Under night, a battle broke out on the summit.

Gang Qi is everywhere, rocks are shooting out, and swords are slashing wildly, illuminating the dark night.

Dark clouds gathered in the night sky, gradually covering up the moonlight.

A strong wind blew up in the mountains, making this life-and-death battle even more tragic.

On the top of the mountain, there was a fierce battle.

Under the mountain, conflicts broke out.

Yang Chen led his people to the foot of the mountain, and the medicine prepared by Ningze was kept in their mouths in advance. They could not see the vaguely dormant figure in the dense forest in the mountain. It was not clear at all, but for them, Wait for the master to be enough to launch an attack.

"A bunch of bastards, all want a share of the pie?"

"Let me die!"

Yang Chen ordered An Zizai, who was beside him, to yell out this sound in barbarian dialect.

His body flashed, his internal energy poured into his muscles, and he swung out a pair of iron fists.

"Bang! Bang!"

The two ninjas who were lurking and watching didn't understand what was going on. After their eyes blurred, their heads were smashed directly.

"asshole!"

A Dongsang language sounded, and those ninjas drew their swords and attacked Yang Chen.

And this battle begins.

The whole mountain was in complete chaos, with the instigation of ten teams of masters from Yang Chen.

A huge melee broke out between the ninjas dormant under the mountain and the rebels from all sides.

The rebels from all sides, who could not see the ninjas, were all screaming wildly under the rhythm of someone secretly setting the pace.

"It's a ninja! It's a ninja!"

"There is definitely a treasure here, and the imperial court wants to keep it for itself!"

"Climb the peak, climb the peak, the entrance is at the top!"

"..."

The summit was the last moment of the siege against Zhong Lingxiao. Of course, the ninjas could not let them go up. They drew their swords to stop them and assassinate the rebels on all sides.

In chaos.

Yang Chen, Lu Kaixuan and other masters have used Qinggong to break through the ninja blockade and run towards the top of the mountain.

…

Peak.

After a fight and killing more than a dozen ninjas, Zhong Lingxiao still couldn't hold on any longer.

"Bah! Bah! Bah!"

Three consecutive sounds of a long knife penetrating flesh rang out in the night.

Immediately afterwards, several more ninjas hugged Zhong Lingxiao's body and limbs tightly.

at the same time.

"clank!"

Several rays of sword light bloomed and struck directly at Zhong Lingxiao's head.

Seeing the cold sword light getting closer and closer, Zhong Lingxiao felt sad in his heart.

My life is over!

It's a pity that I have so much control over the world, but I don't even have a successor to my martial arts skills...
Chapter completed!