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The Pavilion Master of the Thousand Chance Pavilion said coldly, “In that case, your Walkabout Sect will disappear from the island with the Hundred Flowers Palace!”

Su Xiaoxiao squatted on the tree with her bow. “Cheng Xin, if you don’t get up soon, the fight will be over!”

The Saintess opened her eyes and shot three silver needles at the Pavilion Master!

An extremely strong sense of danger approached, causing the Pavilion Master to react instinctively.

He jumped up and dodged.

He avoided it, but the three sect masters behind him were implicated. Each of them was hit by a silver needle.

There was no poison on the silver needle, only a little numbing powder.

The three of them quickly swayed in a daze and fell to the ground weakly.

At this moment, more than ten puppet experts suddenly came from outside.

Su Xiaoxiao suppressed them with her bow.

Two of the puppets discovered Su Xiaoxiao and raised their hands to throw the long sabers in their hands at her.

The Saintess flew over and kicked away the long saber that was approaching Su Xiaoxiao’s face before grabbing the other one.

She turned around and used the momentum to shoot at the puppet!

The long saber pierced through the puppet’s chest and nailed him to the tree behind him with a clang!

Blood splattered from the puppet’s chest as he fell to the ground in a daze and could not get up again.

The other puppets discovered their own kind, but they were not the same. They surrounded the Saintess as if they were possessed.

At the same time, Elder Li and Elder Hai appeared.

Elder Yi, who had just severely injured Lotus Sect Master Lian, had her walking stick broken by Elder Hai’s punch. The huge explosive internal force forced Elder Yi back, causing several of her meridians to break.

She staggered and almost fell.

Elder Hai punched her in the chest again!

Boom!

Elder Hai’s fist missed and landed on the stone table in front of her.

Elder Yi looked at the person who had saved her at the critical moment and his eyes lit up. “Palace Lord!”

Yun Shuang nodded slightly, put down Elder Yi, raised her sword, and charged at Elder Hai.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Elder Li approached Elder Qi and Elder Yue.

Yun Shuang raised her sword and attacked Elder Li!

Seeing that it was Yun Shuang, Elder Li paused and took a few steps back. He said seriously, “Palace Lord Yun, don’t be stubborn!”

Yun Shuang said, “You’re the ones who are stubborn! Xiahou Yi has done all kinds of evil, but you’ve actually become his lackeys. What a joke!”

Elder Li frowned. “Yun Lin killed the City Lord.”

Yun Shuang said coldly, “Did Xiahou Yi tell you that? You’re really gullible!”

Elder Li said earnestly, “The evidence is conclusive… As long as you hand over Yun Lin and stop being enemies with the City Lord, I can plead with the City Lord…”

Yun Shuang said word by word, “There is no need!”

On the other side, the Deputy Hall Master of the Heavenly Jade Hall began to kill the surrounding disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace.

“Bastard! Stop!”

Ji Minglou’s dignified voice suddenly appeared behind him.

The Deputy Hall Master’s expression changed as he turned around. “Hall… Hall Master?”

Ji Minglou scolded angrily, “Do you still recognize me as your Hall Master? Did I give you an order? You actually dared to lead the disciples of the Heavenly Jade Hall to attack the Hundred Flowers Palace?”

The Deputy Hall Master said, “This is the wish of the City Lord and Madam.”

Ji Minglou shouted, “I’m the Hall Master of the Heavenly Jade Hall!”

The Deputy Hall Master said firmly, “Hall Master, I’m sorry, but I can’t comply.”

Ji Minglou saw ambition in his eyes.

In an instant, Ji Minglou understood everything. He said with a deep gaze, “I hate it when others betray me. You’ve followed me for many years. I’ll leave your corpse intact.”

–

The Hundred Flowers Palace was engulfed in flames. After the door was broken open, the various sects fought.

The Hundred Flowers Palace, the Heavenly Jade Hall, the Walkabout Sect, and the Fire Slaughter Sect fought against all the sects brought by Xiahou Zheng.

The City Lord’s Mansion, which was dozens of kilometers away, was silent.

Xiahou Yi was sitting in a wheelchair. There was no light in the house, only sporadic light coming in through the window.

Creak—

The door was pushed open.

A tall and mighty figure walked in and looked at Xiahou Yi, who was sitting by the window and quietly watching the stars. He said in a low voice, “Your subordinates have been dealt with. You didn’t expect this, did you? You got everyone to attack the Hundred Flowers Palace. There was no one guarding this place, and in the end, the opponent missed.”

Actually, it was not that there was no one guarding him, but the powerful ones had been transferred away.

Xiahou Yi did not seem too surprised by this situation. “You’re here, Wei Xu.”

Wei Xu pointed his sword at him. “Do you have any last words?”

Xiahou Yi was still looking at the sky full of stars with a lonely expression. “Do you know that we’re both descendants of Emperor Wu and could not have reached this step?”