Chapter 28: The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind

  Compared to Dongfang Ye, his cultivation was higher, and he had condensed three drops of blood essence. His combat strength was also much stronger, and when fighting against the four dead warriors, he actually suppressed them, seemingly with ease.

  "Good skill, indeed good skill. Two years older, after all, is not the same. Hey, little doll, Huang Tian Cang, why are you still standing there without moving? Don't you want to exercise your limbs?" Han Zu applauded in praise.

  "I'd like to, but I'm afraid that as soon as I make a move, all of your subordinates will be finished." Huang Tiancang was calm and composed, with the demeanor of a wise and powerful man. His words were also filled with an air of superiority, and just listening to them made one feel annoyed.

  "Haha, you're just a little brat who hasn't even grown a full head of hair, and yet you dare to boast in front of me? Aren't you afraid of getting your tongue cut off? Alright then, I'll find someone to keep you company! Come on, teach him a lesson!" Han Zuo was so angry that he burst out laughing, and with a wave of his hand, one of his guards rushed forward.

  "Dead warrior? This is a dead warrior? With only a smelly skin bag, but not even half a bit of skill, can also kill people?" Huang Tiancang didn't even look at him, suddenly stretched out his white and tender small hand, a palm-sized wooden box appeared out of thin air, emitting black gas, looking like a miniature coffin shrunk a hundred times.

  "Flesh coffin, corpse gas appears; flesh infant, please come out of the coffin!"

  Huang Tian muttered to himself, and the lid of the small coffin slowly opened. A blurry hand covered in blood and flesh stretched out, followed by a child-like creature that crawled out from inside.

  "Haha, Blood Boy, my little treasure, isn't the food in front of you delicious? Why aren't you having a big feast?" Huang Tian's mouth curled up into a sly smile.

  "What kind of thing is this? Playing tricks on me!" Han Zuo didn't know why, but he felt a sense of foreboding in his heart.

  "Ghost thing? Indeed it is a ghost thing. Something from the underworld, isn't it exactly a ghost thing?" A hint of nostalgia flowed across Huang Tiancang's face.

  That small blood child seemed to have smelled the scent of a living being, stuck out its tongue and licked its lips, then suddenly transformed into a streak of bloody light, flying towards that charging dead soldier.

  The dead warrior swung his sword and was about to chop, but before the sword fell, the Blood Boy flew onto the dead warrior's body. With both hands facing his chest, he tore it open, and the dead warrior let out a mournful cry. The skin on his chest was torn open, revealing the white bones inside.

  Then, Xue Tongzi crawled in and stretched out his hands to pull out the internal organs of the dead soldier and started eating.

  "Ugh!"

  I don't know when, towards Zi Xuan woke up, poked her head out to take a look at the situation outside, just happened to see this scene, and immediately vomited violently.

  "My...good heavens, Huang Tian Cang you're really disgusting, what kind of evil cultivation technique are you practicing?" Dong Fang Ye also saw this scene, and despite his carefree nature, he felt a wave of nausea in his stomach, almost vomiting.

  "The divine and mysterious technique from the Underworld... Blood Tongzi, do you see those dead warriors? They're all delicious, let's dig in!" Huang Tiancang's face was cruel.

  The Blood Boy was like a god of death, rushing into the remaining few dead soldiers, starting to reap lives.

  "Ghosts, ghostly objects! Hmph, it's just equivalent to three drops of vital energy in terms of attack power and speed. Catching me off guard, there's nothing to be afraid of! I'll kill you, the master, and see how that Blood Child can still be so arrogant!" Han Zuo was indeed a great thief, quickly calming his mind.

  He raised the Xuan Iron Hammer, a powerful aura burst into the sky, and a yellow treasure light enveloped his entire body, looking like an ancient war god.

  "You're all going to die!"

  Han Zuo swung the Xuan Iron Mace, his entire body rotating with it. The Xuan Force stirred up the surrounding air currents, forming a powerful tornado around him. Sand and rocks flew everywhere, and from afar, Chu City saw that everyone on the battlefield was being swept away, pulled by an overwhelming force towards the center.

  "This is the true strength of the Seventh Treasure Realm's first layer? It's indeed very powerful! And this is still just the first layer of the Sun Copper Bone, I wonder what kind of power the second layer White Silver Treasure Bone and third layer Golden Treasure Bone possess?" Chu Cheng muttered to himself.

  He had seen Chu Tianjiao and Chu Tiange take action before, but their realm was too high, their moves were too fast, and they couldn't understand at all. On the contrary, Han Zuoyi's momentum was shocking at this moment.

  "They may not be a match for Han Zuo, I have to go and save them." Chu Cheng said in a low voice.

  Lei Ting is under the command of Sixth Master, no doubt this is Sixth Master taking action against Ninth Master. The old man once said that for Ninth Master, if you can make friends with him, then do so, and now is a good opportunity to do just that.

  Moreover, Lightning Thief had once stabbed himself and was his own enemy.

  "Chu City, don't be impatient, the best part is yet to come." Kun suddenly said: "In front of us, three miles away, there is a guy with two layers of Qibao boundary, who has been hiding all along."

  His divine consciousness was powerful and had already detected the movement several miles away.

  "What? Seventh Treasure Boundary Second Layer?" Chu Cheng was stunned for a moment before suddenly remembering someone: "Hong Wiliam!"

  Red-haired devil Red William, twenty years ago was already a Sun Copper Bone, now that twenty years have passed, it's highly likely he has advanced to White Silver Treasure Bone.

  Chu City hasn't forgotten that Red-haired Devil Red William is going to deal with Cold Storage Feng and Huang Tian Cang, as well as himself!

  "Red William? What a strange name. Hmm, two miles behind Red William, there are several people hiding, and their strength is not weak! Interesting, even more interesting!" said Kunsha.

  "Anyone else?" Chu Cheng's eyebrows finally relaxed: "Sun Yan, you've finally appeared!"

  That notorious Sun Yan, from the moment Chu Cheng laid eyes on him for the first time, he knew that he wasn't a simple character.

  Sun Yan had been staring at Red William all along. Chucheng believed that he knew about all the experiences they had gone through before.

  He watched as he himself was ambushed at Shanyang River, and then again as Jiugongzi and others were attacked by the Lightning Thief, yet he still didn't make a move, still staring at Hong Weilian, definitely waiting for Hong Weilian to make a move before making his own!

  In this way, neither will it go against the blood oath nor will it allow anyone to escape!

  Mantis catches cicada, yellow sparrow behind. And behind the yellow sparrow, there is a cunning hunter. What Sun Yan wants to do is obviously the last hunter.

  But he never thought that he didn't die in Shanyang River and instead got help from Kunshou.

  This Sun Yan is absolutely no good thing, won't let go if he doesn't see benefits!

  His own life, Dongfang Ye's life, even Ji Gongzi's life, he doesn't care about any of them, not even concerned with life or death!

  "Alright, alright, I'd like to see what tricks you have up your sleeve, you cunning hunter!" Chu Cheng said with a cold smile.

  "Then we don't make a move?" asked Kunshen.

  "No, let's take action now! Sun Yan is formidable, Hong Weilian is formidable, but I just can't believe that the noble Ninth Young Master, who even the old man warned me to be careful about, would have no trump card! Not to mention other things, the Imperial Extreme Classic and the Lesser Emperor's Finger - aren't those terrifying?"

  Chu Cheng's mouth curled up slightly and he immediately shouted loudly: "9th Master, be careful, I'm here to help you!"

  Three miles away, Sun Yan stood with his hands tied behind his back.

  Two men and two women stood respectfully beside him.

  Those two women, one was enchantingly beautiful and the other was elegantly cold, were surprisingly the same two who had served Sun Yan in the mountain goat auction house.

  Those two men, one tall and one short, had a robust physique, with eyes that shone like torches, and their bodies emitted a faint yellow aura, indicating that they were at least Seventh Treasure Realm cultivators.

  "Lightning Thief, one of the Twenty-Four Great Thieves, known as the Left Arm of God, Han Zuo, is indeed extraordinary. The tornado he stirred up has trapped everyone and it's highly likely that he will annihilate everyone in one fell swoop!" The short man suddenly said.

  "Not necessarily! The Ninth Prince is not a simple character, he has already refined seven drops of blood essence. In terms of strength alone, he may not be inferior to Han Zuo. Moreover, as a member of the royal family, he has many treasures on him and is not easy to deal with." The tall man shook his head in disagreement.

  "Although the Ninth Young Master is strong, he has not experienced wind and rain killings. How can he be a match for Han Zuo? In a real showdown, what's most important isn't cultivation, nor magical tools, nor even background, but experience and wit! Young Master, don't you think so?" The short man asked respectfully.

  Sun Yan heard this and smiled slightly, but didn't answer. Instead, he asked: "Both of you are also top-notch masters at the Seventh Treasure Realm's first level, having cultivated the Sun Copper Bone. I wonder, compared to Han Zuo, who is stronger - you two or Han Zuo?"

  "This..."

  The short one and the tall one looked at each other and shook their heads together.

  Lightning Thief, one of the Twenty-four Great Thieves, each of whom is a deadly weapon, with lives lost under their hands far outnumbering theirs, and having spent many years immersed in the Seventh Treasure Realm, with solid cultivation and robust mystical power. If they really fought, they wouldn't be a match for him.

  Seeing their reaction, Sun Yan smiled again and said: "What if the two of you join forces?"

  The short and tall ones heard this and in unison exclaimed loudly: "Of course he is stronger than Han Zu!"

  The short and tall ones, who grew up together since childhood, complemented each other's Xuan Gong cultivation. When they joined forces, their combat strength increased sharply. Even against a strong opponent in the Seventh Treasure Realm Second Layer with White Silver Treasure Bone, they could still put up a good fight.

  "What about him?" Sun Yan raised his head and looked towards the red-haired devil in the distance.

  "Red-haired devil Red William... his reputation precedes him, a treasure trove of silver bones. But whether he's as strong as the rumors say, that's hard to tell. The only way to know for sure is to fight him once and see the result." The short man hesitated for a moment, his tone somewhat uncertain.

  "Red-haired devil Red William, red-haired devil! Do you know where these four words come from?" Sun Yan sighed and shook his head: "You are not his opponent."

  A hint of discontent flashed in the eyes of both men. Just as Sun Yang was about to say something, his face suddenly changed and his eyebrows furrowed tightly.

  Because he suddenly discovered that an unexpected figure had appeared in his field of vision.

  It was when he first met him at the Shanyang auction house that he developed a great interest in that person. That person is not simple!

  "Chu City? He's actually still alive? That bunch of guys... even using the Tongtian Xuanli Pillar, they couldn't kill him! This is going to be good!"