228, Three Two One, Mannequin Skill Causes Outrage, Massive Brawl Erupts in Soul City! [Major Chapter]_3

"Tear!"

At that moment, a huge silk web was cast down from the sky, a command issued by Jin E Xiao Douluo standing on Mosla's head.

"Dugu Jiujian, Final Stance!"

A flurry of white sword shadows swept across the sky. Chen Xin's robes fluttered as she drew and sheathed her sword in just one second, and the vast web turned into fragments that drifted to the ground.

"Everyone, since no one is injured and our Sect Master has apologized, there's no need to take this so seriously, right?"

Chen Xin's gaze was icy as she looked at the Martial Soul Hall crowd.

Bi Bidong sneered upon hearing this. The smooth black silk reflected the purple-black glow of the Rakshasa Scythe. She took out the Divine Artifact, ready for a serious fight.

"Of course it's necessary, I've been finding you Tiandou lot annoying for a long time, all of you, attack!"

Seeing the Martial Soul Hall Elders rushing over, Ning Fengzhi panicked and immediately stood up from the ground, shouting:

"I beg you all, please calm down! My apologies!"

A finger pointed at his mouth, and the Tightening Spell was activated!

Without uttering a word, Ning Fengzhi was engulfed in a strong golden light that covered a hundred meters.

"Ah!"

All within that hundred meters immediately knelt down, clutching their heads as if their skulls might split.

Chen Xin and Gu Rong were no exceptions.

Seizing the moment, Ning Fengzhi immediately bowed to everyone:

"Wind Grace here earnestly apologizes to everyone, I'm sorry! I didn't consider everything! Let us set aside our grudges for now! There are others attacking soon! Don't delay Senior Lin Yi's time any longer!"

Bi Bidong, holding her head, glared in Ning Fengzhi's direction, "Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

Dai Ben and Jing Hongchen among others were also kneeling and clutching their heads.

"Damn it! We are innocent! Don't harm the innocent!"

Ning Fengzhi was extremely anxious, not daring to release the Tightening Spell—if he did, he was finished!

"Sect Master! Watch out for Dragon Lady!"

Chen Xin's head was splitting with pain, but she still didn't forget to remind Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi looked towards Gu Yuena, only to see that the lady had condensed another Lightning Arrow outside the hundred meters!

"Damn it! Dragon Lady Senior, spare me!"

Ning Fengzhi knelt down directly.

Gu Yuena harrumphed coldly, "You brought this on yourself, releasing such a disgusting skill twice in a row, even the gods can't save you this time."

"If you have a complaint, I'll release it right now, provided you agree to protect me later from being chopped up by this crowd!"

"What does your life or death have to do with me?"

Gu Yuena remained unyielding, still ready to release her arrow.

Ning Fengzhi immediately released the Tightening Spell, and everyone's headache disappeared instantly, freeing them from the torturous situation worse than death.

In that moment, everyone moved away from the hundred-meter radius surrounding Ning Fengzhi, including those from Xingluo and the entire Sun-Moon Royal Soul Master Academy who were unrelated to the incident.

With Ning Fengzhi as the epicenter, the hundred-meter radius quickly became deserted, as Mosla also carried Jin E Xiao Douluo to a high point over a hundred meters away.

"What should we do, Sect Master?"

Chen Xin, Gu Rong, and Ning Fengzhi stood back to back. At that moment, they had become the public enemy of the entire nation.

Of course, "the entire nation" here only included Gu Yuena, as well as Bi Bidong and the accompanying Elders. The rest were merely spectating.

A clanging of metal resounded. Bi Bidong stood a hundred meters away and pulled out a dark-colored Bullet; the muzzle was aimed directly at Ning Fengzhi.

Gu Yuena's Lightning Arrow was also aimed at Ning Fengzhi, ready to launch.

Lin Yi yawned and rubbed his eyes.

Having had his fill of the spectacle, it was time to end it.

He said:

"Soul Power, Zero."

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