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Fiery light swayed in the night sky as heavy artillery shells whizzed towards Soul Alliance headquarters from all directions, supporting their long tails.

Originally, Lang Jiu was prepared to continue searching for the whereabouts of Yan Yun after teaching this bunch of blind bastards a lesson.

Who knew that countless of cannons would fly towards them in the night sky, causing rumbling sounds to be heard without anyone noticing, as the cannons exploded, instantly annihilating the Soul Alliance Headquarters.

The raging flames seemed to be able to swallow everything in the world, as countless Member of the Soul Alliance died under the artillery shells.

The beautiful villa was torn apart by the endless might of the artillery shells and collapsed with a loud bang.

The explosion lasted for a long time before stopping. Under Yan Yun's anxious gaze, Lang Jiu walked out of the explosion center, his entire body charred black.

However, his aura had been thick and endless for a long time, and he clearly wasn't injured at all.

Yan Yun had meticulously planned for a long time, yet, he still did not cause any harm to Lang Jiu.

On the other hand, in the Soul Alliance, under the bombardment of countless artillery shells, the number of casualties could only be described as heavy.

Nearly half of the Member of the Soul Alliance would definitely die from that one strike.

Yan Yun had tolerated it for a few days, and did not pay any attention to Soul Alliance's provocations. He was waiting for this very moment to use to deal with Soul Alliance.

This plan was not safe, because knowing that the four people in charge of the Soul Alliance were closely related to the atrium, Yan Yun was a little worried that Lang Jiu would know them.

At the same time that the atrium possessed terrifying strength, their internal relations were also complicated. The Seven Devils might not even be under the control of the young master of the atrium, who she had never even met.

Furthermore, the few people in charge of the Soul Alliance were all the dark chess of the atrium. On the surface, not many people knew their identities.

Lang Jiu obviously did not know about it, which was why he had taken advantage of this opportunity.

This time, the Soul Alliance's losses were very serious. According to Yan Yun's estimations, they shouldn't pose too much of a threat to Zhang Faner in the near future.

Like this, when Yan Yun left Beijing to go to the Blood City, he no longer had any worries.

After Lang Jiu walked out of the explosion center, although he was not injured, his entire body was in a sorry state. To him, this was more serious than being injured.

Lang Jiu stabilised his mind and channeled the energy in his body. After making the damn ringing sound subside, he started to carefully observe his surroundings.

As he was walking, suddenly, Lang Jiu's body froze. In the next moment, with a boom, Lang Jiu was caught off guard and sent flying by the bomb.

Landmines?

Lang Jiu calmed himself down in the air. He did not expect that after the artillery shell, there would still be mines buried underground.

In the air, Lang Jiu directly used the light wave. When he landed again, with the light wave's power, it wouldn't be a problem even if he stepped on the mine.

's figure appeared in the night sky. He looked down at Lang Jiu from above and teasingly said: "My good disciple, are you looking for me?"

"Kid, you will die for sure." Lang Jiu's expression was gloomy, and his voice cold.

"Haha!" With just you? "Not yet." Yan Yun laughed unrestrainedly, and with that, he soared into the sky and flew far away.

"I'll play with you next time." Yan Yun leisurely walked far away.

"Want to leave?" You can come and go as you please in front of me? "

Lang Jiu sneered, killing intent dense in his eyes, his figure flickered as he directly chased after them.

Whether it was his hatred of Yan Yun, or coveting for the might of the Morrow's Seven Killing Steps, Lang Jiu had no reason not to chase after him.

Although Yan Yun might still be ambushing them, normal cannonballs and mines, as long as Lang Jiu was careful in defense, would not be able to cause much damage to him.

Lang Jiu was confident, and he had the strength to back it up.

From his point of view, Yan Yun had already used all of his methods, and only after seeing that he could not be harmed, did he have the thought of leaving.

But how could Lang Jiu allow Yan Yun to leave this place alone?

The two of them once again fell into the pursuit of death.

Not far from the Soul Alliance Headquarters, Hei Long, Cang Ye,, He Tian and Xu Xiangzu were standing on top of a hill.

"It's him, Yan Yun." Cang Ye exclaimed.

"Damn it, he must have brought that terrifying expert here." He Tian scolded.

"That's Lang Jiu, third place in the Seven Devils, Peak Spirit Level expert." Xu Xiangzu said, his expression calm.

"It's him?" Cang Ye asked.

After knowing who Lang Jiu was, their expressions became even more unsightly. This time, it was like pouring water into the Dragon King's Temple, the whole family did not recognize each other.

Everyone knew that Yan Yun was behind all of this. They only needed to think for a short while to know that it was Yan Yun who was behind this.

"Why don't we report this to the young master? Get in contact with Lang Jiu, join hands with him, and kill him straight away? " Cang Ye suggested.

Hei Long shook his head and replied: "Our identities are a secret. Although the Seven Devils aren't as powerful as the young master, they don't have to listen to the young master's commands. Letting them know our identities is not beneficial to the young master either."

"Then let's just forget about it? For Yan Yun to leave just like that? " He Tian said.

"FUCK! "How depressing." Cang Ye scolded.

Hei Long did not speak. He looked into the distance and sank into deep thought.

A few days ago, he made use of Cang Leng's death to blame Yan Yun, making him the target of public criticism, allowing the Soul Alliance to grow stronger.

But tonight, Yan Yun used Lang Jiu to make them kill each other.

One plan after another!

Behind this matter, Hei Long saw through Yan Yun's strategy. Facing this opponent whose strength was terrifying, whose intelligence was like a demon's, Hei Long had no choice but to think deeply.

The night was as dark as ink as darkness covered the land. The sky was dark and there was not the slightest bit of light.

The sound of the wind roared, Yan Yun spread his wings and soared, soaring into the sky, flying straight ahead. In the forest below, Lang Jiu followed closely behind, jumping lightly from time to time, reaching a height of a thousand meters in the blink of an eye.

And at a place not far away from where the two were running in the darkness, Jing Ruo seemed to have merged into the air and silently followed along the way.

After running for a while, the forest disappeared, and in front of him was a bare rock hill.

Rumble ~ ~ ~

When the Morrow's Seven Killing Steps appeared, Yan Yun's imposing manner was like a rainbow, his black hair fluttered, as he looked at Lang Jiu.

"If you don't want me to leave, then fight to the death!"

"With just you? "What a joke." Lang Jiu's eyes revealed a dangerous look, and he looked at Yan Yun in disdain.

Pfft ~ ~!

Yan Yun did not speak anymore, as he blurted out those words, causing the energy in his body to revolve frantically. After a moment, his entire body blossomed with light, and a purple phantom soared into the sky.

Roar ~ ~

When the purple phantom condensed into a prehistoric Leviathan, it looked up to the sky and let out an angry roar that came from the depths of the earth.

Rumble ~ ~ ~

The Leviathan and Yan Yun had fused together. His body released a rolling thunder sound, and the Mysterious Earth Force began to revolve crazily as it unleashed its potential, causing its power to soar.

Seventy percent!

This was the effect of Yan Yun's unceasingly increasing his potential by seventy percent after using the word "faint". Seventy percent seemed to be the limit, and if he were to go up any further, it would be difficult to increase it again, no matter how Yan Yun tried.

"You have so many secrets on your body. It seems that no matter what you say, you will die." Lang Jiu's eyes were filled with surprise, the technique that Yan Yun had used made him secretly shocked.

The current Yan Yun was still only at the Middle Spirit Level, but he was able to release such power. If he were to reach the Peak Spirit Level, Lang Jiu shook his head and abandoned this idea. This kind of person definitely could not let him live until the Peak Spirit Level. Otherwise, the Seven Devils would be ruthlessly trampled.

"Come! Let me see, other than the light wave, what other methods does this Peak Spirit Level of yours have? "

Rumble ~ ~ ~

As his voice fell, Yan Yun took a step forward, and immediately took the initiative, appearing right above Lang Jiu as the Morrow's Seven Killing Steps ruthlessly stepped down.

As his original body's strength increased by seventy percent, the power of the Morrow's Seven Killing Steps similarly increased.

"Break." Lang Jiu roared, he punched forward, the boxing qi seemed to be able to destroy everything in the world, and surrounding the fist, spatial ripples appeared, the light rays were warping weirdly.

Rumble ~ ~ ~

The two evenly matched attacks exploded outwards. Even though Yan Yun was using his Morrow's Seven Killing Steps, he was still sent flying backwards.

The difference in strength was too big. Even with the secret technique and the sound of "Jue", Yan Yun still felt that his strength was insufficient to resist.

After a short moment, he stabilized his body and his face instantly paled. The blood in his body surged, and a sweetness appeared in his throat as he forcefully suppressed it.

Seeing that Yan Yun was unharmed, Lang Jiu's eyes revealed a look of astonishment, he was very clear on the power behind his fist, and was very clear on the fact that a small hill could be destroyed by him.

But such a punch, could it not injure Yan Yun?

Monster!

The two words popped up in Lang Jiu's mind, and in the next moment, without waiting for him to think about it further, his entire body trembled, and a destructive force swept out from beneath his feet.

With Lang Jiu's feet as the center, the berserk ripping force swept out in all directions, forming a vortex that seemed to want to swallow Lang Jiu whole.

"Kid, you're cheating." Lang Jiu's face changed as he said fiercely.