Mainland Martial Arts

Chapter 461: The Three Powerful Men of Lingyuan City Join Forces

Chen Yu offered Chen Xiner a little comfort. However, his hands were also cold, and although he tried to remain calm, his voice was still filled with anxiety. "Miss, don't worry too much. Lin Feng will definitely get there in time. He will definitely find a way to save Xu Tian. We must believe that everything will be fine."

Outside the antique trading shop, Lingyuan City had degenerated into a living hell. Like a demon freed from the depths of hell, Xu Tian had turned this once prosperous city upside down overnight. With every swing of his arm, a powerful force surged forth like a surging wave, and the surrounding buildings, like fragile paper toys, collapsed in an instant. Bricks and stones flew, dust filled the air, and the resounding roar of collapsing buildings was accompanied by the shrill screams and desperate cries of dozens of people.

Those who had survived the injuries struggled and groaned in agony in pools of blood. They stretched out trembling hands to Xu Tian, ​​their eyes filled with pleading and fear. But Xu Tian ignored them. His eyes were empty and mad as he ruthlessly wiped out these lives one by one. Blood flowed freely in the streets, gathering into a shocking river, emitting a pungent odor that filled the air above the entire city.

The city's inhabitants fled in all directions, leaving the streets in chaos. Panic-stricken, they chose no path, pushing and shoving each other, the situation completely out of control. The terrified screams of women, the helpless cries of children, the desperate cries of the elderly intertwined into a heartbreaking melody. Many fell to the ground in the chaos, with no one to help them. They were mercilessly trampled by the panicked crowd, their heartbreaking cries quickly drowned out by the clamor of chaos, like a stone sinking into the sea, unable to stir a single ripple.

The city lord's four great guards, all seventh-grade Grandmasters, commanded awe and prestige, the trusted protectors of the people of Lingyuan City. Yet, facing Xu Tian's terrifying, irresistible power, their expressions grew stern, their eyes filled with anxiety and resignation. They knew that a rash move would not only fail to stop Xu Tian, ​​but could also cost them their lives. Consequently, they could only lead their forces within the city, navigating the chaotic crowd with difficulty. They shouted, their voices hoarse with anxiety and exhaustion, "Don't panic, everyone. Follow us, this way! It's safe!" They used their bodies to push aside the debris blocking their path, clearing a narrow but hopeful passage for the people.

Although the city gates had been opened, offering a way for the civilians to escape, the overwhelming influx of people made survival extremely difficult. The gates were packed, with people jostling and shoving, and stampedes were frequent. Many were injured in the chaos, and some even lost their lives. Others, reluctant to leave their belongings or fearing the unknown world outside, stubbornly chose to remain within the city. They hid in their homes or huddled in corners, trembling, their eyes closed, and praying endlessly for the horrific disaster to end quickly.

The Li family mansion was a scene of chaos. The head of the family, Li Chongshan, looked so gloomy that water seemed to drip from his face. He paced back and forth in the courtyard, directing his servants to pack up their valuables. "Hurry up! Everyone, hurry up! Take all the important things with you. We're leaving soon!" His voice was filled with anxiety and resignation. This mansion, the product of the hard work of generations of the Li family, was now being abandoned in this sudden disaster. The Li family's children and servants were panicked, frantically loading boxes of gold, silver, jewelry, precious calligraphy and paintings onto the carriage. Their eyes were filled with worry and uneasiness, unsure of what would await them after leaving this familiar mansion.

The Cao family also learned of the dire situation within the city. Patriarch Cao Zhengxiong frowned, his eyes gleaming with determination. He decisively ordered, "Everyone, listen! Prepare to evacuate immediately! We cannot sit here and wait for death. We must leave this dangerous place as soon as possible!" The Cao family members sprang into action, methodically loading important goods and belongings onto the carriages. Their movements were skillful and swift, yet their faces couldn't conceal their worry. The Cao family's businesses were widespread, and this evacuation meant not only temporarily abandoning their holdings in Lingyuan City but also facing numerous unknown risks.

The Ming family, like the Ding family, also had a secret chamber underground. At that moment, the family, young and old, men and women, were moving in an orderly fashion toward the chamber. The Ming family elders, solemnly organized, whispered to the panicked, "Don't be afraid, everyone! Once you reach the chamber, you'll be safe. Stay close to the group and don't get separated." Although they spoke with an effortless composure, their eyes concealed a deep worry. After all, no one knew how this disaster would ultimately end, and no one could guarantee escape by hiding in the chamber.

Gao Jinghao wore a robe stained red with blood. Although his breathing had mostly recovered after a night of reflexology, a look of fatigue and pain still lingered on his face. He gazed at the devastated city before him, his heart filled with self-blame and guilt. "It's all my fault, as the city lord, for failing to protect the people of Lingyuan City, allowing this city to fall into such a dire plight..." His voice was low and hoarse, as if a huge rock were blocking his throat.

Ming Zeshu stroked his beard, shook his head slightly, and looked firmly in the direction of Xu Tian: "It's not your fault. Who could have predicted such a change? The most urgent task is to find a solution as soon as possible to save this city and the people in it." There was an unyielding belief in his eyes. Although the road ahead is full of difficulties and obstacles, he will never give up easily.

Ding Junhao nodded slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of nervousness and anticipation: "No matter what, we must go all out and fight Xu Tian. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, we must fight for Lingyuan City!" He clenched his fists tightly, as if declaring his determination to fate.

Gao Jinghao, Ming Zeshu and Ding Junhao were like sharp blades, flying resolutely towards the direction where Xu Tian was.

Gao Jinghao's face was solemn, but his eyes burned with a fiery fighting spirit. His clothes were ripped and bloodstained from last night's fierce battle, but this did nothing to dampen his resolve. "Remember, this is our only chance. Success is our only chance! Failure is not!" His voice was deep and powerful, carried firmly over the whistling wind to the ears of Ming Zeshu and Ding Junhao.