Chapter 400

Profound Mirror already had an invincible momentum, and no one could resist!

"Profound Mirror actually... really called two Sixth-Turns to help!" Fang Mifeng was in the rear battlefield, setting up a large sniper rifle, her eyes filled with shock.

Inviting a Sixth-Turn was not something that could be solved with a few hundred million arrival coins.

Reaching the Sixth-Turn realm meant basically having a full set of epic-level equipment, and they wouldn't lack money.

To invite them, one had to pay an extremely high price or possess peerless power!

Generally, only high-level officials of the Dragon Country, directors of large conglomerates, or ancient families with a long history could make a Sixth-Turn fight for their lives.

Profound Mirror... actually had this kind of connection!

"Damn it." Zai Da was covered in blood, having killed quite a few Profound Mirror people just now.

The people of the Profound Mirror Guild were all filled with fighting spirit under Guo Xin's temptation, filled with hatred for Black Kill, and were extremely ruthless.

This was a life-and-death battle, and there was no possibility of peace talks.

Zai Da knew... Black Kill was probably going to lose.

Wan Tie's metallic skin was already full of cracks.

His skill could turn himself into metal, and his defense was extremely strong, but it was still difficult to withstand this scale of group battle attacks.

"Wanwu Group... shares my surname; I didn't expect that today, I would be killed by experts from this group..." Wan Tie smiled bitterly.

"That's fine; it's my honor to die with Guild Leader Jiang!" His voice became firm.

Guo Xin saw the two reinforcing Venerables and looked shocked, but deep in his eyes, joy surged.

He didn't expect that the two Sixth-Turn Venerables called by the shapeshifting monster Wan Wu earlier were even stronger than he imagined; they were the Evil-Punishing Duo of the Wanwu Group.

Evil Law Sword Venerable, Zhuo Mo.

Holy-Punishing Arrow Venerable, Gan Xiushou.

The names of these two were famous!

They had been in the Sixth-Turn realm for more than ten years; one used a sword, the other a bow, and they cooperated perfectly, capable of unleashing terrifying combat power where 1+1 was greater than 2.

Once, when these two were at level 61, they joined forces to cross realms and, almost without getting injured, killed a level 64 elite monster, becoming famous in the Dragon Country ever since.

One must know that an elite monster of the same realm generally requires a four-person team of the same realm to barely defeat.

And they did it with just two people!

That was a Sixth-Turn elite monster, which even had the power to destroy a city.

This showed how familiar their cooperation was.

"The two of you, are you the seniors Evil Law Sword Venerable and Holy-Punishing Arrow Venerable?" Guo Xin stepped forward and asked with a cupped-fist salute.

"That's right." Gan Xiushou's face was old, already over eighty years old, and he said with a serious expression.

"Are you the leader of the Profound Mirror Guild..."

"I remember a grand-disciple of mine four generations removed seemed to have joined your guild." Gan Xiushou frowned.

"Did he participate in this guild war? Let me see what realm that kid is at now." Gan Xiushou said, while scanning the battlefield, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

As soon as these words were spoken, Guo Xin frowned.

He only had one newcomer surnamed Gan under his command.

He... had already been killed without a corpse left by that Fifth-Turn White-Clothed Demon-Subduing Master of Black Kill, Shen Yixi, in the battle just now.

He hesitated for a long time before saying this news.

"Sorry, Gan Xiaolin has already been... cruelly slaughtered by the people of Black Kill in the battle just now."

Guo Xin shook his head with regret.

He actually felt no regret at all.

But he still had to put on a show.

As soon as these words were spoken, Gan Xiushou's face sank a few degrees instantly.

He loved to sow seeds throughout his life, married dozens of wives, and had countless descendants spread across the Dragon Country.

It could be said that one person alone had propagated and supported a huge family.

His creed was that the strong should sow more seeds to create powerful combat power to protect the country!

This Gan Xiaolin was just one of countless descendants to him and was not important; he had only seen him once when he was born.

But dying at the hands of such a small guild still made Gan Xiushou feel a hint of slight surprise and anger.

His grandson had his Venerable blood flowing in his body; if he were to die, he should die at the hands of experts and geniuses.

How could he die so inexplicably in a guild war of such a second-rate guild?

In fact, both Black Kill and Profound Mirror had Sixth-Turn Venerables sitting in command, and their guild scale was not small, definitely ranking among the top in the Dragon Country.

But for the well-informed old Venerables Gan Xiushou and Zhuo Mo, they could only be considered second-rate.

Standing high, one naturally has a broad vision and sees things differently.

Looking at Gan Xiushou's silent expression, Guo Xin was secretly happy.

It seemed that this matter was just enough to stir up Gan Xiushou's anger and make him kill everyone in Black Kill!

The day Profound Mirror ascended to the heavens in one step and completely ranked among the absolute top-tier guilds was probably just around the corner!

However, unexpectedly, Gan Xiushou said this.

"This... can only be blamed on him being too weak."

He shook his head and sighed, his eyes indifferent and ruthless, as if it wasn't his grandson who died, but an ant.

"But having said that, he is still my grandson." Immediately after, he changed the subject.

"It seems this time it's not just a mission, but also carries a bit of personal vendetta."

Gan Xiushou's old gaze scanned the whole field, and after finishing, he stared at Jiang Tianchi.

The Evil Law Sword Venerable Zhuo Mo also pointed his sword at Jiang Tianchi from afar, his face calm.

"I have long heard that the Thousand-Stream Blade Venerable Jiang Tianchi is invincible at the same level." He said with an arrogant tone.

"Today, I will learn a thing or two about your blade technique."

"By the way, I will slaughter you and your guild together," he said in an overbearing manner.

Zhuo Mo looked much younger than Gan Xiushou, being a middle-aged man.

But in reality, the two were the same age, participated in the awakening ceremony at the same time, and had fought together for decades, being close friends who shared their hearts.

It was just that Zhuo Mo used youth-preserving items, which made him look younger.

"How much benefit did the Wanwu Group give you to make you willing to fight for a despicable guild like Profound Mirror?"

Jiang Tianchi's face was calm as he asked loudly.

The reputation of the Profound Mirror Guild for being vengeful and ruthless was known to everyone.

Just now, Su Ming had transmitted the whole process of events to Jiang Tianchi through the Will Butterfly Gu.

So Jiang Tianchi knew that these two were help from the Wanwu Group.

Gan Xiushou stood with his hands behind his back, shaking his head and smiling faintly, as if mocking Jiang Tianchi's youth.

"Heh, young man, Brother Zhuo Mo and I rose in the same era and are two of the original shareholders of the Wanwu Group."

"Do you think we are just thugs under the company? That status is too low."

As he spoke, a calculating light flashed in Gan Xiushou's eyes, and he smiled contemptuously.

"The young successor chairman is naive and doesn't even understand the contract."

"Do you think the benefit we can get from this battle is epic-level equipment?"

"No," Zhuo Mo said coldly, magic power surrounding him, winding around the blade.

"Ancient-level equipment?" Gan Xiushou smiled.

"Even less so," Zhuo Mo smiled arrogantly.