pjbooks Chapter 306 Judgment VS. the Chariot of Yama!
Chapter 306 Judgment VS. the Chariot of Yama!
The events that occurred here spread with lightning speed, alarming all parties involved.
Not long after, a spatial vortex appeared out of nowhere.
A group of people appeared, led by a tall, beautiful woman with a cool and aloof appearance. She wore sunglasses, her skin was as white as a peeled egg, and her gold hoop earrings were dazzling. Her straight, wide-legged black trousers further accentuated the straightness and length of her legs, making her extremely enviable nine-head figure.
Zhao Qian, from the Zhao family, is only a fourth-level martial artist, but she is the person in charge of the Zhao family's external business and the chairman of the Zhao Group, wielding considerable power.
Surrounded by several high-level martial artists, she stood in the center wearing sunglasses, exuding a queen-like aura—aloof and proud, completely different from her appearance at the Zhao family manor.
"Oh my, it's really true."
Zhao Qian looked at the grand scene of the battle between top guilds not far away, somewhat surprised, "It seems the intelligence was right, Zheng Huangtong is really willing to go all out for her team members."
"Chairman Zhao, what about our original plan..." someone asked from the side.
His entire body was wrapped in black bandages, obscuring his face. His body was like a bamboo pole, about two meters long, with wisps of black mist seeping out from under the bandages and swirling around him, making him look extremely strange.
Zhao Qian smiled and said, "No rush. It doesn't matter who we cooperate with, it's all about spending money anyway. I just want the minerals in the [Mechanical Emperor's Burial Ground]. We'll talk about it after they finish fighting."
After saying that, she glanced at him out of the corner of her eye and asked, "Have you found out what I asked you to investigate? Have you found any trace of that person?"
Upon hearing this, a short, stout man with an ordinary appearance and a face somewhat resembling a pug immediately became nervous, breaking out in a cold sweat, and stammered, "Not, not yet."
Zhao Qian's eyes narrowed, and she muttered, "Useless! What's the point of keeping you around?!"
Seeing the coldness in her eyes, the man was immediately terrified, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
"terribly sorry!!"
The man knelt down abruptly, his face contorted with grief, and said, "Chairman Zhao, it's not that I don't want to look for him, it's just that that person... is too elusive. Every time I catch a whiff of something similar and try to track him down, he disappears again..."
"never mind."
Zhao Qian withdrew her gaze and calmed down. "Asking you to use your dog nose to find traces in such a short time is indeed a bit of a stretch. After all, it's that person... it's not surprising that they might possess some kind of tool that can evade tracking."
"Thank you for your understanding, Chairman Zhao. Thank you for your understanding, Chairman Zhao." The lapdog-like man kowtowed repeatedly.
In a corner where Zhao Qian couldn't see, his face showed no reverence, fear, or flattery. Instead, he was stealing glances at Zhao Qian's legs, his eyes filled with greed and evil.
"No matter what, we must get in touch with that person..."
Zhao Qian crossed her arms and muttered to herself.
The bandaged man next to him asked, "Chairman Zhao, even if we manage to contact that important person, how can we persuade him?"
"Don't worry! I've already prepared the gift."
Zhao Qian looked confident.
"He'll definitely be very interested in that."
……
The capital city, the headquarters of the Patrol Division.
"Captain Leng, a large amount of Grandmaster-level energy has been detected at the S-level Abyss [Mechanical Emperor's Burial Ground] in the outskirts of area 77. It is suspected that a melee between top guilds has occurred. The higher-ups want you to lead a team there to mediate the situation and prevent a major battle from breaking the space at the entrance."
"Damn it, can't you let me rest for a bit?" Leng Cuifeng said, rubbing his messy hair and dark circles under his eyes, while chewing on a cigarette.
Because he had offended that mysterious general without understanding why, he was severely reprimanded by his superiors and locked in a confiscation cell for two days. He was only released today.
"The teleportation array has been activated."
He grabbed his coat from the chair.
Leng Cuifeng exhaled a puff of smoke and said:
"A few of you who aren't busy, come with me."
In no time.
Leng Cuifeng, the captain of the seventh squad of the Patrol Division, led several team members out of the teleportation array and appeared on the vast open space at the entrance of the [Mechanical Emperor's Burial Ground].
Among the group were a cold and beautiful woman with arms as white as lotus roots and a detached expression, and a young man wearing a Taoist robe carrying a sword.
When they arrived.
Zheng Huangtong has already made her move.
She held the silver rifle with both hands and pulled the trigger towards the sky.
The Seven Commandments: ... Kindness.
"Bang!"
A thick beam of silver light shot straight into the sky, then exploded violently, transforming into countless silver beams that plummeted down from the heavens, densely enveloping Ye Qintian and everyone else, with immense destructive power.
"Giggle."
Suga's laughter was melodious. She clasped her hands together, then slowly pulled them apart, revealing a small golden bell in the center.
"when!"
The golden bell trembled, and a golden barrier as thin as a cicada's wing appeared above everyone's heads.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!!"
Silver beams of light slammed into the golden barrier, each strike accompanied by a massive explosion, possessing the power of missiles. Thousands upon thousands of beams were fired simultaneously, their power even more terrifying.
Within seconds, a huge crack appeared on the golden barrier.
"As expected of a legendary weapon."
Suga sighed. Her Golden Bell was also an epic weapon with top-tier attributes. Even though it was purely a defensive weapon, it was still far inferior to the opponent's destructive power.
"Whoosh!"
A dark shadow rushed out from below, skimming the ground at lightning speed, and instantly reached Zheng Huangtong, accompanied by a howling wind.
It's Cao Mo.
Xie Yicheng's eyes narrowed, and his figure transformed into white smoke, attempting to stop him.
But he dodged it with a quick movement, leaving only an afterimage.
Cao Mo flashed to Zheng Huangtong's side, his body enveloped in black light. He gathered power in his right leg, twisted his waist, and slashed down like a paper cutter.
"Crunch!"
An invisible airflow swept by.
Zheng Huangtong was cut in half at the waist, and the ground behind her was also sliced open, leaving a smooth crack a hundred meters long.
"Snapped!"
When Zheng Huangtong was cut in half, the broken pieces revealed some kind of illusory form that could be mistaken for reality.
His true form appeared a hundred meters in the air, aiming his gun at Cao Mo on the ground, and fired a shot.
"boom--!"
A crimson beam of destruction descended upon the earth with absolute destructive power, instantly annihilating an area the size of a football field and turning it into a bottomless black abyss.
Cao Mo was sent flying backwards for a hundred meters. He glanced at his charred right arm and fell silent for a moment.
"Wow...that's intense?!"
A bystander hunter gasped in shock, terrified by the destructive power.
A veteran master crossed his arms and scoffed, "What else did you think? That weapon is no joke. Seven bullets, seven different skills. That last strike... was the 'gentle' of the Seven Commandments."
"mild?"
Someone's eye twitched.
"No matter how you look at it, that seems to be the Seven Deadly Sins... Wrath."
"Hiss... So many high-level grandmasters? Can we manage them?" The young man in the Taoist robe was somewhat worried and fearful.
The aloof woman sneered, "What's there to be afraid of? You saw a much bigger scene a few days ago. Can they be more frightening or dangerous than that guy?"
"That's true."
Just then.
Zheng Huangtong flew high in the sky, the energy in the silver rifle in her hand gathering and gradually forming a dazzling energy ball like the sun at the muzzle, with a terrifying pressure sweeping across the sky.
Ye Qintian sneered, "You really think you're invincible, huh?"
A crimson vortex appeared behind him, from which a dense, bewitching aura emanated, causing the sky to change color.
Amidst the shocked and horrified gazes of the onlookers.
A bronze chariot, driven by armored ghost soldiers, slowly emerged from the crimson vortex, leaving lingering crimson trails in the air where its wheels rolled.
"It's the Ye family's Blood River Chariot!"
"He actually brought it out."
"A clash between two legendary weapons, this is going to be interesting."
"Come, come, let's see whether your Seven Commandments' Judgment is stronger, or my Ye family's Blood River Chariot is superior!"
Ye Qintian laughed wildly, his expression crazed. "The Netherworld Path opens—I sentence you to the punishment of being plowed through the cycle of reincarnation!! Ten Kings of Hell, crush her!"
The ghostly soldiers drove bronze chariots and rushed rapidly into the sky. The enormous ghostly energy surged like a tide, vaguely revealing the scene of the eighteen levels of hell.
"A bunch of bastards, are they really going to destroy this area?"
Leng Cuifeng scratched his head in annoyance, took a step forward, and roared, "Stop it, all of you!"
Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang—
Countless silver chains shot out from behind him, some straight, some winding, flying towards the battlefield like a flock of dragons.
"The patrol division has indeed arrived."
In a shadowy corner, an elderly man in a sharp suit, with neatly groomed white hair, leaned on a cane. He was impeccably dressed and looked every bit the refined gentleman.
"Who's here?" came the curious voice of a young girl from within his shadow.
"Heavenly Lock, Cold-Forged Sharpness".
"Oh, that annoying guy with such talent. It's a pity it wasn't Fang Ye from the third team. If that guy had come, I would have chewed his bones to pieces to vent my anger." The young girl's voice was full of resentment and hatred.
"Don't be reckless. With our current strength, we'd have a hard time even dealing with Leng Cuifeng, let alone Fang Ye," the old man said.
The young girl remained silent.
The old man continued, "However, this is an opportunity. As long as the battle breaks out, we can take advantage of the chaos to plunder the flesh and souls of a few grandmasters to sacrifice to the statues of gods. In that case, we will receive blessings and return to our former glory..."
"But these people from the Patrol Division..."
"They can't stop it, didn't you see? Among those people brought by the Ye family, there's that one. He's the cause of chaos and the fruit of evil. Even his clone is enough to engulf this place in war."
"It was him! Hehehe... That's great!"
The little girl laughed happily and innocently sang: "The gallows, the gallows that killed me are the best cradle. Every time the rope breaks my delicate neck, I can hear God hiccuping in the amniotic fluid..."
……
"Chains imbued with sealing power? Heh, I can't let you ruin my plans."
One of Ye Qintian's followers was a tall man with a black left eye and a smirk on his lips.
His fingertips grew longer, and a drop of black blood, seemingly containing countless embryos, dripped from his fingertips, falling to the ground and instantly dissipating into countless plumes of black smoke.
Black smoke dissipated, and the power of the Cold-Quenched Heaven-Suppressing Lock was reduced.
At the same time, Ye Qintian and the members of the Galan Guild also felt inexplicably irritated.
These high-level martial artists, some at the seventh or eighth rank, could no longer wait and couldn't resist taking action.
"Forget about the patrol division! Take them down!"
"Young Master Ye has given the order! The advantage lies with us!"
"kill!"
"Everything in the [Mechanical Emperor's Burial Ground] belongs to our Garan Guild!!"
The Bow Phoenix Guild had no choice but to accept the challenge.
The scene suddenly became chaotic.
At this time.
Zheng Huangtong's silver rifle was also charged to its maximum.
"boom----!"