The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

Upon seeing this group of people, the Poison Ancestor conceived a plan.

"You deal with this man wielding the halberd. Make sure to hold him off and don't let him hinder my actions!"

The Poison Ancestor's words were authoritative and carried a strong sense of command.

Zhao Long and Qian Chongxue are considered official personnel, and given the Poison Ancestor's orders, they had no choice but to obey from a duty standpoint.

Qian Chongxue glared at Wang Miao in front of her.

"I'll spare your life today, but I'll settle the score with you after I complete the Poison Ancestor's mission! You'd better run far away, or I'll make you wish you were dead!"

Wang Miao sighed deeply, said nothing more, and flew directly over the ancient city, crossing the ice bridge as he flew away.

The leaders of the three major clans and five major guild alliances in the Huaxia region looked at each other in bewilderment.

In theory, they don't need to obey the Poison Ancestor's orders.

They are not on the official payroll.

But that's only in theory.

This is the Poison Ancestor; if he doesn't obey, the consequences could be dire, potentially affecting the entire force.

Hua Chuangjing, Zhao Long, Qian Chongxue, and ten other peak-level third-tier professionals gritted their teeth and launched an attack on Elder Wanglong.

However, he was easily defeated by the old man Wanglong.

The old man Wanglong did not harm them, and even controlled the force so well that they could not even bear the injury.

Before Poison Ancestor could even set off, he was stopped again by Old Man Wanglong.

"You thief, give up on that idea! With me here today, you won't catch the Holy Light!"

Poison Ancestor angrily rebuked Zhao Long and the others.

"Useless! Absolutely useless!"

Long Xiaoyun, the patriarch of the Long clan, had a fiery temper and did not tolerate the Poison Ancestor at all.

"Lord Poison Ancestor, what you're saying makes no sense. This person can fight you; even if I brought ten thousand more, I still wouldn't be a match for him! Asking us to hold him off is simply making things difficult for us!"

The Poison Ancestor pointed to the ordinary people of the ancient city below and said.

"Don't you know how to use your brain? If you can't beat him, go kill his men. He'll definitely have to leave to protect them, and then I can get rid of his entanglement!"

That's what I meant.

Zhao Long was amused.

"Poison Ancestor, this is not a proper thing to do. Please forgive me for not being able to comply."

"you……"

While these federal officials were arguing.

Old Man Wanglong noticed several of the rebel leaders.

He looked slightly surprised.

"I sense a familiar aura emanating from you all, like holy light, yet not quite the same... Is it some other kind of holy light?"

Yun Yang bowed politely and said.

"Indeed, we came here via the Path to Heaven in search of the Light of the Sky. Could you please tell us where the Light of the Sky is located? We cannot allow this poisoner to obtain the light source. We wish to take it away, protect it, and make good use of it."

"You're too late. I've already entrusted the Holy Light to the child who possesses the Ancient Jade Coin. This is an ancestral precept, and I cannot disobey it."

"Where...where did she go? I want to talk to her and see if we can salvage the situation."

Before the old man Wanglong could reply, an offensive erupted from the horizon.

Vader, accompanied by ten divine judges, saw the rebel king from afar and charged straight at him.

The Heavenly Kings had no choice but to activate their respective magical powers to defend against the enemy's attacks.

"Boom!!"

The clash between gods of different combat levels created an incredibly powerful aftershock that swept through half of the ancient city, causing chaos and collapses in many buildings.

"Rebels! Stop interfering with the Poison Ancestor's attempt to seize the light source!"

Wade's voice boomed out, echoing throughout the entire city.

Poison Ancestor is having a headache dealing with Zhao Long, Qian Chongxue, and other disobedient "good-for-nothings".

They were overjoyed to see Wade and his men arrive.

"Wade, get some men and hold off this old man with the halberd, quick!"

Wade did as instructed.

"Okay! Leave it to us!"

Wade and the others took out their divine treasures, imbued them with divine power, and quickly launched an attack on the Old Man Wanglong.

None of the ten men could defeat the old man Wanglong in a one-on-one fight.

Even a professional can still be a professional.

When combined, they produce an even more powerful effect.

Moreover, Wanglong the Elder is different from them.

These people fought without restraint, completely disregarding the lives of the ancient city's inhabitants below.

But the Dragon Elder is not here.

He controlled his strength to avoid affecting those below, while also reminding everyone to retreat.

"Go! Children! Go quickly! Go to the outside world, that's where our people have been watching over us for three thousand years!"

Seeing the old man Wanglong fighting tirelessly with his last breath, the survivors couldn't help but shed tears.

Among them, some were his students at his school, and some were his disciples in the cultivation of the Way of Light.

Be a teacher for one day, and be a father for life.

The old man Wanglong was like the father of this nameless ancient city, protecting it with his towering body until the very last moment.

No one left.

The people in the city do not have Light Dao Sacred Weapons. Even the Light Dao cultivators with the highest cultivation level cannot reach the combat power of Divine Transformation.

Even so, they fearlessly charged into the sky to fight against the divine transformation, trying to relieve some of the pressure on the old man Wanglong.

As a result, he was easily killed by Vader and his men, his blood staining the sky.

Poison Ancestor seized the opportunity and transformed into a wisp of green smoke, flying away.

The old man Wanglong tried his best to stop him, but he had ten opponents who were possessed by gods and could not be in two places at once.

Seeing the ancient city's survivors perish one after another, Hua Chuangjing, Long Xiaoyun, and the others felt a deep sense of unease.

"Breaking into someone else's city and committing massacres is never right, regardless of one's stance."

"Alas, they are divine reincarnations, the tenth ancestor, what can we do?"

"Forget it, out of sight, out of mind. Let's go find the Light of the Sky! If obtaining that light will make us stronger, then we can come back and save them!"

The crowd dispersed.

Qian Chongxue glanced at the lingering frost in the air, locked onto her direction, and chased after Wang Miao.

Cailong, Yunyang, and the others did not leave.

They joined the battle to protect the old man Wanglong from the ten divine transformations.

Yunyang wrote the traditional Chinese character "速" (speed) and pasted it on Wanglong Old Man.

"Senior, let's go save them!"

"Gentlemen, are you willing to help me?"

"Senior, you are burning your life essence for the sake of strangers in the outside world. Your righteousness is so noble, how can we stand idly by?"

The old man Wanglong nodded, thrust his halberd forward, and the halberd's speed increased dramatically, pulling the old man Wanglong away.

"There's going to be a fight!" Cai Long, the female martial arts fanatic, screamed excitedly.

"Attack me all at once, you puppets who have abandoned the dignity of life!!"

Electric arcs flowed all over the colorful dragon's body.

The electric arc was actually multicolored, crackling incessantly, triggering a city-wide static electricity explosion that made everyone furious.

Red Ox stood to the side, barely daring to breathe, and asked in a low voice.

"Do you...do you need my help?"

"Don't help me until I'm completely exhausted!"

Cailong clenched his fist and charged forward, facing off against ten of Wade's men alone, his heroic spirit soaring to the clouds.

outside the city.

"Have you found A yet?"

The Song hexagram is flying around randomly, trying its luck.

All the clones have been deployed to conduct a thorough search around the city.

"No! It's not that easy to find!"

"That's right, that's right. Have you forgotten the information provided by Xin Chou? This Jia can use the Qimen Dunjia formation to prevent himself from being detected."

"Don't rush me, you old scoundrel! If you hadn't gotten lost, we wouldn't be so slow! You'll have to take the blame for this!"

The Song hexagram remained silent.

"Damn it!"

Just then, Song Gua saw the Poison Ancestor fly over him.

He had clearly spotted Song Gua as well, but instead of stopping, he flew at full speed in one direction.

Song Gua raised the corner of his mouth.

"We can't buy the opposite side this time. We have to follow him. He definitely knows where A is, so he's rushing over there! Hahaha!"