuan Family is long dead!"

"Idiot, there's no hope." Dugu Wuyan shook his head with a bored expression. He pointed his sword at Yuwen Zuoye and Yuwen Lianxi. "Magma, carry out the order."

As soon as he finished speaking, the formation of the ten red figures suddenly closed.

"Ten useless warriors of the Ancient Qi Martial Arts Realm, trying to threaten me?"

Yuwen Zuoye had a disdainful look on his face. He waved his hand and struck at the ten red figures.

In an instant, the cold wind in the room was blowing. It almost lifted the ceiling.

Sure enough, after the strengthening of the Corpse Gu Formation, Yuwen Zuoye's strength had increased tremendously.

However, facing Yuwen Zuoye, Cultivator of Ancient Taoism Martial Arts, the ten Ancient Qi Fighter warriors who were only at the Ancient Qi Martial realm did not back down in the slightest.

Ten red daggers flew out from under their cloaks. In an instant, they pierced through Yuwen Zuoye's attack and stabbed into his body.

"Wu -"

Yuwen Zuoye looked at the ten daggers in disbelief. His eyes widened. "How could you hurt me?"

The ten men did not respond. Their hands under their cloaks suddenly moved.

"Boom!"

As if a volcano had erupted, a series of explosions occurred on Yuwen Zuoye's body.

Magma gushed out from every part of Yuwen Zuoye's body, splashing onto the ground and forming several deep holes.

"Ah -!"

Amidst the waves of miserable howls, Yuwen Zuoye's body was suddenly melted by the magma, not even leaving behind any residue.

The dignified Cultivator of Ancient Taoism Martial Arts had actually died so abruptly!

These ten people were definitely not ordinary Ancient Qi Fighter warriors!

The nearby Yuwen Lianxi was scared out of his wits. His entire body knelt on the ground, continuously kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Once Yuwen Zuoye died, he no longer had any thoughts of resisting.

However, the Xuanyuan Family issued a killing order.

Killing was not leaving a single one alive.

A red short knife suddenly flew past, bringing Yuwen Lianxi's head away.

As Yuwen Lianxi's headless corpse landed on the ground, the entire space suddenly became silent. Qin Hongshuang and Xue Jianing were so frightened that they did not even dare to breathe loudly.1

The two of them did not know the background of this group of people, they were only worried that Ye Hong and them would not let go.

But their worries were obviously unnecessary.

After seeing Yuwen Zuoye and Yuwen Lian's happy deaths, Ye Hong shook his head and went over to untie Qin Hongshuang and Xue Jianing's ropes.

He said without turning his head as he untied them. "Death Rod, if you don't explain the situation, I will call Seventh Sister over."

Qin Hongshuang and Xue Jianing were still wondering who Ye Hong was talking to when they saw the young man carrying a long sword at the door come to Ye Hong's side in panic. He kept begging. "Don't, don't, I don't want to see that drunk woman!"

He sighed, "What do you want to know?"

Ye Hong checked the two women and found that they were not hurt. He asked them to wait for him outside the door.

After they left, Ye Hong turned to look at the ten mysterious figures who had killed Yuwen Zuoye without saying a word. "Who are they?"

Dugu Wuyan shrugged and said, "Let someone answer this question for you."

At this moment, the figure that Ye Hong had heard earlier slowly lifted the red bamboo hat on his head.

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