Dragon Blood Divine Son-in-law
Chapter 425 Qisha

Chapter 425: Chapter 425 Qisha

Hu Zhenyuan’s face hardened as he roared, "What are you all standing around for? Take him down!"

Hu Biao and Hu Wenwen also finally reacted at this moment, "That’s right, don’t let him leave here alive, attack!"

Behind them, over a hundred Martial Alliance disciples roared and immediately charged toward Chen Xuan with palpable killing intent.

Wan Hongtian, who was in the car behind, watched the scene unfold with a cold smile on his lips.

Chen Xuan was indeed very strong, but unfortunately, he had provoked the Nanjiang Martial Alliance.

No matter how strong he was, facing these hundreds of highly skilled martial artists, he would probably only be awaiting his death!

The three from the Hu Family thought the same.

However, in the next moment, something unexpected happened.

Whirr whirr whirr whirr!

Just as the Martial Alliance disciples were about to reach Chen Xuan, the sound of helicopter blades suddenly thundered from above their heads.

Everyone looked up, only to be stunned by the sight that greeted them.

Ten or so armed helicopters flew toward them from every direction, forming a ring in the sky above them, trapping everyone firmly in the center!

The disciples of the Martial Alliance looked at each other in dismay, frozen in place.

Hu Biao and Hu Wenwen were also somewhat puzzled, unclear about who these helicopters belonged to.

Even Chen Xuan wore a look of doubt, completely unaware of the intentions behind these helicopters.

However, Chen Xuan could distinctly feel a clear sense of lethal intent emanating from the helicopters!

Clearly, the people inside these helicopters were by no means good Samaritans!

At this moment, one of the helicopters flew directly above Chen Xuan and his group.

The hatch opened.

Thud thud thud thud!

A dozen figures in black clothing jumped from the helicopter, more than twenty meters in the air, and landed heavily on the ground, appearing before everyone like gods descending from the heavens!

Hiss...

The Martial Alliance disciples couldn’t help but inhale sharply.

Falling from more than twenty meters in the air and still remaining unharmed could only be achieved by at least a Half-step Grandmaster!

Indeed, there were a few in the Nanjiang Martial Alliance who could accomplish such a feat.

But now, there were over a dozen individuals who had appeared!

The sight of over a dozen Half-step Grandmasters appearing simultaneously was absolutely shocking to them!

Not only that, many of the Martial Alliance disciples had also noticed that, aside from the dozen or so Half-step Grandmasters, the leading figure among them, a middle-aged man with a somber expression, exuded an aura of a powerful individual – he was a true Martial Arts Grandmaster!

A Grandmaster leading the team, plus over a dozen Half-step Grandmasters!

Such a force was rare throughout the entire Yan Country.

All of them were dressed in black attire, and on the chest of their outfits was embroidered the red characters "Qisha"!

Hu Zhenyuan was the first to react, pointing at the people in front of him as he exclaimed, "You... are you people from the Dong Family’s Qisha Hall?!"

"What?! Qi... Qisha Hall?!"

Upon hearing these three words, Hu Biao and Hu Wenwen felt dizzy and almost fainted.

No wonder they were so terrified.

It was said that beneath the Dong Family patriarch, there were three sharp weapons known as Killing, Destruction, and Greedy Wolf!

Those were Qisha, Pojun, and Greedy Wolf!

Among them, the Qisha Hall is the most ruthless.

The very existence of the Qisha Hall is to eliminate the enemies for the Dong Family, a presence born for slaughter!

The Qisha Hall has killed countless people, with ferocious methods. The hall is filled with experts, and virtually no one marked by the Qisha Hall has ever escaped with their life!

Previously, by siding with the Beijiang faction, Hu Zhenyuan essentially made an enemy of the Dong Family.

Now, with the arrival of the Qisha Hall before their eyes, it’s no wonder Hu Zhenyuan and his companions feel fear!

At this moment, the middle-aged leader of the Qisha Hall looked at Hu Zhenyuan’s severed arm and revealed a hint of a smile.

"The Head of the Nanjiang Martial Alliance, a Henglian Grandmaster, yet you’ve ended up in such a state. Hu Zhenyuan, you really are pathetic!"

Hu Zhenyuan looked at the middle-aged man before him, his eyes filled with panic, "Qisha Hall Master, may I ask what brings you here today?"

The Qisha Hall Master sneered, "What I’m here for, you should be clearer about than anyone, shouldn’t you?"

Hu Zhenyuan’s heart immediately raced with anxiety; the other party had indeed come for him!

"Qisha Hall Master, there might have been some misunderstandings with the previous matters involving the Dong Family. Our interactions with the Beijiang Martial Alliance were purely for sparring purposes, nothing more. I urge the Dong Family to see clearly!"

Hu Zhenyuan desperately tried to explain, attempting to conceal his previous intentions to defect to the Beijiang faction.

Unfortunately, after hearing his plea, the Qisha Hall Master only smiled faintly, "Hu Zhenyuan, it’s disappointing that someone who has led the Nanjiang Martial Alliance for so many years thinks so little of the Dong Family. Do you really see them as fools that can be easily deceived?"

Hu Zhenyuan’s voice trembled, "I... I didn’t mean that, I..."

The Qisha Hall Master, uninterested, raised his hand to stop Hu Zhenyuan’s words, "Alright, since you’ve chosen to betray the Dong Family and side with the Beijiang faction, you must pay the price for your decision!"

"The Qisha Order has been issued. Whatever you have to say, you might as well tell it to King Yama!"

"Oh, my mistake, I mean all of you!"

With that, the Qisha Hall Master’s gaze shifted to Hu Biao and Hu Wenwen who stood behind Hu Zhenyuan.

The Qisha Hall seeks not only to kill but desires to do so with the most cruel means!

In this world, there’s nothing more cruel than a father watching helplessly as his own children are killed because of his choices!

Hu Zhenyuan instantly realized what was happening and cried out in shock.

"Run! Run now!!"

Hu Zhenyuan yelled to Hu Biao and Hu Wenwen.

Hu Biao reacted instantly, not even bothering to check on Hu Wenwen in the wheelchair, and turned to flee immediately.

As a Half-step Grandmaster, Hu Biao’s reflexes were beyond those of ordinary men.

However, in front of the Qisha Hall, his strength was insignificant!

Before Hu Biao made it two steps, the Qisha Hall Master slowly waved his hand.

Two assassins from Qisha Hall stepped forward and chased after Hu Biao at once.

Even though both were Half-step Grandmasters, Hu Biao, who gained his title through cultivation, was nowhere near the level of those who achieved it through slaughter.

In the span of two breaths, the two assassins had already caught up to him.

Sensing the intent to kill, Hu Biao turned to confront them.

He managed to block a punch from one of the assassins behind him, yet the punch was nothing more than a feint.

Almost simultaneously, a cold light flashed.

A longsword slashed diagonally, and a delicate, long blood line appeared on Hu Biao’s neck.

Terror filled Hu Biao’s face.

The next moment, with a thud, Hu Biao’s head tumbled down from his neck, his body decapitated!

A Half-step Grandmaster, slaughtered by the Qisha Hall as easily as if he were a dog!