Mo Qianjue remained on guard. He immediately turned around, his bloody handprint condensing as it collided fiercely with the massive axe.
Bang! He was sent flying backward. Caught off guard by that blow, he was injured.
Cui Yunhe, hiding in the shadows, was utterly horrified at the sight, but also deeply relieved.
Luckily, luckily, he had not acted on impulse just now. He was no match for Mo Qianjue; that strike would have been enough to grievously wound him, perhaps even kill him.
In that instant, he made up his mind. He should go call for reinforcements. Turning around, he left.
"Who is it?!" Mo Qianjue roared, producing his longsword as he stared coldly into the distance.
The man had yet to arrive, but his voice came first.
"I am Zheng Tuo, Broken Army Marquis of the Great Qin Dynasty!"
Boom! Zheng Tuo descended from the sky, and the massive axe flew back into his hand. He fixed Mo Qianjue with a tiger-like glare. "Mo Qianjue, you dared to slaughter the entire Martial Origin Marquis Residence of the Great Qin Dynasty. Today, you will be brought to justice!"
Li Yi shot Qin Luo a shocked glance. He had not expected Qin Luo to persuade the Broken Army Marquis of the military to take action.
When the Demon Suppression Bureau carried out missions in the past, they could also request assistance from other government offices or the military.
But they did not belong to the same command structure, so the help they received was extremely limited. More often than not, they had to rely on their own network of connections to obtain support.
The Tenth Demon Suppression Guard was largely made up of people with no prospects, along with many who had fled from sects. They had even less connection to