There was an explosive roar behind him.

One punch.

Just one punch.

His beloved disciple Han Dang was beaten and flew nearly a hundred meters, and he hit the wall of a small mountain heavily. After the mountain wall was broken into pieces, he fell forward feebly and knelt on the ground.

Wisp after wisp of purple light was withdrawn from Han Dang's body.

His wounds no longer heal quickly.

The divine power of Dionysian abandoned him and quickly swept towards the cemetery.

No...these divine powers didn't just abandon Han Dang.

Zhu Wang could also feel that his "killing power" was rapidly weakening, and the divine power attached to the edges of these sharp flowers was quickly passing away.

Dionysian... takes back his power!

The sound of breaking through the air in the distance has already been heard, and Mr. Shan's stone prison rumbles and spreads, forming a huge circular wall within a mile radius.

Zhu Wang stared blankly at the purple streak flying across the dome.

He understood that both he and Han Dang had become outcasts.

The dome of the stone prison is covered by a curtain of water.

Zhou Wei and Mr. Shan arrived here at the same time. When the two titled experts saw Gu Nanfeng, they were slightly relieved, but they still took adequate precautions to prevent Han Dang and Zhu Wang from having a final "fight between trapped beasts".

”.

But... look at the scene at this moment.

This situation is unlikely to occur.

At least Han Dang has lost the ability to fight... His face was covered with blood, his bones were broken, and he was dying. Zhou Wei and Mr. Shan looked at each other. It had been a long time since they had seen such a tragically injured "Deep Sea Level 11" transcendent.

Han Dang is the ace judge of the adjudication office. Just before, he used the power of the Dionysus to launch a successful raid against Mr. Shan... How come he was beaten like this in the blink of an eye?

The person who did all this was just a simple, slovenly man wearing flip-flops. Song Ci pulled a weed root from the ground, blew it hard, put it in his mouth again, and hummed a tune.

Behind him, the wings of Holy Light folded.

Han Dang's consciousness was on the verge of breaking and he slowly fell down.

"Paji..."

A flip-flop stepped on Han Dang's body without mercy.

Song Ci bit the weeds and said hello inarticulately: "Hello... two big shots, good evening."

He waved to Zhou Wei and Mr. Shan from afar.

The two titles had complicated expressions. This young man's extraordinary aura seemed to be far away from being banned... but the combat power he showed was moving.

This should be the only apostle in Dongzhou, Song Yingji from Dadu District.

The other side.

Gu Nanfeng's battle also came to an end.

Zhu Wang took the initiative to take back the territory, and the thousands of sharp "edge flowers" slowly drifted away.

The Grand Adjudicator looked at the severely injured Han Dang not far away. The killing intent in his eyes slowly faded, replaced by... endless fatigue.

He raised his hands.

"I...please plead guilty."

Zhou Wei and Mr. Shan did not take Zhu Wang's surrender lightly.

Zhou Wei put strong logical shackles on Zhu Wang.

Mr. Shan will use the power of stone to bind Han Dang.

After taking all the protective measures... I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

This pair of masters and apprentices, who almost controlled the extraordinary power of the entire ruling house, were officially arrested at this moment.

What will greet them will be the most severe review and ruling in Dongzhou.

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…

Not long after.

The group of people came to the huge golden door.

After hearing the information about the cemetery, Song Ci frowned and looked at Zhou Wei, "You mean...my brother Gu is still at the door?"

Mr. Zhou Wei was a little embarrassed.

He sighed and could only nod.

There are too many extraordinary beings in the cemetery... and the opening and closing of the "Golden Gate" seems to be restricted by certain conditions, vague and unreal. Each group can accommodate a limited number of extraordinary beings who can escape.

The reason why the golden gate of the closed cemetery was able to be opened was because Master Qianye's mysterious second disciple used divination to find the coordinates of the door in the real world. It is said that the girl's surname was Chu.

And these extraordinary beings were able to evacuate safely.

It was because Gu Shen used formation patterns to resist the avalanche of snow.

"I'll be back as soon as I go."

After listening, Song Ci rolled up his sleeves and rushed in without saying a word.

But the next moment, Song Ci was grabbed by Gu Nanfeng.

"Brother Song, don't be impulsive."

Gu Nanfeng persuaded in a deep voice: "A huge source of mass collapse is taking place in Qingzhong Cemetery... Now everyone is desperately trying to evacuate. We still don't know what caused this collapse. Even if you go in, what will happen?

How can I help?”

Song Ci fell silent for a moment.

He knew that he had always been a reckless man, and he could easily handle menial and heavy tasks such as fighting or being beaten.

If you need to crack a secret or something...he won't be able to help.

Gu Nanfeng is right.

If I rush into the cemetery now, it will only cause trouble to Gu Shentu.

"Could it be that...we just watch like this?"

Song Ci thought about it again and again and raised this question.

He looked at Zhou Wei, Mr. Shan, and the important figures from the Nagano family not far away.

Wherever his eyes passed, the expressions of the important figures who had inherited Gu Shen's favor were a bit complicated.

"Just looking at it...of course not." Gu Nanfeng said softly, "It's just..."

It’s just... besides watching, what else can you do?

In addition to the huge avalanche, there is probably a divine battle going on there... Even if they go in, it will not have any impact, but will put themselves in a dangerous situation.

The further away from the cemetery, the better.

That's the wisest thing to do.

Song Ci chewed the grass roots and smiled, "There is no reason for you to risk your life here...Song understands. But Song's life is not that precious. After thinking about it, I still feel itchy and always want to go in and take a look. I don't care.

Shen, in order to gain more experience, I have never been to Nagano since I was a child, and I have never seen what Kiyotsuka Cemetery looks like."

Zhou Wei, who wanted to say something, was blocked by this sentence.

Mr. Shan was also speechless.

Song Ci thought silently in his heart that there was another very important reason that he did not tell the people outside.

He had previously heard that Gu Shen had a close relationship with a girl named Chu, and there seemed to be a lot of truth to it. Together, they had saved thousands of people, and they were all being guarded in the cemetery at the moment.

That Miss Chu... must be Gu Shen's wife?

Gu Shen was in trouble. At this juncture, with the blood of the "immortal" flowing in his body, how could he retreat?

Scattered extraordinary beings came out with help... From the looks of it, the interior of Qingzhong Cemetery should be almost evacuated.

Song Ci came to the golden door.

The strong wind howled, blowing the flowered clothes.

Before he entered the door, he sensed the terrifying energy. The extraordinary source material in the cemetery was terrifying and could roar and explode at any time. Even he still felt great pressure.

The white wings on his back also spread out.

Song Ci waited for a moment.

No one will ever walk out of this golden door again...

Gu Shen hasn't appeared yet.
To be continued...