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The counterattack of Shadow officially began. Regardless of which city it was, as long as there were the Evil Young Master's forces, a bloody slaughter could occur.

At the same time, the Evil Young Master's men also knew that there was a group of people specializing in assassinating them.

However, these people were truly impossible to defend against; no matter how carefully they investigated, Shadow's forces infiltrated everywhere.

Moreover, regardless of the strength level of their own Martial Artists, there were corresponding people targeting them.

During this time, Qin Ming was not idle either. Wherever the Evil Young Master's Martial Kings gathered, as long as there were more than two, he would go to snipe them.

If there was only one Martial King, then Jian Shuangyi, Si Xiuqi, and Jue Wuya could completely handle it.

With Shadow being able to hide completely, the Evil Young Master's Power suffered a heavy blow.

They were in a state of panic, not knowing when or where they would have their lives harvested by a suddenly appearing Sharp Weapon.

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In a remote Wilderness, the Evil Young Master was pacing back and forth in frustration.

"Holy Lord, didn't you say your investigative ability was unparalleled in the world? Why can you not detect anything at all this time?" The Evil Young Master looked at the Holy Lord in front of him and asked angrily.

The Holy Lord rubbed his head in frustration and said, "I don't know why either. In the past, I could easily find Shadow's people, but now I cannot sense them at all, as if they have completely disappeared."

"Disappeared? If they had disappeared, would our forces suffer such heavy losses? I don't care; you will immediately go and investigate with me again." The Evil Young Master's expression was ugly.

This was the best method he could think of to deal with Qin Ming. Qin Ming cherished the lives of his Disciples, while he did not care.

In this way, Qin Ming could never fully commit to a head-on battle, and he could completely and slowly devour Qin Ming's wings, bit by bit.

But now, the people of the Shadow organization somehow suddenly managed to hide themselves completely, to the point where even the Holy Lord's Innate Divine Ability could not sense them at all.

"I do not believe that Shadow can hide completely. You are using your Innate Divine Ability; even a Martial Venerable in front of you would find it impossible to hide completely." The Holy Lord was frustrated.

"I have found that they have forces in Qianyan City. Now, let's go drag them out and kill them, so that Qin Ming will feel real heartache."

The Holy Lord also sighed helplessly; this was the only way now.

He dared not fight Qin Ming head-on; last time, he was beaten to the brink of death and barely managed to escape with his life.

He was already afraid.

The two quickly flew to the vicinity of Qianyan City and quietly walked inside.

"Have you sensed Shadow's aura?" The Evil Young Master looked at the Holy Lord with anticipation.

The Holy Lord was now closing his eyes, his Divine Sense spreading out, carefully investigating.

If one looked carefully, one would discover that the Power of Heaven and Earth was surging towards the Holy Lord's glabella; he was using his Innate Divine Ability.

The Holy Lord opened his eyes and, under the Evil Young Master's expectant gaze, shook his head.

"Ah… damn it. How exactly is Shadow hiding? Why can even your Innate Divine Ability not detect them?"

"Didn't you say that Shadow's people must be in the city? Why don't we just kill everyone in the entire city?" Seeing the Evil Young Master frustrated and on the verge of exploding with rage, the Holy Lord felt a bit afraid and suggested.

"Are you trying to get us killed! If we kill everyone in the entire city, we won't just be enemies with Qin Ming, but with the entire world."

The Evil Young Master thought that if he killed everyone in the entire city, he would inevitably be targeted by all the Powers on the continent.

Although these Powers usually did not value Ordinary Martial Artists, these Martial Artists were the cornerstone of their transcendent status.

It didn't matter if they killed a few occasionally; after all, there were many Ordinary Martial Artists, but if they were to start a mass slaughter, it would definitely provoke a counterattack.