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Chapter 810: A 1 vs. 12 Opportunity—Would You Dare to Take It?
The fear of death shrouded this land.

I originally just wanted to find a simple opportunity, but now it's a matter of life and death. How can I stay?

Even with numerous media outlets watching and reporting, everyone disregarded saving face and tried to slip away as quickly as possible.

As for those who hesitated slightly and slowed down, Chen Zhiyang showed no mercy. With a flick of his finger, countless solar flame arrows fell to the ground, bursting forth with dazzling light and burning everything engulfed by the flames to ashes.

The martial artists caught in the blast didn't even have time to scream before their bodies and souls were annihilated.

Such a horrific scene would send chills down anyone's spine.

Those who survived by sheer luck, covered in cold sweat, quickly left the scene, not daring to linger for even a moment longer.

If the potential benefits are uncertain, then there is no need to continue taking risks.

Who knows if they'll even survive to leave this world?

Just as tens of thousands of mid-to-high-level martial artists were about to flee, an even more terrifying aura appeared, mercilessly shocking the entire scene and making all the martial artists standing on the opposite side of the Dark Rising Organization feel their blood freeze in an instant.

Her curvaceous figure was enveloped in a skirt that flowed like a golden river, which, under the sunlight, reflected off her fair, alabaster skin, creating an unparalleled air of nobility.

Her slender ankles clad in exquisite high heels, and with each step she took into the air, a solid and surging terrifying aura would ripple outwards.

"Yan, Yan Qiushui!"

"It was her! She actually took action herself!"

"It's over. I feel that women are always petty. If we dare to attack the Dark Xing Society, we probably won't be able to leave."

The oppressive feeling emanating from the second strongest person on the entire planet is indeed quite terrifying.

It is a fortunate thing to meet Yan Qiushui, who is as beautiful as a fairy.

Unfortunately, they probably don't even have the chance to defect now. Standing on the opposite side of Yan Qiushui, the outcome is predictable.

Just when everyone, suppressed by Yan Qiushui's terrifying aura, thought they were doomed to die, Yan Qiushui spoke.

"Everyone, now that we're here, leaving won't be an easy thing."

Well, just hearing that, you know he's doomed.

If you're going to do it, do it quickly, don't torture people.

"However, the fact that you didn't take action against the Dark Rising Society changes the nature of the situation. The Dark Rising Society is indeed determined to unify the competition and will continue to target ordinary people. But you are lucky. I will give you time to decide what to do next."

"Also, remember to pass these words on to Loga."

Having said that, Yan Qiushui withdrew her oppressive aura.

Her hair and skirt, which had been suspended in mid-air by her powerful aura, gently fell back down, making her look even more beautiful and captivating. It was impossible to reconcile her with the terrifying aura she had just exuded, which was like that of the Grim Reaper.

On the way, Loga watched the latest broadcast about the Dark Fellowship.

His thoughts had been seen through, and he was now furious.

His perfect plan was shattered, and he might even be branded with infamy in the future. If it weren't for his subordinates by his side, Loga would probably go crazy.

Many of Loga's men watched the live broadcast and were furious.

When facing the media, Yan Qiushui was so arrogant that she was practically flying to the sky.

As a result, Loga's men all volunteered to be the first to break away from the main force and launch an attack.

Loga seemed to have no reason to refute this, so he agreed to let twelve martial arts masters at the peak of their skill strike first.

After the besieging martial artists of the Dark Rising Society left, the entire Dark Rising Society returned to peace.

There was no way around it; once the fact that the so-called benefits were a trap was made public, who among ordinary individuals or organizations would dare to give the Dark Rising Organization a second glance? But this peace didn't last long before it was shattered.

"Hehe, Yan Qiushui, you woman have some nerve! You dare to break the rules set by Boss Luo Jia and cruelly harm so many young people on Star Competition. You're really courting death!"

Twelve beams of light, each a different color, descended from the sky and landed at the entrance of the Dark Xing Society.

Immediately afterwards, twelve figures appeared along with this provocative statement, instantly energizing the group of media personnel who were waiting at the entrance of the Dark Xing Society.

Loga, the number one player on Planet Sai Te, and Yan Qiushui, the number two player, are finally about to lead their respective teams into battle!

Yan Qiushui was somewhat disappointed when she realized that the newcomers were only the vanguard of Loga's forces.

The newcomers were of unequal status, and she indeed had no intention of taking action herself.

Just as Yan Qiushui was asking who would make the first move, Lin Yi spoke up.

"That Sister Yan."

"Why don't we give this opportunity to Xiyue?"

"Since successfully acquiring the Martial Soul, Xi Yue hasn't made a move yet. This time, there are only twelve martial arts perfection level guys, so it's perfect for Xi Yue to take action."

"If we can wipe out these twelve people in one go, it would be a good way to dampen the spirits of Loga and his gang. What do you think?"

Yan Qiushui's subordinates were quite supportive of dampening the spirits of Luo Jia's group.

But the idea of ​​giving the opportunity to Xiyue made them very uncomfortable.

From the perspective of Yan Qiushui's subordinates, since the other side had sent twelve martial arts masters at the peak of their level, Yan Qiushui's side should send at least ten more, each with a higher level of cultivation, to defeat the enemy outnumbered and achieve a great victory, thus maximally dampening the morale of Luo Jia's side.

They're turning what should be a joint operation into an opportunity for Yan Qiushui; who would be happy about that?

“Mr. Lin Yi, we know you are powerful, but if we want to deal a heavy blow to the people of Luo Jia, we need to send at least a dozen experts. How can this be said to be just an opportunity for Miss Xi Yue alone?”

Isn't this an opportunity for all of us?

Upon hearing this question, Lin Yi immediately became interested and turned his gaze to the subordinate Yan Qiushui was speaking to.

"Your name is Colley, right?"

Just one glance from him and Lin Yi had read the information, and with Lin Yi staring intently at her, Cole felt a little guilty.

However, this martial arts master named Kolai was completely unaware that Lin Yi was able to recognize his name not through Yan Qiushui, but by seeing through him at a glance using his skills.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Does Lord Lin Yi think I'm wrong?"

Swallowing hard to bolster his courage, Cole picked up where Lin Yi left off.

Lin Yi's response was nothing more than a cold laugh.

"I sent Xiyue to face those twelve martial arts masters at the peak of their cultivation. Isn't this Xiyue's chance? Are you so confident that you plan to take on those guys by yourself?"

"If you're willing to do this, I don't mind letting Xiyue give you the opportunity. So, would you like to give it a try?"

what? !

Xi Yue, a woman, is facing off against 12 opponents!

Was Lin Yi serious when he said that?

Everyone present, except Yan Qiushui, had an expression of disbelief on their faces.

With their mediocre strength, how could they imagine that Xi Yue was a powerful being who had mastered the power of the Primordial Beginning?
(End of this chapter)