On the rooftop during the storm, Chen Bojun heard the voice over the communication channel, and his face suddenly turned pale, an uncontrollable fury and rage flashing in his eyes. He smashed the phone in his hand!

At this moment, lightning illuminated the stormy world, as if the phantom of a thousand armies flashed in and out of the darkness.

An aura of chilling massacre swept across the heavens and the earth.

However, he quickly coughed heavily, and blood spurted out.

"Councilman Zhang?"

He coldly questioned, "Who the hell gave him the power? To go to war with the You Ying Group now, is he mad?"

On the rooftop, a golden chariot appeared at some point, surrounded by six men in antique official robes, holding simple yet exquisite jade plates with fresh fruits and snacks.

In addition, there were six beautiful maidens dressed as attendants, respectfully surrounding the area.

The man's long hair was flowing, and his black gold imperial robe fluttered in the wind. With a naturally arrogant yet magnetic voice, he calmly said, "If I'm not mistaken, this is another directive obtained by the Judgement Court after consulting with Vice President Lai Yin, which makes some sense in a way."

"After all, the Ancient God's Breath of Divine Servant Level appeared in the West Port Forbidden Zone. It's not unreasonable for them to first suspect that it's the work of the You Ying Group. Over the years, the influence of the You Ying Group in the dark world has indeed been increasingly expanding. And the Judgement Court's attitude towards the You Ying Group is absolutely radical."

He said indifferently, "Director Chen, if you need, I could go and rescue the situation."

This was a young man about in his twenties, with a naturally cold and dignified face, black hair billowing in the wind, and long, sharp eyes shining brightly in the darkness.

Above his head, thirteen golden beams of light hovered in the air, with ancient runes engraved on the metallic sword blades, intertwining like golden dragons, raising a piercing whistle in the storm.

Centered around the rooftop, streaks of golden sword light galloped, diving to the streets below, harvesting the lives of countless Gu worms, the spilled blood splattered in the wind and rain, forming an extremely poignant scene.

Sword Sect Path, Fifth Order Sword Soul, Sword Control Technique!

In today's operation, not only had half of the Dawn Combat Sequence's forces been deployed.

The Omega Sequence had also been mobilized.

However, the Omega Sequence is not made up of the association's investigators; in a way, they are all reserve Holy Land Level, as long as they survive during growth, at least they'll reach the Seventh Rank.

Moreover, most members of the Omega Sequence have their own backing.

And within the same sequence, their competition is intense.

Therefore, Omega Sequence members generally do not act collectively and rarely cooperate with each other.

Chen Bojun looked at him with a blank expression, then said lightly, "Changsheng, you want to go save the situation? I guess it's because you think Li Qingsong's grandson will also come, so you want to fight him, right?"

Ying Changsheng faintly smiled, "Just don't like the look of him. I, a dignified royal descendant, being in the same sequence with someone like that, is an insult to me and an insult to my ancestors."

Chen Bojun said nothing, but couldn't help shaking his head.

In the Transcendent world, there is no shortage of these super clans that have been passed down for thousands of years.

Their ancestors, upon tracing back, are of ridiculously significant origins.

For example, the person before him is a noble from the Pre-Qin era, who later claimed to be part of the royal family after the Emperor unified the six states.

Ying, Zhao clan.

Pre-Qin men used clan names, not surnames.

But today, to conform to the times, they still use surnames.

"Going to war with the You Ying Group at this time and cleansing the West Port Forbidden Zone makes it hard to ensure that no innocents are involved. Leave some people to handle these Gu worms now and head to West Port immediately."

Chen Bojun picked up the radio: "The downtown area is entrusted to you all. Over."

After speaking, he directly boarded the helicopter parked in the center of the rooftop.

Ying Changsheng also looked at his twelve Guardians and said indifferently, "Stay here and remember our mission. Even if all twelve of you die, I do not want to see any ordinary person dead in today's battle when I return. Understood?"

The twelve Guardians bowed and nodded, "Yes, Young..."

Ying Changsheng raised an eyebrow, a glint flashed in his long eyes, "Hmm?"

The twelve Guardians quickly corrected themselves, "Yes, Your Highness!"

Ying Changsheng nodded with satisfaction, adjusted the black gold imperial robe on his body, clasped his hands behind his back, and turned away.

The helicopter's rotor blades stirred up a howling in the storm.

Chen Bojun and Ying Changsheng had just sat in the cabin when they heard a cold female voice on the encrypted channel.

"Old Chen, it's me."

Lu Zijin coldly said, "I just received a message here, Xiao Gu provided very important information. A long-missing member of the Night Watcher in the West Port Forbidden Zone... Fu Qingxuan, he is still alive."

Ying Changsheng's brows faintly trembled upon hearing this name.

Chen Bojun almost lost his composure, "Old Fu? He's still alive? He's in West Port?"

Lu Zijin said solemnly, "Yes, he is still alive, but his identity was erased before he carried out his mission, so he can't be recognized by Taixu now, and the Judgement Court just issued an attack order. I don't trust the Judgement Court, so I can't tell them this news. You must go in person."