Warren's Rise and Fall

Changsun Mingzhi came to the doors of the Di room and knocked on them one by one. He briefly explained the situation to the other brothers in the escort agency. After hearing the news, everyone began to pack their bags and prepare to leave Muman City.

At this time, Wang Lunwo was already waiting for everyone at the door of the restaurant. He felt relieved to see everyone coming.

"Wang Lunwo, are we leaving now?" Changsun Mingzhi waved at Wang Lunwo.

"Brother Changsun, if everyone is here, there is nothing else to do."

"I heard that the Mu family is unreasonable and doesn't allow your brother to enter the cemetery. Is that true, Wang Lunwo?" Zhao Wu was also straightforward.

"Yes, so I plan to leave Muman City, this sad place. This trip also allows me to have a deeper understanding of my family."

"Forget it, forget it, let's not talk about it. Some families are just so heartless and ungrateful, but I can assure you that Young Master Changsun's family will definitely not be so short-sighted." Qian Liu vowed.

"Everyone, let's pack up and go." Changsun Mingzhi seemed to blame Gan Liu. After all, Wang Lunwo had just experienced something unhappy, and you immediately showed up here to make your presence known. Wasn't that a little too fast?

The group of people seemed to be walking in unison, but they were all thinking different things. They walked silently on the street, as if they were out of tune with the bustling scene around them. Some people had wandering eyes, as if they were thinking about the future; some people had solemn expressions, as if they were carrying a heavy burden; and some people had indifferent faces, as if they were indifferent to everything around them.

Their steps seemed a little heavy, as if every step was filled with hesitation and confusion. The hustle and bustle of the streets and the laughter of people seemed to them to be sounds from another world, unable to touch the silence in their hearts.

In this way, they slowly walked towards the gate of Muman City. The gate was like a huge barrier, separating the world inside and outside the city. Their figures looked small and fragile under the gate, as if they were looking for an exit to escape. Leaving Muman City might be a new beginning, or it might be an unknown challenge, but they all carried their own hopes and determination and moved forward.

Just as they were about to leave, the alarm sounded. Wang Lunwo and his party thought that they were not allowed to leave the city because of some problem, but it turned out that the monsters were attacking. To be honest, these monsters came very quickly. Wang Lunwo sighed in his heart and took a look back.

The monsters that came to attack Muman City this time were not the previous two groups, but all of them were monsters that used fire elements.

Leading the way was a flaming Peng bird and a fire-breathing red dragon. They were seen floating in the air, and then the Peng bird loudly spread the message throughout the city, "We are the flaming Peng bird and the fire-breathing red dragon of the twelve demon marquises under the master. We live in the Fiery Mountains all year round. This time we came for no other reason but to follow the master's order to capture this Muman City and clear the obstacles for the master's plan."

"You are so arrogant, you didn't even ask me, the Lord of Muman City, if I agree or not." As he spoke, a man flew out of the Lord's Mansion of Muman City. The green wood aura surrounding this man's body lingered in the air, and it seemed that he had reached the Dan Condensation Realm.

"A mere human in the early stage of the Condensation Realm is so arrogant. Demon Dragon, let me go and see if this guy can escape from me." The Red Flame Peng Bird became interested. It finally met a capable fighter, and it didn't want to be snatched away by the fire-breathing Red Flame Dragon. Besides, this was also a credit, wasn't it.

The Lord of Muman City also rushed forward without saying a word and fought with the Red Flame Peng Bird. The Red Flame Peng Bird flapped its wings and attacked the Lord of Muman City. Its body was like a burning flame, and the flapping of its wings brought a scorching wind, threatening the safety of the entire Muman City.

The surrounding deputy city lords hurriedly tried their best to resist to prevent Muman City from suffering from the aftermath of the battle.

The Lord of Muman City, a brave and fearless leader, showed no fear when he saw the terrifying red-flaming Peng bird. He was dressed in green wooden armor, holding a sharp sword, with an upright and majestic posture. The Lord of Muman City has been studying the family's unique sword art since he was a child. This sword art is famous for its agility, changeability and endless vitality.

The city lord was seen flying left and right in the air like lightning, with the sword in his hand shining with cold light, stabbing at the red flame roc. He performed the "gentle breeze" style of the Qingmu sword technique. The sword seemed gentle, but it contained endless internal strength. The red flame roc let out a sharp cry, flapped its wings, and a powerful fire storm swept over. The city lord did not retreat. He used his powerful internal strength to form a wooden shield in front of him to resist the attack of fire.

Unfortunately, fire naturally overcomes wood. Although he could temporarily resist the attack of the red-flame Peng Bird, this would consume a lot of his own physical strength and was not a long-term solution.

"This beast is really powerful, but I won't give up easily!" The city lord thought to himself, his eyes becoming more determined. He then changed his sword moves and used the killing move of the Qingmu Sword Art "Green Tree Towering to the Sky". This move infused all his strength, and the sword instantly glowed green, as if it had turned into a towering tree, and attacked the Red Flame Peng Bird with an unstoppable momentum.

The Red Flame Peng Bird felt the power of this move and tried to dodge, but the city lord's sword followed him like a shadow. In the fierce confrontation, the city lord's figure was like a ghost, and every attack he made was full of strength and determination. His sword skills were sharp and deadly. The Red Flame Peng Bird was not to be outdone. It used its fire power and huge body to launch a fierce counterattack against the city lord.

"I can't believe that you, a human in the early stage of the Condensation Realm, can hold out for a few more moves against me, a demon beast in the perfect stage of the Condensation Realm." The Scarlet Flame Peng Bird's voice was full of sarcasm.

The battle became more intense, and the city lord had multiple wounds on his body, and he was in pain. "What's the big deal about this little wound? As long as I can defeat it, everything will be worth it!" The city lord gritted his teeth and charged again. He used the Qingmu Sword Technique to the fullest, and the man and the sword seemed to be integrated into one.

At this moment, the city lord suddenly discovered a flaw in the Red Flame Peng Bird. "Now!" He shouted in his heart, concentrating all his strength and thrusting the sword at the flaw with the force of "all trees returning to one". This sword gathered all his strength and skills, with an indestructible momentum.

The Red Flame Peng bird showed a human-like smile on its face, "I showed you a flaw, and you took the bait, you are such a stupid human." After saying that, the flames around the Red Flame Peng bird suddenly rose several degrees. It was as if there was a scorching sun in the sky burning the earth. The Qingmu sword intent of the Lord of Muman City disappeared in an instant. The Red Flame Peng bird seized this opportunity to spit out a high-temperature fireball from its mouth, hitting the Lord of Muman City with one blow.

"I can't fall down, Muman City still needs me!" The city lord shouted in his heart, trying to keep fighting. However, the Red Flame Roc was too powerful. Its feathers were as hard as iron, and every time it waved, it brought great power, which was not something the injured Muman City lord could defeat.

The scales of fate finally tipped. The Red Flame Roc saw the right moment and used its sharp claws to hit the city lord hard. The city lord vomited blood and his body was shaky.

"Is today the end of Muman City?" The city lord's eyes were full of unwillingness and despair.

Although he used up his last bit of strength and stabbed the red-flame roc with his sword again, it was too late. The red-flame roc let out a triumphant cry, and a powerful flame completely engulfed the city lord.

Wang Lunwo watched this earth-shaking battle from a distance, and he was more aware of the use of the wood element. To be honest, his compassionate heart had been shaken the moment he was refused to place the tomb of Yimu Centurion. The ugly faces of those family members had an impact on his Taoism. At this moment, he already knew that Muman City might be broken today, but what did this have to do with him now? He was just a passer-by in Muman City. Now he only practiced for himself and wanted to return to Blue Star.

The three deputy city lords saw the miserable state of the city lord, their grief was like a surging river, and their anger was like a raging fire. They knew that there was no way out at this moment, and they had to stand up and support the overall situation of protecting Muman City. They roared in unison, and the roar seemed to break through the sky. With the determination to die, they rushed towards the vicious enemy together.

The first deputy city lord was as fast as the wind and his sword was as sharp as a meteor. He walked steadily and had a firm look in his eyes. Every time he swung his sword, he tried to find a flaw under the attack of the red-flaming Peng bird. Even if the flames burned the corners of his clothes and the strong wind scratched his cheeks, he ignored it all. He had only one belief in his heart: to avenge the city lord and protect Muman City.

The second deputy city lord used his best skills. His body was agile and erratic like a ghost. The spear in his hand flashed with cold light and pierced the vital point of the fire-breathing red dragon. He shuttled through the flames, and his clothes were soaked with sweat, but his movements did not slow down at all. He kept roaring, as if he wanted to use this roar to dispel the fear in his heart and the arrogance of the enemy.

The third deputy city lord held the battle axe tightly in both hands, his muscles tense and veins bulging. He rushed towards the enemy like a raging beast. Every jump and every swing of the axe used up all his strength. His eyes were bloodshot, and the heavy breath that spewed out of his mouth seemed to be a vent for his inner anger.

However, the huge disparity in strength and the restraint of the skills made their resistance seem so pale and powerless. The Red Flame Peng Bird and the Fire-breathing Red Flame Dragon did not take them seriously at all, but just waved their wings carelessly and spewed out hot flames at will.

The first deputy city lord raised his shield, trying to block the surging torrent of flames, but was instantly ruthlessly knocked away by the overwhelming force. His body fell heavily to the ground like a falling meteor, raising a cloud of dust, and he could no longer move at all.

The second deputy city lord used his best skills, and his figure was as elusive as a ghost, trying to give the enemy a fatal blow. However, before he could get close, the fire-breathing red dragon's tail, as thick as a pillar, swept over like a violent hurricane. The deputy city lord was hit by this irresistible force, spitting blood, and fell to the ground miserably like a withered leaf.

The third deputy city lord used up all his strength, his eyes burning with the last bit of madness and indomitable will, and wanted to make a final desperate struggle. But the red-flaming Peng bird swooped down like a meteor, and its sharp claws like hooks pierced through him mercilessly.

In the blink of an eye, the three deputy city lords were easily defeated by the red-flame roc and the fire-breathing red-flame dragon.

Muman City lost the last ray of hope and instantly fell into an abyss of despair and a whirlpool of chaos. The people fled like headless flies, their cries shook the sky, their shouts shook the earth, interweaving into an extremely tragic elegy. The two terrible monsters wreaked havoc in the city without restraint, leaving a scorched earth wherever they went, bringing endless destruction and unbearable disasters.

Muman City, once a peaceful and harmonious city, is now shrouded in the shadow of war.

Outside the city, an army of monsters was approaching the city. In the sky, red-flame peng birds and fire-breathing red-flame dragons were circling and howling, with cruelty and greed flashing in their eyes.

The centurions led the soldiers to fight bravely. A centurion held a long sword, and his posture was agile. Every time he swung the sword, he showed fearless courage and firm determination. However, the monster was too powerful, and the centurion gradually lost his strength in the fierce battle with a fire-breathing monster.

"A general dies in a hundred battles, a warrior returns after ten years. For the city of Muman, we will fight to the death!" A centurion shouted, his voice full of unyielding spirit. But in the end, he was hit by the fatal blow of the Red Flame Roc, fell in a pool of blood, and died heroically.

The soldiers were filled with grief and anger when they saw the centurion was killed. They fought even more frantically and vowed to avenge the centurion. But the cruel fate did not let them go. One by one, the captains fell under the attack of the monster.

With the death of the centurion and the captain, the defense line completely collapsed, and monsters poured into the city like a tide. The monsters were rampant, with their claws and teeth bared, tearing the soldiers' bodies with their sharp claws and biting the necks of the people with their sharp teeth. The red-flame roc spewed out blazing flames, instantly setting the houses on fire. People struggled and shouted in pain in the sea of ​​fire, but could not escape the fate of being swallowed. Wherever the fire-breathing red-flame dragon went, the earth was scorched, and the flames in its mouth burned innocent people to ashes.

A young child was caught by a monster. He cried in fear and asked his mother for help. However, before his mother could get close, the monster cruelly threw the child into the air and then fell heavily to the ground, without a sound. An old man tried to escape, but was trampled under the monster's feet, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

The people in the city fell into endless despair. The young couple hugged each other tightly, their eyes full of fear and helplessness, tears flowing uncontrollably, they looked at their home engulfed by the fire, not knowing where to go in the future. The elderly grandmother sat on the ground, her eyes dull, mumbling to herself, as if she was telling about the injustice of fate. The children were trembling with fear, hiding in the corner, their faces pale, their eyes lost their former innocence and liveliness.

The soldiers in the city did not retreat, they fought back. But unfortunately, the monsters' skills had a natural restraint on them. The soldiers' attacks often failed to cause effective damage to the monsters, and every counterattack by the monsters caused heavy casualties to the soldiers.

The city was a sea of ​​fire, houses were burning, thick smoke was billowing, and people were running around, crying, shouting, and calling for help, it was like hell on earth.

"Kill!" A soldier roared and rushed towards the monster, but was instantly swallowed by the monster's flames.

"Protect the people!" another soldier shouted at the top of his lungs, but was knocked to the ground by a claw of the monster.

The streets were stained with blood, and corpses piled up like mountains. Muman City, a once prosperous city, has now fallen into endless disasters, with lives lost and the scene horrible.

Wang Lunwo stood at the city gate. Although a trace of pity flashed through his mind, it was only fleeting. His heart was frozen at this moment. He could not feel much of a ripple in his heart for things that had little to do with him.

Chang Sun Mingzhi, who was standing next to him, was also very satisfied with Wang Lunwo's expression, because he knew better than Wang Lunwo about the cruelty of the world of immortal cultivation. In his eyes, Wang Lunwo had grown up at this moment.

"Let's go." Wang Lunwo Gubo said calmly.

The group also stepped through the city gate of Muman City.