City Primordial Witch King

Chapter 852 The Assassination Continues
The news that Sanxiu was killed at the foot of Yunmeng Mountain quickly reached Yimeng Daoist's ears, but he didn't give any instructions as if he didn't hear it.

In the entire Yunmeng Mountain, only those free casual cultivators fell into great grief. They gathered again and asked Yunmeng Pavilion for an explanation.

Naturally, Yunmeng Pavilion would not satisfy their request, but sent a messenger disciple to explain the situation.

"The real person in charge said: The assassin who assassinated Senior Feng is still on the mountain, and his strength is strong. Yunmeng Pavilion can't take care of Senior Feng's safety and yours, so we can only try our best to protect Senior Feng."

"What do you mean?" The casual cultivator who took the lead was a little annoyed. The words of Yimeng Daoist made it clear that they would give up on them and let them seek their own blessings.

"That's all the headmaster said. Whether you can understand it or not is up to you." The messenger disciple didn't explain much, and left quickly after leaving a sentence coldly.

At this time, the gate of Yunmeng Hall was closed tightly, and the elders responsible for guarding the hall had already entered the hall to rest at this time, leaving only the group of free casual cultivators staring at each other.

"Forget it, the Yunmeng Pavilion is also to protect the leader of the wind, so let's not cause trouble to the leader of the wind." One of the casual cultivators who looked a little honest said.

"Hmph! Why forget it? They Yunmeng Pavilion clearly has the strength to protect us, so why let us die in vain? The order of the Forbidden Mountain was issued by Yimeng himself. It’s revoked, isn’t this fooling us!” a casual cultivator roared angrily.

"Speak carefully!" The elder next to him interrupted him abruptly, and then comforted him in a low voice: "At first, I'm afraid Yimeng Daoist would never have imagined that the assassin was so powerful, and he dared to stay, intending to assassinate again! Yimeng Daoist He must have guessed the assassin's intentions, so he withdrew from the elders of the Dragon Transformation Realm and tried his best to protect Senior Feng."

"That can't make our casual cultivators sacrifice in vain!" The angry casual cultivator continued, "They evacuated people without even notifying us. Isn't that hurting us!"

"Why was there no notice? Those people just don't want to leave." The elder shook his head regretfully, with a trace of grief on his face.

Those casual cultivators who didn't want to leave didn't do anything wrong. The reason why they stayed was just to do their part for Senior Feng.

The only thing they could say was wrong was that they underestimated the assassin's strength and overestimated their own role.

With the strength of that assassin, he was able to seriously injure senior in a short period of time. These ordinary disciples who only had the soul refining realm were not enough to look at.

However, not only those casual cultivators, even everyone underestimated the assassin's insanity.

After the casual cultivators failed to obtain an explanation, in just one hour, all the guarded gates on Yunmeng Mountain were attacked.

Except for a few gates that happened to be passed by the elders of the Dragon Transformation Realm, the other gates that were not guarded by experts were almost wiped out, leaving only one or two survivors who reported the letter.

Of course, most of the survivors who reported the news died suddenly after telling the situation. Only one disciple managed to save his life after vomiting several mouthfuls of blood.

"No reason!"

In Yunmeng Hall, Daoist Yimeng shattered the hardwood furniture around him with his palm, and the scattered sawdust stained his robe.

However, Daoist Yimeng didn't care about these things at all. His face was full of anger at this time, and he was obviously irritated by the methods of those assassins.

If those assassins were only coming for Senior Feng, he would have countless ways to deal with it.

But if the other party is desperate and frantically targets low-level disciples, he will have no choice but to watch helplessly.

After all, the elders of the Dragon Transformation Realm in Yunmeng Pavilion are not enough to protect all disciples.

What's more, the other party's actions already have a sense of death, otherwise they wouldn't be so frenzied.

"Give me an order to let all the disciples under the sect gather next to the Yunmeng Hall, and we will discuss everything after Senior Feng wakes up." After thinking for a while, Yimeng Daoist finally gave the order.

However, doing this alone is obviously not enough, so Yimeng Daoist then added: "In addition, send a letter to Xiumeng to invite all cultivators in the world to come to Yunmeng Mountain to jointly guard the safety of Senior Feng."

"Yes!" The messenger disciple left in response.

Half an hour later, the members of the Elite League who had cleared all the gates of Yunmeng Mountain finally got together again and returned to the dark cave.

Although the plan went very well, the Shanwei Xingzhe who took the lead was not very happy, because before returning to the cave, he had already received the latest order from Yimeng Zhenren.

All the disciples of Yunmeng Pavilion retreated to the Yunmeng Hall, then their plan to enter the hall to assassinate would be more difficult, or even have no chance.

However, the second order of Yimeng Daoist seems to have given a slight chance. Once there are more people on Yunmeng Mountain, there will be a mixture of fish and dragons, and then is the best time to mix in.

"Everyone, let's rest for a while. After two hours, we will leave Yunmeng Mountain in batches, and then we will re-enter the mountain at the invitation of Daoist Yimeng. At that time, we will look for every opportunity to enter Yunmeng Hall and carry out the assassination plan."

"This assassination can only succeed, not fail!" Shanwei Xingzhe said with a ferocious face.

"Yes!" Everyone in the Elite League responded in unison.

A few hours later, the first batch of casual cultivators who responded to the invitation of Daoist Yimeng appeared at the foot of Yunmeng Mountain, and after obtaining the consent of Yunmeng Pavilion, they moved to the side of Yunmeng Hall.

Since it is to protect Senior Feng, these casual cultivators are required to be closer to Senior Feng. If possible, they can enter the main hall and guard closely.

Naturally, such a request was not approved, and Yimeng Daoist refused on the grounds of inconvenience.

However, Daoist Yimeng didn't say anything to death, but found them a place closest to Yunmeng Hall, where they could rest temporarily.

After this group of people passed, within an hour, several groups of casual cultivators came, all of them responding to the invitation of Master Yimeng.

These people were naturally arranged together, and received warm hospitality from Yunmeng Pavilion, a large number of drinks and food, and even some spirit tea spirit water, made these people very satisfied.

A few hours later, when there were no more casual practitioners coming, and everyone who came was warmly treated, the master of Yunmeng Pavilion, Yimeng Daoist, finally appeared in front of everyone.

Daoist Yimeng stood in front of those casual cultivators who were invited, with a trace of chill in his eyes, his face turned cold suddenly, and he said with a cold smile: "I didn't expect that, you really didn't want to die! In order to assassinate Senior Feng, you even Go all out, put all your eggs in one basket!"

(End of this chapter)