Chapter 82: Vengeance for Wrongs, Retribution for Grievances!

In the main hall courtyard of the Chiba Gang…

The members of the Qingsha Gang poured in like dumplings, leaping over the walls into the yard. Seeing the Chiba Gang night guards still bewildered, they didn't bother with explanations and swung their blades down at them.

After all, the Chiba Gang members were no strangers to the underworld. Upon witnessing the scene, they immediately understood what was happening and began shouting at the top of their lungs, "Enemy attack!"

The gang members on night duty came rushing out, cursing and brandishing their weapons. In an instant, they clashed violently with the Qingsha Gang invaders.

Back when the "Gate" abruptly opened from the heart of the Northern Cultivation Realm, the evil spirit energy nearly wiped out all cultivators in the north. Only those with deep cultivation managed to resist its influence and avoid falling into demonic ways.

Only then did Andre turn his gaze to Yan Zifeng. A crafty gleam flashed in his blue eyes, startling Yan Zifeng deep in his heart.

Apart from that, the disciples of the senior elders tacitly avoided fighting each other. After all, there were thirteen spots available, and there was no need for them to fight to the death at such a moment.

"Thirteenth Madam, why weren't you at the Lu family?" Qi Tian asked, puzzled.

Xiao Zexiao felt he could no longer restrain himself. He silently recited to see Yan Qinqing's face, but after finishing, he found that Yan Qinqing before him still wore Mo Qinqin's face.

Meanwhile, almost all the security guards instantly froze, unable to move or even speak.

At first, it sounded promising. Those things, though precious, were insignificant compared to the body of Wu Zhizhi's true form.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief; at least all the original residents of the building felt reassured, for they had absolute trust in Aunt Li's words.

However, Shen Lanying didn't go straight to bed. Instead, she carried the bedroom candlestick outside and lit it for Sikong Yan, muttering, "It's too dark, bad for the eyes." Only then did she yawn and return to her bedroom.

But after learning all this, Yi An remained calm. She neither seemed happy nor excited, nor did she show any signs of sadness or pain. It was as if nothing could disturb her tranquil demeanor.

The three Swordfish clan members controlled the golden divine sword, which was able to slowly pierce through his powerful defense markings.

By mid-afternoon, Yuga finally encountered the first green-quality Flower Dance Bird. This one had a light purple, graceful style, with a ghost attribute. Its level stood out among the Flower Dance Birds and was the most lightly enchanted by the sweet fragrance.

After a thunderous crash, the Great Kite Immortal suddenly circled in the air and fiercely shook its feathers. In a flash, Mo Wuwen and Xu Ye fell from the kite’s massive, ship-sized back. Fortunately, Mo Wuwen’s hearing abruptly returned, and he could hear the howling wind rushing past his ears.

But it was already too late. With a bang, gray blood spurted from the back of Tang Sen’s head, who stood before Mo Wuwen. With a crash, Tang Sen fell to the ground, blood gushing from the wound.

"Since I promised to make a 'big spectacle,' how could I let you down?" Victor smiled slightly, picked up the luxurious wine on the coffee table before him, and poured himself half a glass.

Longwu possessed immense strength. Even relying solely on the Blood Ancestor’s body and using the Blood Ancestor’s markings, he could only fight Longwu to a draw.

Thus, the port town of Roststrøm had no survivors. This ancient tourist town was now nothing but history.

After a faint creak, the door opened. "Sorry for the intrusion... Eh." The future paused at the threshold, surprised to find someone already in the room.

"Mine is moderate luck. Well, I guess that's on the good side." Tsubasa Kosaka waved the fortune slip in her hand casually—neither good nor bad.

At the point of contact between the two sides, a violent ring-shaped shockwave erupted in the air!! Groudon’s eyes bulged, and it spat out a mouthful of hot blood. Its enormous body was hurled skyward by the powerful punch and sent flying toward the back mountain of Modreild Town.