Under the moonlight, over twenty figures surrounded Qin Tian and the others, the atmosphere so tense and heavy it was on the verge of exploding.Allen clenched his fists, his eyes fixed on the Red-haired Strongman, his voice squeezed out from between his teeth:"Where are Rosiu and Vivian?""Those two..."The Red-haired Strongman's lips curved into a cold sneer: "Naturally, they were taken by the Commerce to interrogate them about the whereabouts of the underground spiritual spring. Allen, you should thank us. If the Commerce hadn't found this place, your companions probably wouldn't have waited for you to return and would have already become corpses."Hearing this, Allen's fists audibly cracked as he clenched them, his eyes blazing with murderous intent.To force out the location of the underground spiritual spring, even if Black Cloud Commerce temporarily stabilized Rosiu and Vivian's injuries, the methods they would use next would undoubtedly be cruel."Allen, just come back with me obediently, and perhaps your companions will suffer a little less," the Red-haired Strongman said indifferently.Allen didn't respond, merely staring coldly at the Red-haired Strongman. A wild wind swirled around him, and green scales appeared on his exposed hands, his fingernails becoming long and sharp, like dragon claws.Seeing this, the Red-haired Strongman snorted coldly:"Stubborn fool. Attack!"As the Red-haired Strongman's words fell, over twenty figures pounced like hungry wolves. Under the moonlight, flashes of blades and swords shimmered, instantly breaking the night's tranquility.The Red-haired Strongman hoisted the great axe from his back and charged at Allen first. The axe cut an arc through the air, bringing with it a whistling wind, as if it would cleave the very air, its momentum ferocious.The edges of the huge axe blade glowed with a magma-like red light, clearly infused with a considerable amount of spiritual energy, making its power astonishing.Allen dared not meet him head-on. His figure flickered, dodging to the side like a ghost, the wild wind stirring up tiny grains of sand beneath his feet.His speed was astonishing, leaving trails of afterimages in the moonlight. At the same time, he extended his dragon claws, covered in green scales, and grabbed at the Red-haired Strongman's wrist.The other three also quickly surrounded him, one wielding a sword, one a spear, and one swinging twin hammers, cooperating seamlessly to cut off Allen's escape routes.Their strength was not weak, and their moves were vicious, clearly indicating they were battle-hardened veterans.But Allen, relying on his extreme speed, weaved between the four. Each swing of his dragon claws brought a tearing sound, and his sharp nails left deep scratches on the opponents' weapons, forcing the four to respond cautiously without daring to be careless in the slightest.On the other side, the remaining black-clad figures attacked Xiong, the Poison Widow, and Qin Tian.Xiong roared, his muscles bulging all over his body. The black robe covering him burst open, revealing his Half-Beast features.He didn't dodge or evade, taking a blow from an opponent directly. He then counter-punched, and the black-clad man screamed, flying out like a broken kite, crashing into a distant rock, and falling silent.Xiong's fists contained immense power, unstoppable by anyone. Each punch could fell an enemy, and for a time, no one dared to approach him.The Poison Widow, on the other hand, was elegant yet deadly. Her figure flickered, and wisps of light purple poisonous gas emanated from her fingertips.Those poisonous gases seemed weak but were extremely potent. One black-clad man accidentally inhaled a wisp and immediately turned purple, clutching his throat as he fell to the ground, twitching a few times before going still.This scene struck terror into the hearts of the other black-clad men, who all held their breath, carefully avoiding the area around the Poison Widow, their attacks becoming hesitant and timid.In just one exchange, several people were severely injured or even killed.What!Seeing the battle situation nearby, the Red-haired Strongman's expression changed.It was important to note that to capture the elusive Allen, the Commerce had not only dispatched three Fifth-Rank experts, including himself, but also seven Fourth-Rank experts, with all remaining personnel being Third-Rank or above.With such a deployment of forces, no matter how cunning Allen was, he wouldn't be able to escape their encirclement.But what he hadn't expected was that when Allen fell into their carefully laid trap, three new faces appeared beside him.And the man and woman who were fighting were definitely Fifth-Rank or above in strength."It's like this again—"The Red-haired Strongman gritted his teeth. This brat Allen was like the favored son of the Goddess of Fortune; he always managed to escape their pursuit in various unbelievable ways.This time, what was originally thought to be a foolproof plan had unexpectedly hit a snag again.No, he absolutely couldn't be let go this time.The Red-haired Strongman's gaze was sinister. This brat Allen was simply too bizarre, so bizarre that he and the Commerce's higher-ups were somewhat afraid of him.If Allen couldn't be eliminated this time, who knew how much trouble he would bring to the Commerce next.Thinking of this, the Red-haired Strongman glanced sideways again. The giant and the woman were powerful, but the black-haired young man hadn't made a move, instead appearing to be protected by the two.Looking at it this way, this young man should be the core of the trio, and his combat strength must not be strong. If he could be taken down...Forcing the giant and the woman to withdraw from this battle, then they could focus on dealing with Allen.Thinking of this, the Red-haired Strongman suddenly broke free from Allen's entanglement and charged towards Qin Tian."Watch out!!!"Seeing this, Allen was greatly alarmed. He wanted to stop the Red-haired Strongman, but he was entangled by the people around him and couldn't break free.Seeing the Red-haired Strongman change targets, the remaining black-clad men immediately tightened their formation, tightly surrounding Xiong and the Poison Widow. Blades and spear tips intertwined into an impenetrable net of steel, clearly determined not to let the two get close to Qin Tian.But to their surprise, these two seemed to have no intention of providing support either. In fact, a mocking smile even appeared on the face of the alluring woman.The Red-haired Strongman's speed was faster than expected. His great axe, dragging afterimages, cleaved through the night wind. The spiritual energy vortex on the axe blade caused the air to wail, and he charged at Qin Tian like an out-of-control battering ram, his fierce momentum almost shattering the surrounding moonlight.Seeing this, Qin Tian's eyebrows slightly raised, and a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.Is he taking me for a soft target?You really know how to pick an opponent~Perfect, I'll use you to test my swordsmanship after the Formless Martial Arts.The moment Qin Tian gripped the hilt, spiritual energy surged through his body like a tsunami to his right arm. His bones emitted a muffled dragon's roar, a cold light gleamed on black frost, the power of the four enchantments activated, and an overwhelmingly domineering sword intent suddenly erupted.In an instant, everyone present felt their skin being scraped by countless thin blades, and tiny beads of blood appeared on their exposed skin, as if their entire bodies had been thrown into a rotating wheel of blades in purgatory, with even breathing bringing a tearing pain.At this moment, the light in the world seemed to be sucked into the long blade that had not yet been unsheathed.Boom!The moment the Thunder Blade was unsheathed, it wasn't a crisp dragon's roar, but a deafening thunderclap.A quiet purple lightning arc climbed along the blade like a living thing, instantly expanding into a several-zhang-long thunderous glow. Wherever the blade qi passed, the air was torn into distorted ripples, and even the moonlight was split into fragments.The Red-haired Strongman's pupils contracted sharply. His great axe, still halfway through its swing, was nailed in place by the terrifying pressure contained within the thunderous glow. A horrified shriek was squeezed from his throat.But it was all too late—Qin Tian's blade was faster °• N 𝑜 v 𝑒 l i g h t •° than the visual limit. Everyone only saw a brilliant flash of lightning, like a cascading Milky Way,carrying the dominance to incinerate all things, flashing past the Red-haired Strongman's waist.There was no earth-shattering collision, only the smell of charred flesh instantly carbonized, permeating the wind.The Red-haired Strongman remained frozen in his axe-swinging posture, the spiritual energy vortex on his axe blade suddenly dissipating.The next instant, his upper body suddenly tilted to the left, blood mixed with internal organs gushing down like a waterfall, creating gurgling blood pits on the ground.Only when his upper body heavily hit the ground did he squeeze out a half-muffled groan from his throat, his remaining eyes fixed on the still crackling Thunder Blade in Qin Tian's hand, filled with terror that lingered until his death.The thunderous glow slowly receded. Qin Tian stood with his blade lowered, the lightning on the blade dripping down with beads of blood, scorching smoking small holes in the ground.He lightly blew on the non-existent bloodstains on the blade, his gaze sweeping over the stunned black-clad men, the smile on his lips colder than the moonlight.

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