Chapter 484 Old Goose at the End of the World, Picture Information.
"Hey, you two bosses!"
The soldier roared at the two men.
However, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong showed obvious disgust on their faces, because it was clear from their appearance that they were no good.
"Hey, this carriage is indeed nice."
The two men knocked on the carriage and said.
"Trying to cause trouble, huh? So what if you're a Soul Master? If you want to pass through here, leave what's in your Soul Guidance Device. Don't try to bargain with me. Otherwise, I'll even spare your lives."
"Damn it! You two are too arrogant!"
Ma Hongjun couldn't tolerate this! So he stepped forward and unleashed his Soul Power, pressing down on the two extremely lewd men.
"What! You have a problem with that!" As they spoke, two waves of Soul Power were released from their bodies at the same time.
The middle-aged man, who had been indulging in excessive drinking and womanizing, also became strange. Under the influence of his martial spirit, his neck suddenly lengthened, his beak extended forward, and countless white feathers grew from his arms. His belly swelled, but his swollen eyes remained unchanged, clearly indicating that his martial spirit was a swan. The lewd middle-aged man, on the other hand, now held a short knife.
Immediately afterward, six spirit rings—one white, one yellow, three purple, and one black—surrounded them, clearly indicating they were also Soul Emperors.
"You brat, don't think you're the only Soul Emperor. I, Tianya, and that old goose used to be two of the three lewd swordsmen of Soto City. Do you think we'd be afraid of a bastard like you here?!" Upon hearing this, Xuan Mo, standing to the side, began to show a strange expression. Because if he remembered correctly, six years ago, the fight he and Ma Hongjun had fought was...
"The second of the Three Scoundrels of Soto City? I'll show you..."
Just as Ma Hongjun was about to continue his tirade, Xuan Mo pulled him back. Then he whispered in his ear, "Fatty, it seems that these Three Scoundrels used to be in Soto City..."
After hearing what Xuan Mo said, a strange expression appeared on Ma Hongjun's face. He hadn't expected to be such a formidable foe.
However, this scene was witnessed by Lao E and Tianya, who thought that Ma Hongjun and Xuan Mo were afraid of them.
So they opened the carriage door, reached in, and pulled out the table where Xuan Mo and Ma Hongjun had placed their food, then smashed it to pieces.
"You bastard!"
Seeing this, Tang San and Oscar reacted quickly, pulling back the enraged Ma Hongjun and Xuan Mo, and admonishing them, "Fatty (Old Mo), we're already in the territory of the Barak Kingdom. We should keep a low profile and avoid alerting them."
However, as soon as Tang San and Oscar finished speaking, Ning Rongrong suddenly spoke up, saying to Tianya and Lao E, "I can give you the money, but could you put the jar down?"
Tianya and Lao E were holding the jar that Ma Hongjun treasured, ready to smash it on the ground.
But when they heard Ning Rongrong's words, they tapped the jar and chuckled lewdly, "Really? Is there some treasure inside? Put it down."
They then placed their hands on the jar's seal.
"I want to see what's inside."
"No!" "Don't!"
Tang San and Ma Hongjun quickly stopped them.
But it was too late. The moment Tianya lifted the seal on the jar, a stench swept out.
"Ugh?! What is this? It stinks so bad!?"
"Crack!"
Unable to bear the stench, Tianya smashed the jar, scattering the pickled vegetables all over the ground.
Ma Hongjun froze, completely petrified.
"It's over."
Seeing this, Xiaowu and Ning Rongrong exchanged a glance, helplessly spreading their hands and shaking their heads.
Tang San and Oscar slapped their foreheads. "Sigh! Looks like it's over. This is the last straw."
"Sigh!" Oscar sighed, looking at Tianya and Lao E with pity, and made the sign of the cross.
"May you be well from now on. Amen."
"Lao Mo, Fatty, don't kill anyone!"
With that, Tang San and the others all turned and walked away.
Seeing this, the soldiers hurriedly asked, "What? Trying to escape?"
But then, "You lot...unforgivable!"
With a roar, a thick burst of phoenix flames erupted, the sudden increase in temperature distorting the air.
And beside Tianya and Lao'e, a domineering and powerful aura also surged forth. The extremely cold and chilling killing intent, like a sharp blade, blocked their thoughts.
At the moment Xuanmo's Taotie Martial Soul possessed him, a faint layer of baleful red mist appeared in the air.
"Heh, pay the price for your actions!"
Looking at the seven soul rings shining on Xuanmo's body, especially the sixth and seventh soul rings glowing red, Tianya and Lao'e trembled.
"Things seem to be going badly!"
"A Soul Emperor, and another... a Soul Saint!"
In an instant, a life-or-death crisis seemed to surge into their hearts. So Tianya and Lao'e quickly shouted, "Brothers, let's talk this out! We only broke one of your jars!"
But Xuanmo and Ma Hongjun didn't want to listen, because food was sacred to them. So these two were "unforgivable" in their eyes!
"Phoenix Piercing Clouds Strike!"
"Annihilation Devouring Light!"
In less than half a cup of tea's time, two rather lewd-looking pig heads were freshly cooked.
"You two aren't going to kill us?"
Looking at Tianya and Lao'e, who seemed seriously injured but were actually not badly hurt, Ma Hongjun curled his lip.
"Do you want to die? We're not murderers. You ruined our food, we beat you up and that's it. Why should we kill you two? As for you... hehe, get out of here and move over there."
Hearing this, the resentment and hatred in Lao'e's eyes dissipated, and he quickly walked to Tianya's side and tugged at his clothes.
Tianya immediately understood. Without saying anything more, he waved to the soldiers in the distance, "Let them pass."
With the soldiers obeying, Xuanmo boarded the carriage, while Tang San, still somewhat disgruntled, called to the remaining members of the Power Clan, and they continued driving into the city.
However, what Xuanmo and the others didn't notice was that one of the soldiers was staring intently at their carriage, holding a drawing depicting the Shrek Eight Monsters during the Soul Master Competition five years prior…
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