Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

Yun Mengrui then said,    

"However, this is news from a few days ago. Now, the secret building does not charge any fees and will directly announce the big news to the public. Even if it is them, the information will be delayed by a few days..."    

"Also, the nine families... "Although it's nothing for the time being, there are already many sects that no longer exist."    

Mo Nan's expression immediately turned ugly.    

The Ancient Devil Clan's speed was faster than he had imagined. In this way, he was afraid that the Yun Family wouldn't be able to remain calm for long.    

Therefore, it was better for them to make preparations as soon as possible.    

old rascal and Yun Mengrui started to discuss countermeasures.    

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In the south of Zhong Prefecture.    

Mysterious Sky Mansion.    

The reason Liao Fann used to be a sect was because...    

At this moment, a fat, meatball-like Ancient Devil was hovering in the sky, looking down indifferently.    

In the past, corpses were strewn all over the Mysterious Sky Mansion, turning it into a sea of blood.    

The remaining disciples and elders were still trying their best to resist, but it could be seen that they were powerless to reverse the situation. The Profound Sky Mansion was destined to be lost.    

"Suck."    

The Elder Devil took a deep breath. Immediately, the countless corpses below entered his mouth. The smell seemed to make him unhappy, but the feeling of recovering his strength still caused his eyes to flicker. He suddenly let out a roar.    

Don't let go of a single blood slave! "    

"An existence like a reptile dares to climb above my clan's head..."    

The Ancient Devils below became even more excited when they heard these words. They worked even harder.    

...    

"Ten Kings..."    

Liao Fann lifted his head to look at the sky and muttered in despair.    

He had never yearned for strength as much as he did now.    

However, no matter how much Liao Fann regretted, it was already too late. If he was a Martial God, a Martial God born to be a saint, he would be able to stop one of the ten kings who had yet to recover.    

However, he was not.    

Therefore, the Abstruse Sky Mansion could not be protected.    

Furthermore, there were Ancient Devil experts that couldn't be killed no matter how hard one tried.    

"Bang."    

Liao Fann coldly raised his hand and killed another Ancient Devil in front of him. Before he could continue his slaughter, an elder from the Ten Kings came over and stopped him.    

"Great Elder!"    

When he saw who it was, his cold face finally showed some expression. Especially when he found a bloody wound on the latter's abdomen, he became even more anxious.    

The Great Elder shook his head. He knew that he was no longer alive. He only said earnestly:    

"Liao Fann, we elders are useless. We can't protect the sect anymore..."    

"Great Elder, please don't say that."    

"No." The Great Elder interrupted what Liao Fann wanted to say and said anxiously.    

"The sect is no longer here. We old things will die here even if we die."    

"You are different. There is no need for you and those disciples to die with the sect. Cough cough... promise me, bring those disciples away and live well. If there is a chance in the future, we must rebuild the sect..."    

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the light in the elder's eyes began to fade away.    

Without saying a word, he put down the elder's corpse. Liao Fann stood up and looked around sadly. He was ready to fulfill the elder's wish.    

"Hmm?"    

At this moment, there were more black shadows outside the mountain gate where the Mysterious Sky Mansion was located. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, making Liao Fann forget what he was going to do. He stared blankly.    

In front of the black shadows was a huge flag.    

The Yun Family!    

Swoosh! In an instant, the eyes of Liao Fann and the other elders and disciples who were still resisting lit up with hope.    

...    

"Haha! Damn Zhong Prefecture! Grandpa is back!"    

"Damn it, kill this group of people and smash them into pieces..."    

"Come, little bastard, daddy will play with you. It's been too long since I've exercised my muscles and bones."    

Outside the Mysterious Sky Mansion, a large group of black figures rushed into the sect. Each and every one of them had repulsive faces and instantly began to slaughter in all directions.    

Martial Gods and Martial Saint, the weakest among these people were all Martial Sovereign warriors.    

The leader was a dozen men and women in black armor. One of them was holding a flag with cloud patterns on it. In the middle of the flag was the word 'cloud'.    

People of the Yun clan.    

"Tsk tsk."    

Elder Mo looked at the surrounding warriors who were charging out like bandits and smacked his lips with emotion.    

Beside him, a woman with a peerless appearance said slowly,    

"Those who can be exiled to Mannhuo Island have committed a great crime. If they were not possessed by an astonishing strength, they would have died before they were captured and exiled, or after they went to Mannhuo Island..."    

To put it bluntly, none of those who could survive were good people.    

Bang.    

While they were talking, on the right side, a nearly ten meter tall man held two Ancient Devils that were slightly taller than the Human Clan with his bare hands and smashed them onto the ground. Before the two Ancient Devils could even scream, half of their bodies had already been smashed into meat paste.    

On the other side.    

A yellow-skinned, skinny old man who looked like a malnourished old man waved his two butcher knives and killed the Ancient Devils one after another. His body had long been stained with blood, but the old man was enjoying it.    

...    

Looking at this scene, Mo Zifu could only sigh with emotion. The woman beside him still had the same foresight as before. It would be a waste for such a group of lunatics to be thrown in the Mannhuo Island just like that.    

In front of these people, those Ancient Devil experts seemed somewhat helpless and pitiful.    

The truth was the same.    

As a group of martial artists rushed over, the Ancient Devil experts were already trembling with fear, especially the black armor worn by the dozen or so people, as well as the black cloth tied to their heads and arms. They were both angry and powerless.    

Three thousand black armor could swallow devils!    

It was that damned clan, that's right.    

The Ancient Devil experts instantly became the ones surrounded. There were simply too many martial artists that had rushed in, nearly ten thousand of them. As they tried their best to resist, they looked expectantly at the meatball-like Ancient Devil above them...    

"The Cloud Race?"    

High up in the sky, one of the Ten Kings narrowed his eyes.    

After waking up, he had heard a few things. At the moment, his eyes began to flicker with the desire to kill.    

"Suck."    

He opened his mouth and sucked. Dozens of martial artists left the ground uncontrollably, cursing and struggling wildly. However, they didn't wait for these people to truly fall into his mouth.    

Zheng.    

Amidst the sound of metal colliding, more than a dozen black armored figures holding long sabers had already surrounded him. Then, he heard the woman standing opposite him say coldly with her red lips parted.    

"Coincidentally, I brought your head back for Nan'er as a gift..."    

"Impudent!"    

The meatball-like Elder Devil shouted in a deep voice, his eyes red with anger. In the next moment, he ferociously pounced forward.    

"I'll play along with you..." Soon after, Elder Mo also stood out. With a sneer, traces of black curse power spread out from his body.    

"Sorcery?!"    

Ancient Devil, one of the Ten Kings, was shocked when he saw the power of the man in front of him.