The Fourth Prince
030. The Battle of the Deathly Gorge

Death's Chasm.

The agreed day had finally arrived, but out of the many present, the person who made the deal did not appear to be the trunk of his nose at all.

How not, the one who actually made the deal to meet was Xiao Ahnzi with Lu Xioaran, actually,

Lu Xioran himself, last time waiting for the last second of his death to pick up, Lu Xioran was stretching his life into the food of a poisonous creature belonging to Xuan Lei Ting.

On the other hand, Xiao Ahnzi deliberately slowed down the pace of his horse mount. This youngster doesn't want to be the center of attention too early.

Xiao Ahnzi would let a bit of battle break out first, according to Xiao Ahnzi, all the people who came to the brink of death today were greedy people,

no matter, even if the person claims to be from the flawless whites, what else with the real class to declare themselves as black.

After all, in fact when faced with the struggle for the treasure of the martial world, the person remains mutually elbowed, smashing each other, killing each other.

And it seemed, the protocol of the commotion had begun, an old man, looking like an alchemist had issued a word of welcome.

" you, those who do not know yourself, who do not want to die immediately leave the abyss of death!! Here is the territory of the Poisonous Vortex Sect!!" Mo Xiang Jin had a low voice but was flowed with qi, so that the people present at the abyss of death could clearly hear his threat.

"hehe, Mo Xiang Jin!! You might scare a kid! But I'm not afraid of you!!" an old man with a gallant appearance, wearing white clothes, the man's hair and beard were also white, responding to Mo Xiang Jin's threat with a very condescending voice.

"Wei Xiam Kong!! Old dog! Today you have dared to set foot on the brink of death! Don't expect you to come out alive this time! " Mo Xiang Jin directed a murderous aura at his interlocutor.

Instantly a chest-stifling murderous aura enveloped the abyss of death,

unlucky for some of the people who came, some of those people were low-grade cultivators, those who were blinded by greed, never remembered death.

The dozens of people who did not have enough strength, immediately experienced shortness of breath, blood began to melt at the corner of their lips, and it was necessary to remember, that was just a pressure from the aura of a Killer!

Wei Xiam Kong who had come along with some of his followers also felt the threat of danger from the murderous aura that Mo Xiang Jin released. The old man immediately released a murderous aura that was also similarly powerful, to compensate for the murderous aura from Mo Xiang Jin.

But unfortunate for some of his followers who are still classified as low level of practice. Three of Wei Xiam Kong's followers spewed fresh blood, unable to wait any longer, dying depressed by two Killer auras.

The deliverer and comrade who were standing some distance away from the abyss of death, shook their heads repeatedly upon seeing his cruel old man named Wei Xiam Kong. "really right not to appreciate life,, even his own followers fall victim to his moron!"

Wei Xiam Kong was an elder of the Great Sect in the western hemisphere, the Sky Sword Sect.

The Bear Wolf and the Slaughterer looked unaffected by the power demonstration of the two old men. The three of them seemed to be standing quietly.

They deeply regretted the presence of those people with low cultivation in the abyss of death. Not to mention the outbreak of fighting, casualties have fallen.

On the other hand, the people from the Poisonous Mercury Sect that filled along the path at the waist of the death ravine seemed to grin at the display of strength of their sect's Patriarch.

Seemed to be present on that narrow path, Burka and others, the top brass of the poison forced sect.

While the other party was still continuously arriving, there were the entourage, not the least also who came alone, who came alone was his usual rogue cultivator, rogue cultivator,

Seeing more and more people coming, Mo Xiang Jin grew even more furious!

However the death ravine region was the base of the Poisonous Force Sect, if war broke out, his sect would suffer no small loss, not least,

"these bengal people must be removed immediately!"

Mo Xiang Jin sent a voice transmission to his members, "you get rid of those selfless people!"

Burka and the others grinned at Mo Xiang Jin's orders, they were maniacs, the slaughter was always able to make their blood stir.

Burka, Xuan Lei Ting, Osasa and the other top brass of his poison coax sect immediately spread out, taking out their respective hunting targets.

The battle immediately broke out, the sound of clashing swords echoing in the abyss of death. It didn't take long until the heart-rending screams overcame the clinking sound of the clashing swords.

The victim began to fall,

The deliverer and comrades were on standby, even though they had not met the opponent, the old master did not want to be careless. Being careless in battle is like giving up your life.

In readiness, the Attention of the Deliverer is fixed on the figure of a Large-bodied male with a jet-black skin, Burka. That person seemed to be pestering three of Wei Xiam Kong's followers.

Wei Xiam Kong himself had started exchanging attacks with Mo Xiang Jin. It was too early to judge which of these two people was superior.

The bear, who had been itching for a hand, immediately took a stance to plunge into battle, but his steps stopped a voice message, and,

"uncle bear, don't hunt!! Let them step on each other. Our target is the poison-tied sect."

The bear was stunned, he clearly still remembered the sender of the voice.

Looking at the stunned Bear, the unusual Wolf saw the Bear refraining from the fight, instantly asking "what is the bear?"

"that man has arrived! Let's watch first!" the bear was a little disappointed, but obeyed Xiao Ahnzi's will.

The Liberator and the Wolf also seemed to stoop a smile, for some reason, this fellow felt that the youngster was very familiar, and full of surprises.

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"old demon, it is now your turn to enliven the atmosphere," Xiao Ahnzi took off the armour he wore.

"........" the old man who was just the shadow seemed to not understand.

The figure of the shadowy old man did not ask much more, Xiao Ahnzi's explanation made perfect sense to him,

With his self-existence only as spiritual energy, the old man easily entered the abyss of death, without anyone noticing.

As Xiao Ahnzi said, there are still many figures who do not want to involve themselves in battle.

Among the figures who are still spectators, among others, from the white faction, the top brass of the golden wing sect, the top brass of the East Wind sect from the East Wind city, were, even some prominent People from the Floating City in the middle of the lake were also present.

And many cultivators without sects whose names were quite famous in this continent.

Of the black faction was not a few frightening figures present, a narrow-eyed man with a fierce aura, without wearing a top showing his body that is tattooed, this person is known as Mok Liong, who is also known as Mok Liong, a martial expert who relied on boxing.

Also present was a person who looked like a monk, but the clothes he wore were blood-red, in the martial circles this person was known as the Blood Dragon Monk. Despite his appearance as a religious leader, in his daily life Bald is a spreader of fear matchless. Rape, robbery and slaughter have no restrictions on her.

But out of all those people present, it was clear the Poison Sect was at the top of the list. This fellow was not stupid enough to be at odds with a poison forced sect without any merit rewards.

The fight between Mo Xiang Jin facing off against Wei Xiam Kong was nearing its end, several times Wei Xiam Kong bounced while spewing blood from his mouth after receiving Mo Xiang Jin's attack.

Swhooohoss..

Mo Xiang Jin darted quickly, in his hand a dagger spreading a dense poison scent, slicing thinly through Wei Xiam Kong's neck skin.

Wei Xiam Kong's skin on the neck was sliced, leaving an elongated scar in black, quickly spreading the black color all over the body. His body stiffened, convulsing instantly. His life went from his body.

Slowly his blackened skin began to fall out, leaving bones that had turned black.

Mo Xiang Jin smirked, then said

"all of you must die today!"

It was then, from within the abyss of death, that a glittering object flew out,

A black wooden box in an open state emitted a dazzling light, inside the small box, it appeared to be a round object the size of a marble. It was that thing that emitted a glittering light.

The fight stopped, though,

All eyes were suddenly fixed on the object that flew out from the abyss of death.

"High Level Pill!!" someone shouted as they realized what the sparkling thing was.

Mo Xiang Jin was the most perceptive, as fast as lightning had caught a sparkling object that turned out to be a pill.

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The figurehead who saw the precious object fell into the hands of Mo Xiang Jin, staring hatefully and growling.

"Mo Xiang Jin!! Ringworm dog!! So all this time you straddled the treasure itself!!" Mok Liong was the first to eat Xiao Ahnzi's bait.

Mok Liong without aba immediately launched a deadly fist attack.

"hmmphhh!!" Mo Xiang Jin snorted got an attack suddenly arrived. The dagger in his hand greeted Mok Liong's fist.

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Fists and daggers caused a sound like metal meeting metal.

Mok Liong took a few steps back.

His face Pias.his clothes were shaking.

Elsewhere, the figurehead who from the beginning was just watching while waiting for an opportunity, finally got into a fight, Osasa chose the Dragon Blood Monk as the opponent, whatever grudges, whatever, but it seems that this poisonous woman hates the perverted bald guy so much.

Xuan Lei Ting attacked the people from the East Wind city, hundreds of centipedes came out from behind his flower-red clothes.

Burka, a large-bodied misguided human, charged towards the people of the Heaven Sword Sect.

The deliverer and comrades who stood far enough apart and apart from the other rimbongan, were also engaged in a fight with the elders and the higher-ups of the poison-tax sect.

A slaughterer with a flat face, facing three people at once.

The same thing happened with the Bear and the Wolf,

at first glance, the three acquaintances of Xiao Ahnzi were in a depressed state, but the truth was not so, the three people still had time to talk to each other,

"i didn't expect, that young man who became your master was really dangerous!" The wolf glanced at the Bear, in which case it was the Bear that first got them involved in this battle.

"i only owe you once, after this I don't want to get involved with that person anymore" the bear actually also felt the exasperation with the youngster.

Xiao Ahnzi who was the topic of conversation, suddenly felt cold nape, the young man was too focused on paying attention to the fight between Mo Xiang Jin and Mok Liong.

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Xiao Ahnzi tilted his head slightly, a dagger stuck to a stone not far in front of him. A strong scent of poison emanated from the blade of the dagger that was stuck completely in the stone.

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