Too many people are dying in this chaotic world? Then I'll activate the control panel!

Ershui City.

At this moment, both city gates were tightly closed, and the streets were deserted, devoid of any civilians. The silence was so profound that even the birdsong sounded jarring, and a sense of desolation and bleakness enveloped the entire city.

The city walls were lined with soldiers in full armor, and rows of archers drew their bows and aimed at the city.

suddenly,

A series of roars, like thunderclaps, exploded in the quiet city.

"Slay the Demonic Cult, Revive the Divine Cult!"

"Slay the Demonic Cult, Revive the Divine Cult!"

Groups of Shenxiang Sect disciples, carrying the sect's banner, ransacked the city, shouting and acting with utter arrogance.

Other forces were also searching for the Demonic Sect, forming waves of pursuit and turning the city of Ershui upside down.

On a street,

Zhao Jie led the martial arts academy disciples to join forces with the subordinates led by the Dark Force disciples, forming a considerable force.

Wang Sheng stood to the side, waiting for Zhao Jie and his fellow disciples with hidden strength to talk. A group of disciples from the Divine Incense Sect hurriedly ran past. Wang Sheng looked over and was immediately surprised.

The leader of this group of disciples from the Divine Incense Sect was none other than Niu Xuanfeng from the Golden Bull Gang.

Obviously,

The Divine Incense Sect has incorporated the Golden Bull Gang into its ranks.

The sudden emergence of such a large force as the Divine Incense Sect in Ershui City was certainly not without foundation. The top-level experts among them came from the government and a few powerful families, while the remaining experts in both internal and external strength were largely composed of small gangs, minor forces, and even local thugs, such as the Golden Bull Gang and the White Tiger Gang.

"Let's go to Qingfeng Inn."

Someone shouted, and a group of disciples from the Zhao Family Martial Academy followed Zhao Jie and quickly headed towards Qingfeng Inn, surrounding the inn amidst the biting cold wind.

Wang Sheng, dressed in an iron armor underneath a short shirt, pretended to be drenched in sweat and was placed on the outermost edge of the encirclement, putting on an act.

"kill!"

Zhao Jie's surging energy rolled like mist. His expression was cold, and with a sharp shout, he led four disciples of the Dark Force Realm to smash through the doors and windows and directly stormed in.

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The other five disciples with internal strength were responsible for intercepting the fleeing members of the Demonic Cult.

"Junior brother, you're not young anymore, it's time to get married and have children. I have a cousin, she's gentle and virtuous."

With nothing to do, Luo Zhengwen suddenly had the idea to introduce his younger sister to Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng's lips twitched. He just couldn't escape the pressure to get married, no matter where he went. Besides, he was only eighteen; why get married so early!

Wang Sheng thought for a moment, then suddenly said something that made Luo Zhengwen's face darken and he was speechless.

"Senior Brother Luo, did my father really never work as a servant in your household?"

"Get lost!"

Luo Zhengwen cursed and then walked away on his own.

In fact, even he himself didn't know what was going on.

The key point is that Wang Sheng does indeed look somewhat like Luo Zhengwen's younger brother, which makes Luo Zhengwen feel a chill of fear and dare not imagine it.

"You look honest, but you're not so honest after all!"

Wei Yu, who was standing nearby, heard their conversation and felt as if she had been deceived. She kicked Wang Sheng hard in the buttocks with her long, powerful white leg, feeling somewhat angry.

Wang Sheng was speechless, feeling a bit itchy, but he had no choice but to pretend that Wei Yu had almost kicked him over.

"Woman, you'd better not mess with me again. Or I really will stab you!"

Wang Sheng thought to himself.

Peng...

suddenly,

More than a dozen figures broke out of the windows on the third floor of Qingfeng Inn.

"Split up and escape!"

An old man, covered in blood, roared loudly.

"Zhao Jie, I, the Lone Star Elder, have no grudge against you, why would you commit such a heinous act!"

The old man shouted sternly. He had no intention of escaping. He was determined to risk his life to stop Zhao Jie and his pack of hidden-force tigers and wolves so that his disciples could have a chance to escape.

"You belong to the demonic sect, so naturally we must kill you."

Zhao Jie stood with his hands behind his back, looking down from the third floor of the inn, and said indifferently.

"Bullshit! My Lone Star Sect fled here from Nanling Prefecture and has a blood feud with all the sects under heaven. You, Zhao Jie, are nothing but a bandit who took advantage of the chaos to plunder."

The old man cursed angrily.

"Kill everyone from Nanling Prefecture!"

Upon hearing the old man's angry curses, Zhao Jie's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he immediately charged forward, assisted by several disciples at the late stage of Dark Force and the Great Perfection stage.

the other side,

The dozen or so disciples of the so-called Lone Star Sect broke through the encirclement separately.

Even the five internal strength masters left behind by the Zhao family martial arts academy were caught off guard and could only stop one at a time, focusing their attention on the internal strength enemies.

Wei Yu, Li Hu, Qi Changsheng, and other disciples at the Great Perfection of Ming Jin all looked grim, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and intercept the others.

"court death!"

One of the Lone Star Sect's early-stage Dark Force martial artists, who hadn't been stopped, had a gloomy expression. Seeing that a group of Ming Force martial artists actually dared to step forward, he was furious and threw a punch.

A disciple at the mid-stage of the Ming Jin realm who was nearby had his chest pierced by a single punch.

Seeing this, Li Hu had no choice but to immediately take a Blood Explosion Pill, which caused his meridians to swell, his eyes to become bloodshot, and his strength to increase dramatically.

However, the hidden force is indeed much stronger than the manifest force, and this gloomy martial artist quickly inflicted serious injuries on Li Hu and several other masters of the manifest force.

If Li Hu hadn't been practicing martial arts and taking the Blood Explosion Pill to keep fighting, Wei Yu and the others would have died long ago.

"I'm going to kill you all!"

The gloomy martial artist fixed his gaze on Wei Yu, who had retreated into the distance. Seeing her beauty, his murderous intent intensified.

Wang Sheng was right next to Wei Yu, and he was just about to run away.

Blood trickled from Wei Yu's lips, her face was deathly pale, and her delicate body trembled. She saw the Dark Force martial artist charging towards her with a ferocious expression. Her lips trembled slightly, and despair filled her heart as if she had fallen into an abyss. Without turning around, she whispered, "Run! Junior Brother!"

"Fuck you!"

Wang Sheng cursed inwardly and ran away frantically.

Whoosh!

Wei Yu was sent flying even faster than he could run, landing right in front of him and losing consciousness.

Seeing that the alleyway he had chosen for his escape route was very close, Wang Sheng picked up Wei Yu and ran.

Ah!

At that moment, Luo Zhengwen's screams came from behind.

Luo Zhengwen seemed to have intercepted that gloomy martial artist.

He flew over Wang Sheng's head, landed on the ground, and passed out.

Wang Sheng was speechless, and continued running wildly while pulling Luo Zhengwen along with one hand.

He saw that both Wei Yu and Luo Zhengwen were wearing inner armor woven from gold-threaded animal hides, and could withstand several blows of internal force without dying.

A few breaths later, Wang Sheng carried one on his back and dragged another into the alley.

but,

To Wang Sheng's surprise,

He had just put the two down, preparing to check how badly they were injured.

The gloomy martial artist followed closely behind and disappeared into the alley.

"I want revenge! I want revenge!"

His face was contorted in a grimace, his eyes filled with tears, as he ran wildly, muttering to himself.

He didn't take Wang Sheng seriously at all, and only thought that he would kill Wang Sheng and the others on his way to escape. He was only thinking about his master who was covering the rear and getting revenge.

"You're really asking for it!"

Wang Sheng stood up, saw the gloomy martial artist charging towards him, remained calm and composed, his eyes lowered, and said softly.

The two remaining people in the alley were also dizzy, so he became reckless.

The gloomy martial artist thought Wang Sheng was scared out of his wits and ignored him completely. When he rushed in front of him, he wanted to punch him through and be done with it.

Peng!

A heavy, muffled sound rang out.

A hand enveloped the incoming fist, blocking it firmly.

The brooding martial artist, who had been gritting his teeth and plotting revenge after escaping, suddenly froze.

Hidden strength?

"Did you enjoy beating up my senior brothers and sisters just now?"

Wang Sheng tilted his head slightly, his expression calm and composed, which made the gloomy martial artist's heart sink.