Shouting and Yelling

"This Xuwana is eighty-five years old. He used to be my father's strongest bodyguard, possessing Sixth Sequence abilities. He is skilled in using mother-and-child swords and throwing darts, and is equipped with viper genes. His body is extremely flexible, his limbs can move freely, and his sword angles are tricky. He can switch between left-handed and back-handed swords at any time!"

"This is Wang Handian, seventy-six years old, Sixth Sequence. He has the Red-tailed Tiger gene and is skilled in using finger-shaped steel claws, but I've never seen him use them!"

"Chen Zhenguo, eighty-two years old, Sixth Sequence, skilled in shield defense, is my father's most important bodyguard, so loyal that he would take a knife for my father!"

"Du Qi, 65 years old, Fifth Sequence, skilled in naval warfare and poison. His rank is the lowest among the four, but if you underestimate him, he can inflict fatal damage!"

As long as he wasn't facing a cultivator like Huang Daoxian who excelled in spiritual power, Zhang Xuezhou was quite bold when using his Yang Corporeal Soul for observation.

He observed the crowd from a distance of only ten meters, clearly noticing their distinctive features, Gene Weapon.

When Pei Ying, the mole, revealed what everyone had done, Li Yingbo and the others had a general idea of what they were doing.

Pei Jing is not Pei Min. Pei Min only has Zheng Kedi, a top expert of the Sixth Sequence, to protect her, and Li Yingbo, a Sixth Sequence Holder, Li Kuan, who can fight or even suppress her. Pei Jing, on the other hand, has four top experts protecting him, even the weakest of whom, Du Qi, is Fifth Sequence expert.

Among the crowd, only Ren Yisheng and Zhou Rihui belonged to the Sixth Sequence, while the others belonged to the Fifth Sequence or Fourth Sequence sequence, and even Zhang Xuezhou and Song Fengying belonged to the Third Sequence Holder.

How to coordinate, how to disperse and resist, and how to create opportunities for Ren Yisheng and others to strike and control—these are all matters of life and death for everyone, and no one dares to take them lightly.

"We can only launch a surprise attack. If Committee Member Zhou Rihui is held back by Pei Jing, the other four will deliver a crushing blow to us!"

"Pei Jing is adept at dodging and weaving, making it difficult for Committee Member Zhou Rihui to defeat such a skilled opponent in one fell swoop. He might even become a target for Pei Jing's relentless attacks!"

"I have five smoke bombs that can be used as cover!"

"My iron body should be able to withstand three to five blows from Sixth Sequence Holder. Do you think I should protect Committee Member Ren or just take the hits myself?"

"My Yin-Yang Dagger should be able to counter Xuwana's spear and darts!"

"You don't need to worry about me too much, I'm not that afraid of poison!"

You're not afraid of poison, but you can't take a beating!

The rapid communication was accompanied by swift action from everyone involved.

The journey from the West Gate Complex to Shuiyun Pavilion was not long. Zhang Xuezhou and others reported in their communications that Zhou Rihui was fleeing towards Shuiyun Pavilion. If the journey took longer than normal, it would cause new problems.

With a formidable enemy at hand, no one dared to hold back; even Zhang Xuezhou revealed his own identity and trump cards.

But he was quickly ignored and had no choice but to follow the crowd, placing himself in a relatively back position.

"Action!"

With a simple gesture, Zhou Rihui was the first to jump out.

The distance of over 300 meters from Pei Jing and the others wasn't far, but it was a distance that Zhou Rihui faced with great trepidation.

His heart skipped a beat, when he heard Pei Ying shout from behind.

"Hey, Zhou, don't run away!"

Pei Ying was the second to slip out and chase after Zhou Rihui. Regardless of whether Pei Ying was a pawn or was killed in the explosion, he could still show his loyalty as a pursuer and infiltrate Pei Jing's side.

However, Pei Ying's risks are also extremely high. Once the people of Western Capital City are in dire straits, they will completely side with Pei Jing and reveal the strategies they have discussed.

"Second brother, grab him quickly!"

Zhang Xuezhou pursed his lips slightly, and his hoarse voice, imitating Pei Min's shouts from afar, also drifted out.

"Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!"

Zhang Xuezhou spoke out again, saying that his contact time with Pei Min was extremely short, only the short time that Pei Ying spent interrogating Pei Min.

This meant that Zhang Xuezhou's imitation of Pei Min's voice was only about 80-90% accurate, but Zhang Xuezhou didn't say much about it.

Simple and limited content is most likely to lead to misjudgment, but it also inevitably increases the success rate of things. Even if Ren Yisheng a lifetime of surprise, it will quickly appear on one's face.

"Walk!"

Zhou Rihui was in the first column, Pei Ying was in the second column, and Li Yingbo and others were in the third column.

After Li Yingbo and the others rushed out, Ren Yisheng gestured, and Zhang Xuezhou quickly followed suit.

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

Song Fengying was at the very back.

She used to always want to make a big splash, but right now she has no such intention.

What we are about to witness is undoubtedly a major news story, so major that it cannot even be broadcast.

The bloodshed of the power struggle at the top flowed continuously in her heart, and for the first time, Song Fengying felt the bleakness of losing in such a catastrophe.

No matter how many people or how much wealth Pei Jing has, once he loses, he loses everything. Even if some members of the Pei family survive, they will be a Pei family that poses no threat whatsoever.

Having a vast fortune, a powerful company, and multiple villa properties were all things Song Fengying had always pursued. She even considered amplifying Flying Entertainment Livestream in public opinion.

But she belatedly realized that all of this was in vain; no matter how well or perfectly she managed things, it would be useless once she lost in the struggle.

These things are not far removed from Song Fengying; she is currently involved at close range, and Zhang Xuezhou is already an important member of this group.

In that instant, she understood many things and realized why she had been able to get by so smoothly, and even repeatedly skirted the law without being held accountable.

All the political and social harmony stems from Zhang Xuezhou's values.

This value lies in the ability to intervene in the power struggles at the top.

For the first time, Song Fengying truly understood the power represented by the Gene Sequence, and also realized why so many outstanding talents in Western Capital City were vying for the sequence.

"If there's a later time, I'll have to put more effort into the sequence and try to get into the sixth Seventh Sequence that the Xuezhou mentioned!"

Song Fengying's mind was in turmoil. She lightly jumped and then nimbly leaped away.

With just a slight step, Song Fengying used the thick, supportive columns of Shuiyun Pavilion to climb up and run forward along the eaves of the pavilion.

A noose was caught in Song Fengying's hand. Her eyes were fixed on Zhang Xuezhou, who was running at the back of the pack. She was ready to lasso Zhang Xuezhou and pull him up if things went wrong.

"Grab him!"

"Someone come here!"

"Zhou Rihui is seriously injured!"

Under the eaves, Pei Ying shouted repeatedly, wielding a sword and chasing after Zhou Rihui Zhou Rihui, whose steps were sometimes heavy and sometimes light, his body stumbling as he ran quickly.

Just how strong are those people? Are they stronger than Presenel?

Song Fengying rarely witnessed the battles between top-tier Sequence Holder. Besides lacking opportunities, she also found it difficult to keep up with the speed of the top Sequence Holder.

Her only point of comparison was Presenne.

Song Fengying could dodge the bullets, but she couldn't dodge Presennel's casual grab.

At this moment, she was also extremely uneasy, and was afraid that Pei Jing and the others were as powerful as Presnel, and that even if she used the rope to pull Zhang Xuezhou, he would not be able to escape.

"It's time to make contact!"

When Song Fengying had run 150 meters, Zhou Rihui had already run nearly 250 meters, and was only 50 meters away from the point of clash in the great battle they were about to face.

"Dad, Zhou Rihui is here!"

Zhang Xuezhou, at the very back, used his Demonic Sound Technique to shout one last time.

Song Fengying saw five men in yellow worker uniforms jump out from around the corner pillar, carrying weapons.

As Zhang Xuezhou said, it was a red helmet with four yellow helmets.

These people originally intended to launch an ambush, but Pei Ying and Zhang Xuezhou shouted and jumped out to block Zhou Rihui's path.

Those who block the way shall die!

Zhou Rihui roared.

Like a tiger descending a mountain, he roared and charged forward.

The ear-piercing sounds of several Gene Weapon activating echoed past, a large shield blocked the attack, followed by a sword strike of myriad stars, countless silver rays falling towards him like flowing water.