Chapter: 440

Guhwasata gritted her teeth.

There was no reason not to get involved in the fight now.

There was nowhere to escape.

She grabbed her staff and said,

�Before the disciples of the Qingcheng sect jump into the fight, the situation must be calmed down. All my disciples, take up your arms and follow me.�

Guhwasata and the rest of the Emei sect are now also being swept away to the bloodstream.

The embers started by Pyo-wol spread rapidly as if burning the entire Chengdu.

The Black Cloud Corps and the nearby warriors clashed, while the other branch sects supporting the Qingcheng and Emei sect, respectively, collided.

The clash of the martial artists brought blood, and the whole city was smoldered with fear. Several clans based near Chengdu tried to calm the unrest, but to no avail.

The madness spread not only among the warriors, but also among the common people.

Taking advantage of the extreme chaos, some people started looting shops and wealthy houses. It was a small number at first, but the number of predators quickly grew exponentially.

Store owners who could not afford to hire martial artists as workers fought the mobs with their own sticks. It was no different for the rich families.

They would normally have paid money and easily hired soldiers, but at present, there were no warriors who would be willing to be stationed in Chengdu.

The fierce battle between those who wanted to steal and those who wanted to protect drove the chaotic saints into even greater chaos.

No one could have imagined that the security of Chengdu would be so easily destroyed.

The entire system of the Chengdu, which had been strong for hundreds of years, was collapsing like a flowing sand castle.

The madness of the warriors engulfed the entire city.

While Pyo-wol, who was the starting point of all these events, is at present not in Chengdu. He escaped the city taking advantage of the chaos and confusion.

But there was one man who pursued Pyo-wol.

It was Jang Muryang, the leader of the Black Cloud Corps. He followed Pyo-wol with a face reminiscent of a monster.

�He must be killed.�

He always had a relaxed smile, but his reason was blown away in front of the injury of the Daoshi Goh.

Daoshi Goh was not just a subordinate.

He was like a teacher who guided him from an early age. Because he looked after him, he was able to become the leader of the Black Cloud Corps. That is why he was always respectful to Daoshi Goh.

Jang Muryang�s anger pierced the sky because Daoshi Goh was seriously wounded by his own attack.

His anger was directed at Pyo-wol. Pyo-wol was supposed to be killed anyway, but Zhang Mu-ryan vowed to kill him even more horribly.

He doesn�t know if it�s a coincidence or luck, but the direction Pyo-wol was running to, was where the cavalry of the Black Cloud Corps were waiting.

Due to the nature of the cavalry, whose power is maximized on horseback, it was difficult to enter the city of Chengdu, so they were waiting outside.

Huiic!

Jang Muryang blew a long whistle. Then, in the distance, out of the darkness, a torch appeared and drew a large circle. JrNovels.com