Invincible Divine Dragon

63 - The Five Elements Stone Plate

Bam!

An old man who was soaked in blood fell on the road in front of him.

Cough.

The old man looked up. With a pale-looking face, he looked towards the trees and bushes at the roadside with a despairing expression.

"Mo Qinglong, you can't run away. Hand over the thing now, and I'll let you have a peaceful death."

Soon after, an angry bellow was heard, Wang Xian saw eight men rushing towards his side.

They were like the martial arts experts on the television who leaped onto the tree branch and landed on the road in front of him.

The eight of them were dressed uniformly in black costumes. The swords in their hands were flickering with cold radiance under the moonlight.

A middle-aged man in the center stepped forward and glared coldly at the elder on the ground.

"Green Lotus Ancient Sect, the so-called decent sect, stooped to using despicable and shameless resorts just to steal the treasure from the Ancient Fiend Clan." The old man stood up slowly with hideous expressions on his face.

"Haha, the Ancient Fiend Clan has always been up to no good. We are going to uproot your clan and finish off all the assassins that the clan has cultivated. We're doing this for the good of the people. Mo Qinglong, don't ever think of escaping today. Hand over the Five Elements Stone Plate now." The middle-aged man in the center was glaring at the old man with immense killing intent. He stared at the chest area of the old man with greed in his eyes.

"Unless you kill me, you bunch of hypocrites will never ever get it." The old man was covered in blood with numerous cuts on his body.

His clothes were getting soaked in his fresh blood.

"Then we'll kill you." The middle-aged man in the center had an impassive look. He looked towards both sides and commanded, "Kill him. We must get the Five Elements Stone Plate."

"Kill!" The rest of the seven members nodded and launched swift attacks at the old man.

One of them suddenly looked up and fixed his gaze on the spot where Wang Xian was.

"Count yourself unlucky today." As he spoke, he flung his arm and hurled a dagger at Wang Xian.

Without looking at him, the man turned to attack the old man.

In his opinion, Wang Xian could be considered a dead man.

It was an unexpected misfortune to any commoners.

Wang Xian was about to take his leave when he saw what happened. But his eyes could not help but narrow when he saw the dagger flying towards him.

How tyranical of them. I'm just a passer-by.

Wang Xian squinted his eyes as he looked at the incoming dagger. He stretched his arm out.

Piak!

The dagger was easily grasped by Wang Xian.

Back in the fight, the old man was besieged by eight people, and soon, he took another two slashes on his body.

The old man's strength should be around Level Eight, and only the middle-aged leader is on par with him. The remaining Martial Artists are all at Level Seven.

Radiance flickered in Wang Xian's eyes. He got down from his Harley motorcycle slowly and gazed at the eight people with a cold look.

"If it were not for you who wanting to kill me, I would have never interfered in this. But now, it's a good chance for me to test my skill."