The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms

Upon hearing this, Yang Chen and Cao Jinshuo exchanged glances, basically understanding the situation.

Huangsha City and Sun Star City.

Cao Jinshuo said angrily, “What can we do about this? What’s going on with Huangsha City and Sun Star City now?”

“They said that if our senior brothers go over and please them, only then will they release the others.”

Anger rose on Cao Jinshuo’s face: “This is just them deliberately causing trouble for our Beishan Main City! Satisfy them? Heaven knows what will make them satisfied.”

“Brother Cao, there’s no time to think about all that now. It’s clear that Huangsha City wants to cause trouble for Beishan Main City. Since that’s the case, let’s go and see for ourselves.” Yang Chen folded his hands behind his back, seeing Beishan Main City in this situation, he couldn’t just completely ignore it.

Since he had followed them here, he should lend a hand when Beishan Main City was in trouble.

Although Cao Jinshuo was a little scared in his heart, he had no other choice at this point. He could only nod heavily and say, “Alright, Junior Brother Yang Chen, let’s go and have a look.”

Thus, the members of Beishan Main City, led by the disciple in front, headed straight to the scene of the incident.

When they arrived, there were quite a few onlookers. The disciples of Beishan Main City could see Shao Ming and the others lying on the ground, beaten and battered, all their True Qi gone, and they didn’t even have the strength to stand up.

Such humiliation made Shao Ming gnash his teeth and his eyes filled with rage. Cao Jinshuo’s eyes also widened in shock: “Junior Brother Shao Ming!”

As a member of Beishan Main City, he naturally cared about the dignity of Beishan Main City. Seeing his fellow brothers being beaten like this, Cao Jinshuo felt deeply humiliated, even though it wasn’t happening to him.

“Oh, have the people from Beishan Main City arrived?”

Suddenly, several mocking voices sounded.

Looking in the direction of those voices, the people of Beishan Main City could see two opposing forces in the crowd. Just by looking at their clothes, it was easy to tell that one side was from Huangsha City, while the other side was from Sun Star City.

“Huh? Is that Yuan San?” When Yang Chen looked at the forces of Sun Star City, he spotted Yuan San among the group of talented youths: “Isn’t Yuan San an elder? Shouldn’t he be attending the Conference Hall? Why is he here? Could it be that the conference had ended?”

As Yang Chen pondered, Yuan San from Sun Star City also saw Yang Chen.

When Yuan San saw Yang Chen, his expression turned cold.

Naturally, Yang Chen didn’t have a good impression of Yuan San either. He still remembered clearly how Yuan San had set things in motion last time, using the Black Scorpion Envoy to try to get him killed.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen glanced at Yuan San with a gloomy look and stopped talking.

Yuan San’s eyes darted around, and no one knew exactly what he was thinking. Judging from his expression, however, he clearly harbored ill intentions.

At this moment, Cao Jinshuo looked at the miserable state of Shao Ming and the others and roared angrily, “Huangsha City, Sun Star City, what do you mean by this? Our Beishan Main City has no grievance or enmity with you!”

“These must be the disciples from Beishan Main City.”

“They were beaten so badly.”

“Hey, the disciples from Beishan County have always been known for their weakness; it’s quite normal for them to be beaten so badly!”

“I guess Beishan Main City will still be at the bottom of the rankings in this event!”

As the surrounding discussion continued, Cao Jinshuo’s anger was further fueled.

From Huangsha City, a young man in golden armor stepped out leisurely. He stroked his chin: “You’re from Beishan Main City? Hehe, you said I’m bullying people too much? That’s not the case. It was this little guy named Shao Ming who challenged me first. Now that he’s lost, he deserves some punishment. After all, I, Mo Wenlong, am the second-ranked genius of Huangsha City. If any random trash can challenge me, I’ll be busy to death every day, right?”

“You!” Shao Ming and his senior brothers next to him were furious, but they didn’t know how to articulate their anger.

It was true what Mo Wenlong said; Shao Ming was the one who initiated the challenge.

However, it was Huangsha City and Sun Star City who provoked them first. Out of anger and desperation, Shao Ming challenged Mo Wenlong, eventually suffering a terrible defeat.

Cao Jinshuo clenched his teeth. Although he was angry, he still said, “Just tell us what you want to do.”

“Haha, straightforward.” Mo Wenlong yawned, “I won’t bully you either. You guys from Beishan Main City want to challenge me, right? Fine, I, Mo Wenlong, am here today. As long as anyone from Beishan Main City can defeat me, I’ll let these people go. If not, just lie down here obediently and act like the trash you are. Ahahaha!”

Mo Wenlong’s words were full of confidence as he planned to challenge all the talents of Beishan Main City.

This was a humiliation.

The talents of Beishan Main City began to shout one after another.

“Who’s afraid of whom? I’ll challenge you.”

“I’ll challenge you!”

Seeing the disciples so impulsive, Cao Jinshuo, being one of the young representatives of Beishan Main City, quickly waved his hand: “Don’t be impulsive! I’ll go myself.”

Although he knew that the chances of winning were slim, Cao Jinshuo understood that he had to take action because he was a representative of Beishan Main City. As for Yang Chen, although he hoped that Yang Chen would make a move, Yang Chen was not from Beishan Main City. How could he represent them?

With this in mind, Cao Jinshuo gritted his teeth and bravely stepped forward.

Mo Wenlong laughed loudly: “Good, a real man, but a trash like you is better off living on your knees. I don’t like you standing. Well, I won’t waste any more words. You go first!”

Full of rage, Cao Jinshuo roared and charged forward, heading straight for Mo Wenlong.

Watching this scene, Yang Chen was somewhat worried. What were the chances of Cao Jinshuo winning against Mo Wenlong? Practically none. While he wanted to help Cao Jinshuo, just as Cao Jinshuo had thought, he wasn’t from Beishan Main City. He could make a move, but what if the others didn’t let the hostages go?

“Ah!”

Just as Yang Chen was thinking, Cao Jinshuo’s body suddenly went flying backward before crashing heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.