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Chapter 50 Crazy

Half-step transcendence is rarer than the real transcendence powerhouse, and its influence on war is extremely huge.

A strong person in the realm of transcendence cannot participate in war due to constraints, but a half-step transcendence is not subject to such constraints, which can be regarded as the ultimate weapon on the battlefield.

"Let go of the lord!"

When Song Renjun saw Huan Chang being captured alive by the other party, his face changed drastically. He took a step forward and his fighting spirit surged.

"boom!"

Two hundred Song Ren's soldiers also took a step forward together, with a raging fire burning in their eyes.

The dragon roared and the tiger roared, and the fighting spirit surged out, forming various strange phenomena in the air, which looked terrifying.

At this time, Song Renjun had no intention of retaining his strength at all.

"Hum!"

Xiao Hei glanced at Huan Chang, but there was no expression of nervousness on the donkey's face. Instead, he sniffed and then walked towards a mare not far away.

Feeling the surging fluctuations in the sky, everyone in the Shanhai Gang changed their faces. They did not know until now how terrible that army of 200 people was.

"When did the State of Song have such a powerful army?"

At this moment, this question came out in the hearts of the Shanhai Gang almost at the same time, and his face became extremely solemn.

As for the uncle of the Shanhai Gang, even if he was a powerful half-step transcendent, he would not dare to neglect at this time and took Huan Chang back quickly.

Although Huan Chang was held hostage at this time, he was not panicked at all.

"Senior, I didn't feel the murderous aura from you."

Just after Shanhai Gang's uncle held Huan Chang hostage and kept a safe distance from Song Renjun, and stopped, Huan Chang's face showed a smile.

Huan Chang was inspired by calligraphy and painting, with a clever heart, and had a very keen sense of crisis and murderous aura.

Although the uncle of the Shanhai Gang held Huan Chang hostage, Huan Chang could feel that the other party did not show murderous aura towards him.

"I don't want to cause killing, nor do I want my disciples to continue to be hunted down, nor do I want the Shanhai Gang to be destroyed."

"As long as the young hero can agree to let go of the Shanhai Gang and withdraw his troops, I will definitely not make things difficult for the young hero."

Even though the uncle of the Shanhai Gang had already taken Huan Chang hostage, he did not speak to him in a condescending tone, but instead seemed more sincere.

Because the uncle of the Shanhai Gang knew that the young man in front of him had a very unusual identity and was not something that the Shanhai Gang could provoke just a third-rate sect.

Even if he captured the other party alive and had the ability to kill Huan Chang, the uncle of the Shanhai Gang would never dare to do this.

Because whether it is Xu Wang, who is powerful and famous, or the Song State, who is eyeing the Shanhai Gang, it is impossible to compete with the two before the Shanhai Gang finds a powerful foreign aid.

Now that the Shanhai Gang has been defeated, killing Huan Chang will not be of any benefit except accelerating the destruction of Shanhai Gang.

Although the advice of the Shanhai Gang master is a little weak, it is not the best choice.

When Huan Chang heard the words of the uncle of the Shanhai Gang, his face was a little complicated. Then he looked towards the direction where the Shanhai Gang was and sighed: "It may be too late."

The uncle of the Shanhai Gang showed a puzzled look on his face and continued, "The young hero felt that he had already formed a grudge with my Shanhai Gang, and was worried that my disciples would come to take revenge in the future, but there was no need to do so."

"With the young hero's martial arts qualifications, in a few years, even if my Shanhai Gang puts all his strength into it, he will not be able to do anything to the young hero."

"What's more, our Shanhai Gang suffered a heavy blow in this battle. He just wanted to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests without asking about the world, and he would never seek revenge on the young hero."

"I can even swear in my own name that as long as the young hero is willing to let me go of my Shanhai Gang and the grudges in the past are wiped out, my Shanhai Gang will never covet the territory of the Song State again."

The uncle of the Shanhai Gang thought that Huan Chang was too late to sigh, because the two sides had resolved the deep blood hatred, which was impossible to resolve, so he tried his best to persuade him.

Huan Chang's face suddenly showed a bitter smile when he heard the other party's sincere words.

If Huan Chang had known that there was such a reasonable person in the Shanhai Gang, he might not have been determined to destroy the Shanhai Gang.

After all, Huan Chang's main purpose of going to fight against the Shanhai Gang was to regain the cities occupied by the Shanhai Gang, not to really destroy all sects.

Those sects that live in seclusion in the mountains and forests and do not cede land and establish their own territory actually have no conflict of interest with the vassal states.

The cold wind whistled, lifting up the battle robes on everyone.

Since the Song army commander Huan Chang was captured, the soldiers on both sides had nervous expressions on their faces and had no idea what would happen later.

Especially the Quixue Captain and the two hundred soldiers of the Song Ren army were extremely nervous, afraid that Huan Chang would make mistakes.

"You, what do you mean?"

The uncle of the Shanhai Gang was trying hard to persuade Huan Chang, but when he saw the bitter smile on Huan Chang's face, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and his face changed drastically.

"Senior brother, senior brother, something is wrong!"

At this moment, a blood-stained figure rushed from a distance, with extremely ferocious and terrifying wounds on his body.

This person is an elder of the Shanhai Gang, but he did not follow the army to attack the city, but instead stayed inside the sect.

The moment the leader of the Shanhai Gang saw this person, his face changed wildly, and he shouted loudly: "Is there something wrong with the sect?"

"Plop!"

After the elder of the Shanhai Gang who was rushing to the crowd, he seemed to have lost all his strength and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, some disciples were sharp-eyed and quick-witted, and went forward to hug the man who fell down. Even so, they all fell to the ground at the same time.

"Two masters died in battle, and the sect has been razed to the ground!"

The elder of the Shanhai Gang, covered in wounds, had a light of extreme hatred in his eyes, and blood and tears slid from the corners of his eyes, making his wounded face look even more ferocious and terrifying.

"How is it possible, how is it possible?"

When many disciples of Shanhai Gang heard this, they couldn't help but shout loudly, with disbelief on their faces.

Some disciples with poor tolerance actually fainted on the ground and began to twitch.

"You, do you say that both senior brothers are dead?"

The elder of the Shanhai Gang, who was dying, suddenly felt his body lightening, and then he saw a pair of scarlet pupils, looking like a beast that had chosen people to eat.

"Little, uncle!"

The elders of the Shanhai Gang began to be frightened, but after seeing the other person's face clearly, they immediately burst into tears.

"The two masters have been killed by the Song army. All the disciples left by the sect except me have died. I am going to avenge the dead disciples!"

The elder of Shanhai Gang cried bitterly, and seemed very excited, and actually fainted.

"Ahhhh!"

When the uncle of Shanhai Gang heard this, he roared to the sky, his silver hair danced with the wind, and his old clothes burst into pieces.
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