Apex War God - Chapter 1496

[1504. Chapter One Thousand Five Hundred and Four]

Yang Ba and Xu Chu rushed over, and those who wanted to kill the white-haired witch began to suffer.

Yang Ba was the first saint of the Yang family to pass the selection. His combat power was amazing. Even the top saints would not be opponents. The saint who besieged the white-haired witch was killed by him with a single axe.

Xu Chu’s strength is also astonishing, and the strength of a tiger is shocking, and it is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

They mainly save the white-haired witch, and don’t care about Beiminghong’s life or death.

Bei Minghong had been seriously injured by the opponent, and Xu Chu was just pretending to save people.

The top sage shouted with a heartbeat: “Give me back to you.”

The next moment, he smashed Bei Minghong’s head and threw his body back to Xu Chu.

The corpse didn’t get close to Xu Chu, and the tiger’s evil spirit corrupted the corpse.

“Want to escape? It’s not that easy.” Xu Chu didn’t want to save people, but that didn’t mean he didn’t want to kill people. He let out a cry of surprise and jumped out like a tiger.

Hungry tiger pounces.

Xu Chu’s speed was soaring, he crossed a distance of several miles in an instant, caught up with the top saint, and blasted his fists furiously behind the top saint who was caught off guard.

puff!

Like Yang Ba, Xu Chu took a fierce fighting route. His fists crushed down, and his evil spirit overlapped. He broke through the defense of the top saint and seriously injured the top saint.

“So fast!” The top saint was so painful that he almost fainted. He fled so fast that he couldn’t compare to the latter. He raised his knife and cut back to save himself without hesitation. His blade didn’t touch Xu Chu. Then Xu Chu grabbed his arm and tore it off.

what!

The top saint screamed, he was completely desperate, the strength of the opponent was much stronger than him.

The top sage couldn’t escape and was knocked unconscious by Xu Chu.

“If it wasn’t for the fact that the patriarch needed to live, I’d kill you now.” Xu Chu said with a vicious look all over his body.

Over the years, with the resources provided by Yang Wu, he has become a strong man who can stand alone.

So far he has not participated in the selection of the ring, he is eager to meet a stronger opponent, and it will not be too late to play again.

The battle on Yang Ba’s side is also over.

After he rescued the white-haired witch, he didn’t deal with the fleeing people anymore, it wasn’t necessary for him.

“Brother…” the white-haired witch cried sadly.

“We are late.” Yang Ba said lightly.

“The young master called you here?” The white-haired witch asked back.

“Yes.” Yang Ba replied lightly.

The white-haired witch didn’t speak any more, she went to collect Bei Minghong’s relics silently, and then followed Yang Ba and Xu Chu back to the Yang family’s residence.

When the white-haired witch was going to see Yang Wu, Yang Ba said, “You don’t need to go to the patriarch, he needs to clean up during this time.”

After a pause, he added: “He asked me to send you a message, and when you figure it out, go to him again.”

The white-haired witch froze for a moment, turned around and returned to her residence without saying anything.

After the white-haired witch left, Yang Ba and Xu Chu went to see Yang Wu with the hostages.

“Are you alright?” Yang Wu asked them.

“It’s nothing serious.” Yang Ba responded.

“Did you say anything?”

“No.”

“Well, let her go, if you don’t understand, then let her go.” Yang Wu said in a complicated mood.

It was a last resort to let Bei Minghong die. He had no obligation to protect a saint outside the territory, and he did not want to cause the Yang family to suffer because of him.

The white-haired witch has already pledged her allegiance to him, and it’s time to make a break.

If she can’t let it go, he can only let her go back to the outside world. If she can let it go, he will accept her fate and make a break with everything before.

“How to deal with this person?” Xu Chu asked someone.

“Let’s see and deal with it.” Yang Wu waved his hand in a depressed mood.

In any case, the white-haired witch is his confidant, and he doesn’t want to make her feel bad, but as a superior, he has to do this.

Perhaps this is the price of becoming a king.

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Discuss the reception.

This is a reception specially organized by the Lord of War God, and he invited the best young saints from the Eight Great Clans to participate.

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War God City is under the jurisdiction of the Xuanyuan family, which means that this reception is supported by the Xuanyuan family.

All the saints here are proud to get an invitation, because they only invite a hundred people.

Among the one hundred people, the Yang family got ten places, which is quite a large proportion, two or three more places than the Li family, Lu family, and Qin family got. This also represents the strength of the new generation of saints of the Yang family. rise.

These people are Yang Wu, Yang Zhennan, Yang Ba, Yang Tianlin, Xu Chu…etc.

For the sake of Xuanyuan Huowu’s personal invitation, Yang Wu took people to this reception.

His father, Yang Zhennan, did not go and stayed behind at the Yang family.

The reception was extremely lively. In a big building, spirit fruits of good wine were placed for visitors to taste, and dancers sang and danced. The atmosphere was high.

After Yang Wu brought a few people to the Jiu Que, he attracted many people’s attention.

Yang Wu’s momentum was too fierce.

There is already a young saint known as the strongest, and there is no young saint who can compare with him in the war clan.

His fairy posture is astonishing, and his aura is like a rainbow, making it difficult to look directly at him.

Those female saints, seeing them all wiped away the color of admiration, they wished to go up and stick to Yang Wu’s body, to be Yang Wu’s women.

On the other hand, the male saints felt ashamed, and Yang Wu made them feel breathless, and even made them hard to look forward to.

“The people of the Yang family are really getting more and more famous. We are all here, and they are late. They don’t take the city lord too seriously.” Someone said in a strange way.

This person is sitting at the back of the Xing family. He is a saint affiliated to the Xing family. His name is Gao Fushan. He is not too old among the saints. He is less than three hundred years old and has reached the fourth-level star pattern. The realm is quite remarkable.

City lord Pan Zhong sat on the main seat. He was an imposing tall middle-aged man. He was wearing a yellow robe embroidered with dragons and a jadeite ring the size of a thumb. He looked extravagant.

This is definitely a strong man, otherwise he would not be the Lord of War God City.

Without waiting for the members of the Yang family to reply, Pan Zhong said, “Shen Wushen Pharmacist Yang is here to give face to me, Pan, so don’t talk about anything else.”

Then he said: “Yang Wushen Pharmacist, please take your seats.”

Pan Chong didn’t call Patriarch Yang Wu, but called him the divine pharmacist, which is thought-provoking.

Yang Wu didn’t listen to Pan Zhong’s words and took his seat, he just bowed his hands to Pan Chong, then glanced at Gao Fushan and said: “Which family’s dog is better tied up, don’t let it out and bark everywhere, otherwise I don’t mind beheading the dog.”

As soon as Yang Wu said this, the smell of gunpowder was instantly ignited.

“Yang Wu, what did you say, if you have the guts to say it again.” Gao Fushan wiped his face and shouted.

Someone else shouted: “Yang Wu, you are too arrogant, this is a reception, we cannot allow you to hurt others.”

“Yang Wu take your people and get out, don’t affect everyone’s mood.” Another person said.

These people are all from the Xing family or the Lu family. They have always been at odds with the Yang family, so they will naturally seize the opportunity to attack Yang Wu.

“Noisy!” Yang Wu yelled, and the momentum on his body was like a flood, and he suppressed the few people who had just spoken.

puff!

puff!

Those few people only felt that there was a terrifying momentum coming towards them, their figures were instantly blown away, mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and they couldn’t resist it at all.

Others seem to have seen a real dragon and a basalt emerging, they are looking down at the world, the mighty imperial aura suppressed them so much that they couldn’t breathe.

“Pharmacist Yang Wushen, please give Pan some face.” Pan Zhong shouted.

“I came to the reception to save Huo Wu’s face. If anyone is dissatisfied, I’ll see you on the ring.” Yang Wu responded coldly.

Today’s Yang Wu, does he still need to look at other people’s faces to live his life?

He is not a divine pharmacist, he is the head of the Yang family, and he is still a strong man who can slaughter the sky. He already has the qualifications to be on an equal footing with the top people in the extraordinary world. Although the status of these saints in front of him is also extraordinary, they are far behind him. Being able to come is already giving them a lot of face, but they dare to provoke them, they really don’t know how to live or die.

It can be said that, except for the overlord-level figures who can make him pay attention to propriety, other ordinary Babel experts can’t even think of dictating in front of him.

Everyone present felt Yang Wu’s strong sense of oppression and his invincible aura, even if they were dissatisfied in their hearts, they did not dare to say a word.

The city lord Pan Zhong’s face was extremely ugly. He is a top saint, the lord of a city, and his status is very high. Yang Wu’s words are too disrespectful to him.

Before he could speak, Xuanyuan Huowu stood up and said, “Yang Wu, don’t get so angry, some dogs should be beaten as well, so forget it.”

Those saints who vomited blood and flew out instantly wanted to die.

They were invited, shouldn’t they be treated equally?

Why is Xuanyuan Huowu so eccentric, it’s fine if he doesn’t speak for them, and it makes them feel uncomfortable.

“It seems that this reception is not very interesting, let’s go.” Someone from Xing’s family stood up and said.

This person is Xing Yuhuo, the most outstanding young saint of the Xing family, and one of the top ten dragon kings in the Tianlong list with Yang Jinghai and the others.

Since he won the position of Dragon King, he has been disappearing and rarely appeared in front of everyone. But not long ago, he suddenly heard news about him. He blasted and killed several peak demon creatures in the battle world. Just announced his strong comeback.

This person can also become one of the top ten young saints among the eight great clans.

Some people from the Lu family also stood up and said, “Let’s go too. This is a banquet for discussing Daoism, not a place where anyone can fool around based on their strength.”

“If anyone is strong, he can shoot and hurt people at will. What are you doing in the arena? I feel embarrassed and uncomfortable for Pan Zhucheng.” Another person said again.

Just like that, half of the people were about to leave the reception.

Outside the gate of Jiuque, a voice suddenly rang out, “My prince has just arrived, and you are about to break up. You are too disrespectful to me. If there is anything that doesn’t make sense, this prince will decide for you.”

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[End of this Chapter]