Chapter 226
The entire mountain hollow was quiet.
Whether it was the Lan family in the courtyard, the guests offering birthday wishes, or the dense Qingshan Stronghold disciples and disciples of major factions eating, drinking, and playing outside the courtyard, all looked up at the sky.
The thousands of "Thieves' Alliance" members, all in spirit armor and spirit weapons, came killing from the mountain peaks and high altitude, with overwhelming murderous aura, terrifying momentum, and a formation like an elite army.
To the bandits and mountain thieves below who were used to being loose and undisciplined, this was no different from heavenly soldiers descending!
Everyone's scalp began to tingle, and their legs went soft.
No one had dared to provoke Qingshan Stronghold for a long time, and this arrival was a posture of exterminating the sect!!
An unprecedented fear struck the bottom of everyone's hearts.
When they looked at Heng Xian again, it was completely different.
So this young man said his gang had more than three thousand people, it was... true!!
At first, everyone thought it was funny and ridiculous.
It turns out we are the most ridiculous ones.
Lan Yuankui stood up trembling, looking ten years older in an instant. People get old, lose their drive, and become afraid of trouble. His heart was full of fear, and he muttered: "The great disaster has arrived!"
Young Chieftain Lan Chengyu's face was pale, and looking at Heng Xian in the high sky, he felt a chill from the bottom of his heart.
That day when he first met this kid who had just arrived, he didn't take him seriously at all and even told him to remember his name! After all, he had killed at least eighty or a hundred such small characters before!
As a result, the other party really remembered his name and then brought people to destroy his stronghold!!
It turns out that "kicking an iron plate" doesn't only happen in operas.
Miss Lan was completely stunned. This guy... kept his word and really brought so many terrifying people, more than all the people in Qingshan Stronghold combined!
She thought he was the child of an ordinary bandit, the kind who wouldn't dare to fight back even if beaten or killed. Who could have thought it would be... like this!
Li Chenggong was also trembling. He suddenly felt that he was very stupid. He should have seen that this person had an extraordinary background when he was at the "Jade Pavilion". If he had made friends with him back then, how could his gang have been destroyed?
Guests from other factions around looked at each other and couldn't help but feel panicked. Even if they reached the early Primordial Dan Realm, they wouldn't dare to easily get involved in a battle of this scale.
What's more, everyone just came to offer birthday wishes, it really wasn't worth it.
Therefore, an old man who had accused Heng Xian before immediately cupped his hands to Heng Xian in the air and said solemnly: "So it is... the leader of the God-Extinguishing Gang and all the brothers who have arrived. To tell you the truth, I, Li Dabao, chieftain of the Sanfeng Stronghold, have long admired the God-Extinguishing Gang, and I admire the leader's demeanor even more!"
"Seeing you today, I realize that hearing about you is not as good as seeing you. Leader, your demeanor is unparalleled, even better than the rumors, it is truly convincing!"
Although he had never heard of what the God-Extinguishing Gang was in eight hundred lifetimes, at this time, the meaning had to be summarized correctly.
Another person on the side also immediately said righteously: "That's right! In the ten thousand miles of Hanshan, if we talk about heroes, the leader of the God-Extinguishing Gang is second to none. I have admired you for a long time."
"As for coming here this time, actually, I just came to offer birthday wishes. Distant relatives and close neighbors inevitably visit each other. Actually, I'm not very familiar with them either. Fifteen years ago, Old Chieftain Lan even beat me, sigh! Not worth mentioning!"
"Shameless..." Lan Chengyu was furious.
"We are too!"
"That's right! We just came to eat at the banquet, we have things to do at home!"
The leaders of the other factions didn't care about Lan Chengyu and cupped their hands one after another, talking all at once.
Heng Xian cupped his hands and laughed: "What are you talking about? Today I only kill Qingshan Stronghold and Yunpan Gang, it has nothing to do with you all. I was afraid you would misunderstand."
"How about you all leave first, and I'll invite you to drink another day?"
"Oh, the leader is thoughtful!"
"Must, must!"
The major factions inside and outside the courtyard felt as if they had been granted amnesty and immediately ran away.
Heng Xian waved his hand again: "Hanshan tribe, Su Ye Kingdom people, and actors, leave!"
The remaining dozens of men in black, men in white, and actors immediately knelt down and kowtowed, then ran out.
Soon, the entrance to the valley was sealed off.
Only less than three thousand Qingshan Stronghold disciples and some people from the Yunpan Gang remained in the mountain hollow.
The atmosphere was very oppressive, and many old, weak, women, and children of Qingshan Stronghold began to cry uncontrollably.
Lan Yuankui looked around, his white hair flying, his face desolate, and he cupped his hands: "Leader, Leader, I know the rules, can you let the children and women leave?"
His expression carried a trace of humble pleading, completely different from the high-and-mighty birthday star just now.
"That's right!"
Lan Chengyu suddenly grabbed his sister, Miss Lan, and smiled reluctantly at the sky: "Leader, there's really no need to fight to the death. Why don't we join forces?
This is my sister, she is about your age. Although she is a bit spoiled, she is still quite good-looking. I'll make the decision to marry her to you. Did she offend you? You can beat her or scold her, how about it?"
Li Chenggong looked at him fiercely.
Miss Lan's face turned pale, she pursed her lips, her eyes misty with tears.
Who knew Heng Xian was too lazy to even look: "Don't be naive, do it!"
"Kill!"
The "Thieves' Alliance" disciples on the surrounding mountain peaks began to dive.
The "Thieves' Alliance" disciples flying with swords in the sky began to kill from all sides toward the center.
For a time, screams rose one after another.
Lan Yuankui lost his last hope and finally showed the momentum of an overlord, waving his arm: "Boys, since there is no way out, let's fight to the death. Who will win is not yet certain!"
"Yes!"
Nearly two thousand Qingshan Stronghold and Yunpan Gang members suddenly stirred up their fighting spirit, drew their spiritual weapons one after another, and leaned toward the courtyard.
Baoyu, Sun Botian, Wang Dalin, and more than a dozen Primordial Dan Realm experts made a move to rush into the courtyard.
"Wait!" Heng Xian waved his hand to stop them.
The group of people looked puzzled: "What's wrong, sir?"
Heng Xian didn't speak, but looked at the Thieves' Alliance disciples outside, and then looked at the Qingshan Stronghold disciples gathered around the courtyard, preparing to fight to the death.
Even if they won this battle, I'm afraid it would be a tragic victory!
Thinking of this, a small drum appeared in his palm.
This small drum was obtained from the Yang family of the Qingzi Kingdom. He had studied it in his spare time these days. It had seven layers of restrictions on it. It getting bigger on cloudy days and smaller on sunny days was actually because the restrictions were loose.
Immediately open the "Xuanhuang Heavenly Hexagram": "I want to unlock the first layer of the small drum's restrictions now, is there a way?"
The hexagram showed: 【Host's Ancient Sword Saint True Body Blood can break the dust seal and unlock the first layer of the seal!】
Heng Xian felt a bit moved. My blood is a bit omnipotent. Would anyone believe it if I said it? Immediately cut his finger and dripped a few drops of fresh blood onto the drum surface.
"Uh!" Not only were Baoyu and the others a bit confused, but Lan Yuankui and his group below were also very confused.
"Is this a magic treasure?" Jiang Yuhan asked hesitantly.
Heng Xian remained silent, just looking at the small drum until the blood completely penetrated, and the small drum suddenly emitted a faint ghostly light.
He immediately grabbed the small drum, sensed it with his heart, and silently recited a spell: "Drum sound, drum sound, summon thunder to shake the evil!"
"Hum!"
The small drum suddenly jumped into the high sky, turned into a large drum the size of a person, and the surface hummed.
"This..."
"What a magic treasure!"
Jiang Yuhan and others exclaimed.
Heng Xian's figure flashed onto the drum surface, head down and feet up, and punched down with force.
"Dong!"
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