Everyone Captured

"Make way, make way, everyone move aside, don't block the way!"

On the outer edge of the crowd at the Trial Tower Plaza, a group of people dressed in black martial arts uniforms arrived.

This group was aggressive, like a pack of vicious dogs.

They came out from the crowd and started shoving and pushing, forcibly clearing a path.

Among this group was an elderly man in brocade robes, who deliberately exuded the aura of a Demigod Realm, especially towards the crowd blocking his way.

Intimidated by their imposing presence and the arrogant and domineering nature of these wicked servants, the crowd dared not provoke them and all avoided them.

Yang Buzhong curled his lip slightly, his face full of disdain, and walked forward, surrounded by a group of men in black.

"Who is a disciple of the Azure Cloud Sect?"

There were just too many people here. He was getting impatient in the crowd, so he spread his Spiritual Sense outwards and shouted a question out loud.

"Who is a disciple of the Azure Cloud Sect? Step forward!"

"Step forward!"

The wicked slaves also responded by shouting.

The group of people who were originally standing next to the Azure Cloud Sect disciples all moved aside after hearing what they said.

In an instant, a wide space cleared up in the crowd, leaving Shu Huaigang, Liu Shuyao, and the others standing there all alone, quite conspicuous.

Yang Buzhong's gaze locked onto them immediately, and then he waved his hand.

A group of men in black rushed over and surrounded Shu Huaigang and his group.

Who are you?

"What do you want to do?"

Liu Shuyao questioned her, a feeling of unease welling up inside her.

This group of people is clearly targeting them, and their intentions are full of malice.

She didn't remember offending anyone, so why would anyone come to their door to cause trouble?

The next moment, her heart skipped a beat. She remembered the group of spoiled brats who had been beaten by them before. Could it be that he had hired someone to beat them up?

Are they here to get revenge?

"Gentlemen, if you don't want to suffer physical pain, then obediently surrender and come with us."

Yang Buzhong's sinister voice, seemingly carrying a chill, came from his mouth.

His eyes were fixed on Liu Shuyao and the others, revealing a greedy and fierce look, as if he were a hungry wolf looking at lambs to the slaughter.

"Who are you? Why are you arresting us? Where are you taking us?" a disciple shouted, his voice filled with great anger and a hint of panic.

Shu Huaigang didn't hesitate to draw his long spear, its blade gleaming coldly, ready to fight these people to the death.

At this moment, he felt very flustered because he sensed a great threat from the old man.

He knew he was no match for the old man, and neither were his fellow disciples. He would never surrender without a fight.

"Don't ask who I am. Just follow me. If you dare to spout nonsense again, you'll face the consequences."

A dangerous glint flashed in Yang Buzhong's eyes, like a venomous snake in the darkness, sending chills down one's spine.

Shu Huaigang's eyes flickered, and he exchanged a glance with Liu Shuyao.

Then, gritting his teeth, he swung his spear forcefully, pointing the tip at Yang Buzhong, and charged towards the old man like a silver lightning bolt.

Even if you are no match for them, you must fight. As the saying goes, when two armies meet on a narrow path, the brave will

He turned around and shouted to everyone, "Let's all join forces! We can't lose face for our sect!"

We can't defeat them in a fight, so they're just stalling for time to delay the arrival of the enemy.

If a chaotic battle breaks out, the resulting chaos will attract the City Guard Army, and once the City Guard Army arrive, they should be saved.

After all, they were disciples from various sects who came to participate in the Grand Martial Arts Tournament competition.

Yang Buzhong seemed to have guessed their thoughts as well, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a disdainful sneer.

Then, with a wave of his hand, a group of men in black pounced out like vicious dogs, and a chaotic battle immediately broke out.

Shu Huaigang was the first to be attacked. He wielded his spear, sending sparks flying like a silver dragon emerging from the sea. Wherever the spear tip pointed, the men in black scattered.

He unleashed the Azure Cloud Sect's ultimate technique, the "Gale Spear Technique," with extremely fast spear speed, creating gusts of wind. Every move was fierce and ruthless, attempting to break through the black-clad men's defenses and capture Yang Buzhong.

However, the men in black were no ordinary people either. They worked together seamlessly, attacking Shu Huaigang from all directions.

Some of the men in black, wielding curved knives, flashed and slashed at Shu Huaigang like meteors.

Some used their agility to launch surprise attacks from the side, trying to find a weakness in Shu Huaigang.

Liu Shuyao was not to be outdone; she brandished her long whip, the blade radiating a cool, gleaming light.

Her figure was graceful, like a fairy descending to earth. She used the "Phantom Whip Technique" to move among the men in black, and each whip strike accurately Ground Spikes their vital points.

The whip clashed with the sword, producing a series of crisp sounds and Mars.

Other Azure Cloud Sect disciples also drew their weapons and engaged in combat with the man in black.

In an instant, shouts of battle and the clash of weapons mingled together, resounding through the sky.

Some disciples were skilled in boxing, their punches whistling like Fierce Tiger Descends the Mountain, each punch carrying immense force as they struck the man in black.

Some disciples used hidden weapons, which rained down on the men in black, making it impossible for them to defend themselves.

However, Yang Buzhong was too strong.

He raised his hand and struck out with a palm, the force of which was like a tidal wave, rushing directly towards Shu Huaigang and Liu Shuyao.

Shu Huaigang and Liu Shuyao felt a tremendous force rushing towards them. Before they could react, they were struck by this force and sent flying like kites with broken strings. They crashed heavily to the ground, spitting out blood and losing the ability to resist.

Having lost two of their top combatants, the Azure Cloud Sect disciples were immediately plunged into an even more difficult situation.

Taking advantage of the situation, the men in black launched a massive offensive, surging towards the Azure Cloud Sect disciples like a tidal wave and knocking them to the ground one by one.

Although the disciples of the Azure Cloud Sect fought back with all their might, their strength was ultimately far inferior to that of the others. One by one, they were escorted away from the crowd by the men in black, dragged and pulled, and headed towards the Yang Manor in the northern part of Yuxing City.

Along the way, the Azure Cloud Sect disciples' eyes were filled with anger and resentment. They were unwilling to be captured like this, but they were powerless to do anything about it.

Yang Buzhong and his men in black wore smug smiles, as if they had already accomplished a great mission.

What they didn't know was that their actions would trigger an even bigger storm, a storm that would completely change the situation in Yuxing City.

In the city hall, Guo Xilin was still enjoying fine wine and food with his guests.

A man dressed as an adjutant rushed in and whispered a few words in his ear.

Guo Xilin's expression immediately changed, and his eyes darkened.

That's incredibly arrogant. Does this mean they don't respect Cheng'an at all?

We need to give them a good talking-to.

He seemed to think of something, then said to his adjutant, "Gather the men and await orders!"