125: C125 All the Strong Men Had Gathered

C125 All the Strong Men Had Gathered

Xiao Jian followed the group and walked for about four hours, but he still hadn't arrived. When he saw the pointed Sharp Horn Peak, he couldn't help but think of a common saying. The so-called 'looking at a mountain and running away like a dead horse' might be the true feeling in Xiao Jian's heart at this moment.

At this moment, the outside world was already burning in the sky. The sun was high up and the sun was bright. The weather stretched as far as the eye could see. The burning sun burned the ground.

However, in the Yunmeng Mountain Range, it was a completely different scene. A humid air was rushing towards them. A thick fog was drifting in the mountain range, making people feel as if they were in the clouds. If they were wearing white clothes at this moment, they would look like deities, with fluttering white clothes and a sage-like appearance.

Xiao Jian was hiding on an ancient tree that was more than 30 meters tall. He took out the Black from his bosom and took a breath of fresh air. With a flash of light in his hand, he took out a piece of golden roasted meat and divided half of it before handing it to the Black.

The Black excitedly took a bite of the roasted meat. Then, it jumped onto a wide and flat tree branch and started eating. Xiao Jian also started to eat, filling his stomach. His organs were already growling from hunger.

After eating and drinking his fill, Xiao Jian once again stuffed the Black into his arms. A wisp of green light flashed under his feet. It moved a few times on the tree trunk, and then floated down silently.

Once again, he walked towards the Sharp Horn Peak, which was surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland. The closer he got to the Sharp Horn Peak, the more people he found along the way.

Most of them were from the Devil Hunting Squad, who wore the same uniform, or warriors from their families.

Once again, they walked through the forest. After more than four hours, they finally arrived. Xiao Jian and the group of over two hundred warriors finally arrived at the Sharp Horn Peak. At the bottom of the mountain, in front of a dense forest, in the middle of a flat open space.

Xiao Jian raised his head and saw through the gap between people. Looking forward, he saw that in the middle of the flat open space at the bottom of the mountain, there were at least five hundred to six hundred people. Among them, there were four groups that attracted the most attention.

The first group consisted of more than 100 people. They were all dressed in the same silvery white clothes, and there was a silver badge on their chest. The black iron sword on the badge was extremely eye-catching.

Xiao Jian passed by the people around him and whispered to each other. He knew what was going on. This was the group member of Iron Sword Devil Hunting Squad who had discovered this place.

One of them was a burly man about 1. 8 meters tall. He had a shiny bald head and gave off a fierce aura.

He wore a set of silver leather armor. Just by standing there, he gave off a heavy feeling.

This man was the leader of Iron Sword Devil Hunting Squad, Tieh Hsing.

The Iron Sword Devil Hunting Squad was one of the most powerful Devil Hunting Squad in the Yanhuang Empire. Within the six duchies in the Yanhuang Empire, its reputation was well-known. Every nation had a branch of the Iron Sword Devil Hunting Squad.

The second group was a group of black-clothed men wearing black cloaks and masks. Their bodies emitted a piercingly cold aura. Although there were only about thirty of them, everyone subconsciously maintained a distance from them. It was obvious that they were slightly afraid of this group of black-clothed men wearing masks.

The person leading the group was a skinny old man around 1. 75 meters tall. Although the old man's appearance was concealed by the black mask, it was difficult to see his face clearly. However, the slightly white silver hair on his head still allowed people to guess the old man's age.

Although the old man only stood there without saying a word, However, that pair of turbid eyes that were exposed outside inadvertently flashed with radiance. It still made people not dare to look down on him in the slightest.

Xiao Jian's eyes followed the old man's gaze. One of the men in black swept his gaze over and found that every single one of them had a calm and steady aura. Inadvertently, they were emitting wisps of killing intent.

Suddenly, Xiao Jian swept his gaze across a thin man in black. He could not help but feel a sense of familiarity. His sharp and cold eyes were like a piece of ice that had been frozen for thousands of years. As it swept past his eyes, a pair of sharp ears. . . Without a doubt, it revealed his identity. That was "Feiying the Killer!"

"Why is he here too? Is he with these men in black? Looking at their uniform, could it be that they are all assassins from the same organization? " Xiao Jian thought to himself.

He could not help but feel that this time, it was very unusual!

The third group was wearing the same dark brown clothes. On the left chest of each person, there was a griffin that spread its wings and flew through the air. That pair of sharp claws that were emitting a cold light made people shiver.

Below the griffin that was flying through the air, there was a large Zhou character that was glittering and eye-catching. Xiao Jian estimated that there were about forty people in this group.

Among this group of people, the person in front was also a thin old man wearing dark brown clothes. On his tall and straight forehead, there was a thin old man wearing dark brown clothes. There was an inch long scar, which made his ordinary face look somewhat sinister.

And next to this group of over forty people from the Zhou family, who were wearing dark brown robes, was a group of young men wearing the same white robes. Amongst them, only two weren't young men.

One of them was a robust middle aged man, and his entire body was covered in explosive muscles. This white embroidered robe that was originally loose bulged. It was as if he was wearing skin-tight clothes. There was also a skinny old man. His old face had traces of wrinkles left behind by the wind, the snow, and the ruthless years. However, he still had a pair of blurry old eyes. However, his gaze was sharp and flickering with a cold light. It made people only take one look. He did not dare to look down on him at all.

The youth standing in front of him was wearing a white brocade robe. He wore a purple golden crown and had long black hair. He was casually tied by a purple ribbon. He tossed it behind his head and added a hint of a cool demeanor. He held a seven foot long purple sword in his hand. It flickered with a faint cold light, on the middle finger of his right hand. There was a dark green ring, which was obviously extraordinary.

It was a fair and handsome face with eyebrows like crescent moons. There were strands of black hair hanging down from both sides of his temples, which floated down to his chest. He looked unrestrained and unrestrained. Although he was in this dangerous place, he still had a faint smile on his face, like a modest gentleman.

Xiao Jian could easily see the undisguised adoration in the eyes of some young girls who were also wearing white brocade robes behind him.0

Xiao Jian listened to the conversations of the Lone Ranger beside him and slowly remembered where he had seen a warrior wearing this kind of uniform before.

"Brother Li Yang, what's wrong? This time, not only were the few deputy commanders of Iron Sword Devil Hunting Squad gathered here, even the number one family in Dreamcloud City, the Zhou family, had come. Even the Great Elder of Zhou family had come personally. "

"That's right. The thing that puzzled me the most is, why is the giant of our Yanhuang Empire here? Someone from the Heavenly Essence Sect is here as well! There was also a group of unknown men in black. The attraction of this ancient cave was just too strong! It seems like we have no hope at all!"

Heavenly Essence Sect! Only then did Xiao Jian recall. This had something to do with him. Xiao Jian couldn't help but think to himself. Should I get involved this time? He reached out and touched the black Pill Cauldron Ring in front of his chest. He fell into deep thought.

While everyone was watching the four teams, the leader of Iron Sword, Tieh Hsing, cleared his throat and spoke slowly, breaking the silence.

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