The leader of the Iron Knife Sect, Yidao Duantian Wang Yu, was sitting in his study with a frown. This time, he attacked the Black Tiger Gang. Although the Iron Knife Sect also had a share, their Iron Knife Sect got the least amount in terms of the territory and property distribution of the Black Tiger Gang. There is no way, who made them the weakest? This is exactly what Wang Yu was most dissatisfied with.
Iron Sword Sect had some business dealings with the Black Tiger Gang before, and they still had some understanding of the strength of the Black Tiger Gang. They knew that after this period of development, their strength was still very strong. With the accumulation of the Black Tiger Gang over the years, their wealth was definitely an unimaginable number.
Wang Yu knew very well that if the Iron Knife Gate could get more things from the Black Tiger Gang, it would be a huge and unimaginable supply for the Iron Knife Gate. At that time, the Iron Knife Gate would become an inestimable force in Beiyi Prefecture.
But Wang Yu knew that this idea was just for him to think about it casually. The allocation amount was set by the Wan Yao Sect, and he gave him very courage, so he didn't dare to object.
At this moment, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps from the outer door, and then an angry voice came and said, "Sect Master, something happened, something big happened."
Wang Yu frowned and said in a deep voice: "When you come in and say, what do you think you are screaming?" Wang Yu was very strange in length, with slender eyes and a big knife. When his face was gloomy, he felt like a big bandit sitting on the ground and sharing his weight.
At this time, a monk in his thirties ran in outside the door. The monk was very strange. His head looked big and his face was very ordinary, but now it was ashen with a ray of fear in his eyes.
Wang Yu glanced at the man and said in a deep voice: "What's going on? Tell me, what happened?"
The monk stopped, took a few breaths, looked at Wang Yu, and said in a deep voice: "Report to the master of the sect, a few low-level monks from the Wandering Soul Gang ran to our territory and were caught by us. They confessed a very important situation. They said, they said..." He suddenly hesitated a little, as if he didn't know what to say.
Wang Yu glared at him, "What's wrong? Say?"
The monk looked at Wang Yu and said, "Just a while ago, the Black Tiger Gang sent a small team, led by Zhao Hai. He first defeated the army stationed at the border of the Youhun Gang in one fell swoop, and then attacked the Youhun Gang. At the Youhun Gang, Zhao Hai suddenly showed his strength not as weak as the strong men in the immortal stage, and even released many extremely powerful magic weapons in his hand. He stopped the Supreme Elder of the Youhun Gang and a strong man in the immortal stage of the Wan Yao Sect alone, and finally killed the two strong men in the immortal stage, and the Youhun Gang was destroyed!"
Boom! Wang Yu felt a thunder sound in his mind, which made all three souls and seven spirits come out of his body, his eyes turned black, and he almost fainted.
After a while, Wang Yu shook his head and glanced at the monk, then stood up and looked at the monk, and said in a deep voice: "Bastard, do you know what you are talking about? When did the Black Tiger Gang have such powerful combat power? Can a small team destroy the Youhun Gang? If they were really that powerful, they would have been beaten to his house by the Youhun Gang before? In the end, they had to let the Supreme Elder come forward to save everything!"
The monk said in a deep voice: "Master, I thought it was fake news at first, but then several groups of monks from the Youhun Gang ran over. The words of these monks were the same. And looking at their expressions, they definitely didn't seem to be saying panic. I have sent someone to the Youhun Gang to check it out. I believe that the news will be sent back soon."
Wang Yu's eyebrows couldn't help but jump. He turned to look at the monk and said, "Take the monks of the Wandering Soul Gang up to show me, and tell us that the army of our sect attacking the Black Tiger Gang should temporarily stop the attack." The monk responded and turned around and left.
After a while, the monk who had left before walked in with a few low-level monks. When he saw the monks' appearance, Wang Yu understood why the monks said that they seemed to be lying.
These monks all carry a very strange energy fluctuation. Wang Yu could clearly feel that these monks are definitely cultivators of the Wandering Soul Gang, because the skills of the Wandering Soul Gang cultivated the mind are very strange. It is a kind of skill that is much more sophisticated than ordinary skills, and outsiders cannot imitate them.
The monks looked desperate. They seemed to have lost all hope and turned into walking zombies. That desperate expression was definitely not pretending.
Wang Yu glanced at the monks, frowned slightly, and then waved his hand and several balls of spiritual energy penetrated into their identities. Wang Yu originally thought that this would be fine, but he did not expect that the monks still had no reaction at all, and there was no news about the desperate expression on his face.
Wang Yu frowned, then tried to make magic tricks, and several magic tricks to calm the mind hit the people. Then the people were shocked and came to their senses. They glanced at Wang Yu, then hid at the same time, and said tremblingly: "I have seen senior."
These monks have just arrived at the Dharma Status Period, and Wang Yu is a master of the Tribulation Period, so they naturally have to pay tribute to each other when they meet.
Wang Yu waved his hand and said, "Forget it, tell me your identity."
The people immediately reported their identities. They were low-level monks of the Youhun Gang. They escaped by chance in that battle. Wang Yu asked about the situation in the Youhun Gang again, and they naturally answered truthfully.
After hearing their words, Wang Yu looked solemn. The spirit of these people was obviously very exciting. Sometimes they could speak in a mess, but they were not wrong with the general content. Until now, Wang Yu finally confirmed that the Youhun Gang is indeed over. The entire Youhun Gang has been destroyed, because when these people escaped, they saw with their own eyes that the leader of the Youhun Gang was killed by Zhao Hai, and the strong men in the Youhun Gang died earlier.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wang Yu's expression was in a state of disgrace. He knew very well that the Youhun Gang was finished, and the next one was afraid that they would be their Iron Knife Sect. The Black Tiger Gang would definitely not let them go.
At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps came from outside. A monk who seemed to be in his twenties ran in. He held a jade sword in his hand. After entering the house, he saluted Wang Yu, and then said in a deep voice: "Gangmaster, the mine police sword!"
Wang Yu was stunned, then his face changed, he took the jade sword one by one, glanced at the contents in the jade sword, and his face became even more ugly. He immediately said, "Roar the alarm bell, all the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect gathered in the main hall."
Although the young monk was puzzled, he still did it immediately. After a while, a melodious bell sound came from the main hall of the Iron Knife Sect. The bell sounded far away, alarming all the disciples of the Iron Knife Sect.
The alarm bell of the Iron Knife Gate cannot be ringed casually. This alarm bell must be ringed when the gang is in great danger. After hearing the alarm bell, all disciples of the Iron Knife Gate must arrive at the main hall in the shortest time. If the violators are violated, they will be treated as a rebellious gang.
The bell rang, but Wang Yu did not relax at all. He looked outside nervously. At this moment, another monk ran in. He held a jade sword in his hand and bowed to Wang Yu and said, "Gang Master, Scouts, the Wandering Soul Gang was destroyed!"
Although Wang Yu had known this news for a long time, when he heard this news, he still felt dark in front of him. He waved his hand weakly and said, "I know, I'll send the order. The army attacking the Black Tiger Gang in the sect will retreat at full speed from the time of receiving the order, and there must be no mistakes." The monk responded and turned around and left.
Wang Yu then breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the sky outside the house, and murmured: "Heihu Gang, I didn't expect that you are so powerful. It seems that Wan Yao Sect is going to suffer again this time."
At this time, the mines of the Iron Knife Gate were being attacked. A fleet of eighty-two magic weapons passed through the Iron Knife Gate. All the people in the Iron Knife Gate encountered along the way were all destroyed.
The fleet was not moving forward very quickly, but they had no intention of stopping. They passed through the Iron Knife Gate and did not stop for much.
Zhao Hai stood at the bow of the Pluto, looked away, and said in a deep voice: "We will soon be in the territory of the Kuteng Gang, so we should be more careful. Now I am afraid that the Kuteng Gang's people have received the news, right?"
Zhang Feng, who was standing next to Zhao Hai, nodded and said, "I must have received the news. I seemed to have heard the alarm bell of the Iron Knife Gate. It seems that the Iron Knife Gate has also received the news. They are afraid."
Zhao Hai smiled slightly and said, "It's better to be afraid. If they are smart, take back their army. Otherwise, when we finish our business, their army will not come back when we go back."
Zhang Feng laughed and said, "Yes, if they are not honest, then they won't think of coming back."
Zhang Feng felt that it was really too invisible to follow Zhao Hai to fight. They were all the part of fighting others, and others rarely could beat them. Such a battle was the most invisible battle.
This time, they attacked the Wanhun Gang, although there were some casualties, and more than 20 powerful men in the Tribulation Period died in battle, the entire Wanhun Gang was destroyed at the cost of the more than 20 strong men in the Tribulation Period. No matter from that point of view, they had made a lot of money. If outsiders knew about their casualties, they would be shocked.
Zhang Feng knew why their losses were so small. The reason was because of Zhao Hai. The magic weapon under Zhao Hai was too powerful, and it was more powerful than they imagined. Any army would face the magic weapon under Zhao Hai's command, which would be a nightmare.
If you fight with Zhao Hai, you may feel very unfulfilled because you have very little time to fight. Most of the time you spend watching Zhao Hai perform or watching those magic weapons rush around. All you have to do is stand aside and watch the fun. When you are almost done, you are taking action, but at that time, there are basically not many enemies.
Chapter completed!