Chapter 552

Heard that Yang Kai and the warriors in his residence all stayed behind, Yang Wei’s expression couldn’t help but change, and he said thoughtfully, “The ninth one isn’t that easy to die. Since he chose to stay, he must have some arrangements… I actually think that we should act with him instead of rashly returning to the Central Capital like this.”

Ye Xinrou gave a contemptuous smile. Although she didn’t say anything, it was obvious that she felt that Yang Wei was too indecisive and too timid.

Kang Zhan also smiled and said, “Young Master, the seven top experts of our eight great families have already intercepted those people and are creating opportunities for our retreat. Naturally, we have to hurry back to the Central Capital.”

Yang Wei shook his head and said, “If they can defeat those people, we won’t be in danger even if we stay. If they are defeated instead, even if we leave… I’m afraid…”

Upon hearing this, the expressions of Ye Xinrou, Kang Zhan, and Gao Rangfeng suddenly changed.

Yang Wei’s words just hit on the thing they didn’t dare to think about, or rather, they had been avoiding thinking about this aspect. But now, the situation that they had been trying hard to avoid thinking about was said by Yang Wei, and they couldn’t help but feel a sense of fear and unease in their hearts.

“It shouldn’t be…” Kang Zhan smiled reluctantly. “There are seven of us on our side.”

“That’s right.” Gao Rangfeng also nodded. “Seven top experts, how could they not be able to do anything about the three of them？ Even… even if they are really inferior in skills, they can always delay until we return to the Central Capital…”

Just at this moment, several blood attendants belonging to Yang Wei and Yang Zhao suddenly shouted angrily at the same time： “Be careful, two young masters！”

As they spoke, they rushed to the sides of the two people and assumed the stance of guarding and defending.

The large group of people suddenly stopped, and all the Jing masters all showed deep fear in their eyes staring at the front.

In the front, there were two figures quietly suspended in the air, looking down at the crowd condescendingly.

The appearances of both people could not be seen clearly. One of them was wrapped in greensmell, and the other was wrapped in blacksmell. Only two pairs of creepy eyes emitted a terrifying and soul-stirring light, making people dare not look directly.

“Jie jie jie jie…” The person wrapped in greensmelllet out a few sinister and strange laughs. It seemed that he was looking at Yang Wei and praised： “Among you people, it is rare that there are still people who can see the situation clearly. It seems that not all of you are muddle-headed people. That’s right, those seven people from your eight great families cannot stop the three masters of our Holy Land. I’m afraid that in a short while, they will all die there.”

“You will also die！” The person wrapped in blacksmellsaid, and the hoarse voice was like a summons from the depths of hell, making people creepy.

“Youdaoplaceholder0!” Ye Xinrou shouted quipped, “Who are you?”

A burst of laughter rang out. The person wrapped in the green aura turned his head and looked at his companion, saying, “Ghost King, there are actually still people who don’t know us. These are the rising stars of the eight great families？ They can’t even recognize our identities. It seems that the eight great families have indeed declined.”

“Hmph, the eight great families? This is just a title they claim for themselves. What are they?” The person called Ghost King snorted and said leisurely, “Poison King, in terms of killing methods, you and I each have our own strengths and weaknesses. How about we have a competition here?”

“How to compete？”

“There are quite a few people here. Let’s see who can kill more.”

“Good, this proposal suits my taste.”

Seven or eight hundred people were immediately dumbfounded and stared blankly at the two people in front of them.

It took a long time for Ye Xinrou to scream shrilly, “Yinming Ghost King, Jiemie Poison King？”

The two people had just revealed their identities in the conversation. If Ye Xinrou still didn’t know their identities, she would really be an idiot.

Cangyun Evil Land, two of the six great evil kings, the evil and demonic people who make countless people tremble with fear.

It is rumored that the six great evil kings are all bloodthirsty and cruel people, and among them, the Yinming Ghost King and the Jiemie Poison King are the most.

Because the skills they practice are most suitable for large-scale massacres.

Suddenly, such two terrifying figures that made people turn pale with fright appeared in front of them. No matter who it was, they couldn’t help but feel bone-chillingly cold and tremble all over.

“All spread out！” One of the four Blood Servants suddenly roared. If they were facing other enemies, everyone gathering together could still exert a powerful combat effectiveness and even fight more with less to strive for a glimmer of life.

But in the face of the Ghost King and the Poison King, the number of people was not a problem. Gathering together would only be more suitable for them to display their respective means.

The roar was heard, but no one reacted. Even those powerhouses of the Seven Great Families’ Allied Army also lost their minds instantly.

Facing Yang Kai’s mansion last night, they were brave and invincible. Now, facing the two Evil Kings, they were as dull as if they were stunned. Just this little delay in time had already missed the best defense opportunity.

“Where to spread?” The Ghost King sneered strangely. Suddenly, hideous and terrifying human faces emerged from his body. These human faces struggled and wriggled, as if the ghosts were about to break free from the restraint of the Yellow Spring. The shrill cries were heard making people feel palpitations and fears, and losing their minds.

Those human faces howled and quickly rushed out. Their seemingly real and yet illusory bodies were extremely strange. They plunged into the crowd and wreaked havoc.

Countless ghostly human faces, like a scene of demons dancing in chaos, presented in the sight of everyone.

Wherever those ghostly human faces passed, gusts of chilly yin wind blew, coming in waves and making people’s hands and feet cold.

The Ghost King seemed to get excited, continuously making hoarse laughter in his throat, making people even more at a loss.

Some martial artists with quick reactions launched martial skills to attack those ghostly human faces, but the martial skills penetrated through them and couldn’t cause any harm to them. Instead, the martial artists hit by the ghostly human faces instantly lost the spirit in their eyes and their expressions became terrifying and ferocious, and they do not hesitate attacked their companions beside them.

“Use soul skills, use soul skills to attack!” Some powerful experts quickly reacted, associate the rumors they heard before, and quickly shouted to wake others up.

These ghostly human faces released from the Ghost King’s body had no substance, and ordinary attacks and martial skills simply couldn’t harm them.

Only soul skills could stop their attacking steps.

But in the field, Divine Movement Realm experts probably accounted for less than one-third of the total number. The soul skills released by these Divine Movement Realm martial artists also varied in strength.

The more powerful ones could indeed block the ghostly human faces for a moment, while those with weaker strength simply couldn’t resist.

In just an instant, more than a hundred people were infected.

These more than a hundred people seemingly lost their own wills all at once. After those ghostly human faces entered their bodies, their dispositions changed drastically. Like those who had gone berserk, they don’t recognize their relatives, fiercely erupted with their own powers, and attacked the people beside them.

Screams rang out, blood spattered, and in an instant, this area became like a purgatory of Shura.

“Jie jie jie jie…” The Ghost King laughed maniacally. He didn’t even move a finger and yet created such a situation. The extremely powerful strength could be seen in a glimpse.

Suddenly, a turquoise-colored aura also spread out from within the Poison King’s body. This aura spread extremely fast, diffusing at an unbelievable speed.

Soon, the turquoise-colored poisonous fog enveloped a huge area.

The martial artists enveloped by the poisonous fog screamed and fell down turning into a pool of blood and leaving no bones behind.

“Beware of this is highly toxic!” Someone exclaimed in alarm, but it was still too late. With just one strike, the Poison King took dozens of lives among which there were no shortage of martial artists at the Divine Wanderer Realm level.

Under that poisonous fog, very few people could survive safely. Only martial artists at around the seventh or eighth level of the Divine Wanderer Realm could avoid the fate of turning into blood.

But even they had green complexions, their true essences fluctuating all over their bodies. They were working hard to operate their skills to resist and simply couldn’t spare a hand to resist the attacks.

Those martial artists whose wills were controlled by the human faces walked to their sides and with a casual move turned these experts at the seventh or eighth level of the Divine Movement Realm into powder.

The two great evil kings launched a joint attack, ignoring seven or eight hundred martial artists and creating a tragic and inhumane massacre.

Moreover, judging from their appearances, it seemed that they hadn’t exerted their full strength yet and it was just a casual attack.

“Overlord Blood Berserk Technique!” The four blood attendants of the Yang family simultaneously employed the forbidden technique protecting Yang Wei and Yang Zhao, charging left and right in the crowd, attempting to find that glimmer of hope for survival.

Ye Xinrou was dumbfounded, sitting blankly on the back of the Cloud-Treading Colt, expression on her pretty face and her beautiful eyes filled with horror.

She had never known that the evil kings of the Azure Cloud Evil Land had such astonishing means.

Kang Zhan and Gao Rangfeng were also dumbfounded.

The two were direct descendants of the eight great families and the future heirs of the Kang and Gao families. All along, they had lived in the central capital, having no worries about food and clothing and a bright future. Although they had experienced many dangers and hardships in this succession battle, none of them had made them feel as powerless as today.

Against Yang Kai, at least Yang Kai still reasoned, but against these two great evil kings, everything seemed so pale and powerless.

“Miss！”

“Young master！”

The powerful experts of the Ye family, the Kang family, and the Gao family shouted one after another, rushed to the sides of the three people, pulled them off the cloud-treading steeds, and learned the appearance of the blood attendants of the Yang family to seek a way to escape.

Their actions couldn’t help but attract the attention of the Yinming Ghost King and the Jue Mie Poison King.

“Poison King, those young people seem to have a different status.” The Ghost King smiled gloomy ly.

“I’m afraid they are the direct descendants of the Eight Great Families.” The Poison King nodded slightly, his gaze turned around those people, and suddenly he waved his hand.

Countless invisible energy impacts rushed out, and in that sea of purgatory blood, they accurately hit all the masters who protected the direct descendants of the Eight Great Families.

The four blood attendants of the Yang family snorted, their complexions all turned pale, but their feet did not stop, and they still firmly guarded Yang Wei and Yang Zhao.

However, those people from the Ye family, the Kang family, and the Gao family instantly turned into blood and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

“Come here！” The Poison King beckoned again, and Ye Xinrou and the others suddenly felt that they were bound by an invisible force and involuntarily flew to the side of the Poison King.

The three of them trembled all over, shivering like quails in the cold winter, with no support, and stared at the Poison King and the Ghost King standing in front of them in extreme horror.

“You are the direct descendants of the Eight Great Families, right？” The Poison King asked.

The three of them were as dumb as wooden chickens, trembling all over, and no one answered.

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