Chapter 13669 Jiang Yuyan breaks into the Star Picking Tower

Chapter 13669 Jiang Yuyan breaks into the Star Picking Tower
Ling Xiao had just been escorted to the majestic yet cold and majestic gate of Zhaixing Tower. Before he could recover from his shock, a burst of hurried and heavy footsteps quickly approached from a distance.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp and murderous voice, like a sharp blade, cut through the slightly oppressive silence in front of the Zhaixing Tower.

"Let that kid go, I won't take action. Otherwise, there will be a bloodbath in Zhaixing Tower today!" Jiang Yuyan, dressed in black, came quickly like a ghost in the dark night.

Her usually lively eyes were now filled with blazing anger, her gaze like a knife, shooting straight into the Star Picking Tower. It was as if she would raze the towering building to the ground without hesitation if the other party disobeyed her.

From the moment she learned that it was the Star Picking Tower that destroyed the Demon Tower overnight, the seeds of hatred took root in her heart. Every day and night since then, the thought of revenge surged in her heart like a tide.

However, for Chongtian and even more for Lingxiao, she repeatedly resisted the urge in her heart and temporarily suppressed this hatred in the deepest part of her heart.

But now, watching Ling Xiao being forcibly abducted by Zhaixing Tower on trumped-up charges, the string in her heart, which had been taut for so long, finally broke with a "snap".

Behind Jiang Yuyan, the masters of the Money Gang all had stern expressions and a chilling aura. They were dressed in uniform and lined up neatly, like an indestructible wall.

Xiao Lianzhu had a graceful figure, but her eyes revealed a firmness; Meng Haoqing was tall and mighty, holding his sharp sword tightly in his hand, with a cold light flashing on the blade; Zhang Ruochen was dressed in white, with a calm face, but he exuded an aura that should not be underestimated; Tianhun Saint stood quietly aside, her mysterious aura seemed to be able to see through everything in the world.

Chongtian did not show up here. At this moment, he was in a secret place with the people of Tyrant Empire, protecting Lingbi wholeheartedly. Lingbi was facing the great difficulty of the star calamity, which was related to her life and death. Chongtian did not dare to slack off.

Xiao Yihang stood on the steps of the Zhaixing Tower, looking down coldly at Jiang Yuyan and her group who were rushing towards him like a surging tide.

His eyes were full of surprise and disdain, and he cursed in his heart: "This is really a crazy woman. Zhaixing Tower is a place where she can do whatever she wants. She actually dared to kill me directly. It really is beyond my expectation." But no matter how surprised he was, as a member of Zhaixing Tower, he would not back down easily.

"I'll stop these people. Chen Mo, you take people to send Ling Xiao to the owner of the building." Xiao Yihang gritted his teeth and had no choice but to give the order. In his opinion, Ling Xiao must not be handed over. In this case, the only way is to fight.

"Yes!" Chen Mo responded immediately, his voice firm and powerful. He quickly pointed to two of his men beside him and said in a deep voice: "You two, come with me to take this kid to see the owner of the building." After that, the three of them escorted Ling Xiao like wolves and tigers, and turned around and walked quickly towards the core and most mysterious place of Zhaixing Building.

Ling Xiao was escorted by three people, walking in the winding, deep and quiet corridor of Zhaixing Tower. The flickering candlelight on the wall stretched the shadows of the people, sometimes long and sometimes short, like ghosts with bared fangs and claws.

After walking for a while, Ling Xiao suddenly broke into a seemingly harmless smile on his face, and asked softly: "Brother Chen, I wonder what your landlord wants to see me about?" His voice echoed in the corridor, with a bit of leisure, trying to break the depressing and almost suffocating atmosphere.

Chen Mo paused for a moment, turned his head, and glanced at Ling Xiao. His eyes were cold and empty, as if Ling Xiao was just an insignificant object. Then he continued to walk forward without saying a word. His silence was like a heavy stone, pressing on Ling Xiao's heart.

Ling Xiao thought to himself, frowning unconsciously. If the other party wanted to capture him this time for the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, it would not be so indifferent to his question. It seems that there may be more complicated and unknown things hidden behind this.

He knew very well that if he was really brought before the owner of Zhaixing Tower, the situation would inevitably develop in a direction that would be difficult to control. By then, he would be in real trouble and it would be difficult to escape.

We must find a way to escape! Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with determination in the darkness. At this moment, Jiang Yuyan's murderous figure suddenly appeared in his mind. Since she had already killed her way to Zhaixing Tower, why should he be so restrained and let others slaughter him?
Thinking of this, Ling Xiao's mouth slightly raised, revealing a mysterious smile. In an instant, a strange ripple appeared in the void, and his ancestor's clone suddenly emerged from the ripples like a demon god.

This ancestor's clone exuded a strong and terrifying aura. It was tall and burly, with muscles coiled like a dragon, exuding a terrifying power. It raised its thick arms without hesitation, and gathered tremendous energy in its palms, turning them into a black palm print, which, accompanied by the sound of whistling wind, fiercely slammed towards Chen Mo.

As an invincible strong man in Baoyuan Realm, Chen Mo had an extremely sharp perception and instantly sensed the fatal crisis coming from behind. However, everything happened too suddenly, and the attack of the ancestor's clone was as fast as lightning, and he had no time to make an effective defense.

Although he tried to dodge sideways, the power of the Ancestral Clone was too strong, and it was a sneak attack. He didn't even have a chance to resist, and was heavily slapped away by the Ancestral Clone, which was wielding a terrifying giant claw.

Chen Mo's body was like a kite with a broken string. It drew an arc in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

His body dragged a long trail on the ground, and dust filled the air. When the dust settled, Chen Mo was lying there, breathing out more than breathing in, and the breath of life was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time, and he was almost the same as a dead person.

At the same time, Ling Xiao also moved like a black lightning. The two people holding him were even weaker, only at the peak of Bao Yuan Realm. In front of Ling Xiao, the invincible Bao Yuan Realm expert, they were completely vulnerable.

Ling Xiao's figure shuttled between the two people like a ghost. Every punch he threw was filled with a thousand pounds of force. After two muffled "bangs", the two men fell to the ground like mud. Ling Xiao punched them one by one and sent them to see the King of Hell.

After dealing with the two men, Ling Xiao did not stop at all. He came in front of Chen Mo, quickly stretched out his hands, and a strange light appeared in his palms. As the light flickered, strands of energy essence emitting faint light gradually emerged from Chen Mo's body and gathered towards Ling Xiao's palm.