The outcome of the battle had been decided. Now, it was up to the Saints and half-Sages. Hu Fei and Cheng Yu were not far behind.
Chen Yu did not find it strange when he heard Hu Fei's words. He smiled and said, "You're leaving already? Don't. We haven't had a good drink yet. It won't be too late to leave after drinking."
"No need. I still have things to do." Hu Fei replied without giving Chen Yu any face. He did not wait for Chen Yu's reply and turned to fly towards the transportation array in Wind Suppressing City.
He left without any hesitation. However, when he flew to the city wall, he glanced at Xiao Chen. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
He knew that Xiao Chen was holding back Wu Qi before he noticed. However, Xiao Chen was only a direct disciple. Wu Qi's strength had obviously surpassed the level of a direct disciple. To be more precise, Wu Qi's strength should be between a direct disciple and a Chosen.
Because of this, Hu Fei was curious that Xiao Chen was able to hold back Wu Qi. Before he left, Hu Fei glanced at Xiao Chen. His intuition told him that the Ancient Sacred Sect would become lively soon.
Hu Fei left without saying anything. Of course, he was not the only one who was curious. Chen Yu was the same. As for the other direct disciples, they were shocked by Xiao Chen's performance.
Of course, they did not know that the previous battle had nothing to do with Xiao Chen. Hu Fei had only borrowed his body.
With Xiao Chen's current strength, it was impossible for him to deal with Wu Qi. Not to mention Wu Qi, Hu Fei was not even a match for Ye Teng.
Hu Fei left as quickly as he came. There was nothing else for them to do. Chen Yu also came to the top of the wall with Yi Xu and looked at Xiao Chen. Chen Yu said with a smile.
"Junior Brother Xiao, you really don't show off. You were actually able to fight against Wu Qi. You really opened my eyes."
As Chen Yu spoke, the direct disciples who had arrived at the top of the wall one after another also locked their gazes on Xiao Chen. Their eyes were all filled with respect.
There was no other way. The world of martial artists was like this. Strength was respected and the strong were respected. Xiao Chen's strength could no longer be regarded as an ordinary direct disciple because Xiao Chen's strength had exceeded the scope of a direct disciple.
Faced with the respectful gazes of the crowd, Xiao Chen said with a smile, "Senior Brother Chen, you must be joking. I had no choice just now. I was also not a match for Wu Qi. If Holy Son Hu Fei had not arrived in time, I'm afraid I would have died."
"Let's not talk about this. Now that the battle has been decided, we just have to wait for those old fellows to deal with the Wind Ghost King and the Wind Ghost Holy King. Then, this battle will come to an end. At that time, I'll look for you for a drink." Chen Yu did not linger on the topic after hearing Xiao Chen's words.
However, just as Chen Yu finished speaking, Yi Xu said indifferently, "You can only drink three jars."
Chen Yu, who was originally in high spirits, immediately lost his temper when he heard Yi Xu's words.
There was no need to worry too much about the battle, so everyone was in a good mood. After chatting for a while, Xiao Chen was naturally arranged to enter the city to recuperate because of his serious injuries.
After returning to the city, Xiao Chen had nothing to worry about. After all, he had done what he needed to do. As for the battle between Saints and Semi-Saints, it was no longer something he could consider. Not to mention himself, even the two Holy Sons, Chen Yu and Hu Fei, were not qualified to intervene in that level of battle.
After sending Xiao Chen back to his residence, a young warrior of the Celestial Realm came in with a jade bottle in his hands. He had already prepared some healing pills for Xiao Chen.
After accepting the healing pill, Xiao Chen no longer paid attention to the outside world and began to focus on recuperating. Now that there was no need to worry about the Wind Ghost's attack, it would not be long before the martial law in Wind Suppression City was lifted. At that time, it would be time for Xiao Chen to head to the Wind Plains. Therefore, before that, Xiao Chen had to recuperate.
Xiao Chen swallowed the healing pill in the jade bottle in one gulp. The healing pill was a Heaven Level Upper Grade healing pill, which was specially delivered by Chen Yu. Otherwise, Xiao Chen would not have been able to enjoy it.
As soon as the pill entered his stomach, a gentle medicinal power spread through Xiao Chen's limbs and meridians. At the same time, Xiao Chen's wounds began to heal quickly.
Closing his eyes and sitting cross-legged, Xiao Chen was recuperating in his residence. Outside the city, the battles between the half-Sages and Saints had also ended.
They naturally knew about the changes in the battle. Now that the Wind Ghost group had fled back to the Wind Plains, the Wind Ghost Kings and Wind Ghost Saint Kings had no intention of continuing the battle. They all chose to retreat.
In response, the Saints and half-Sages did not choose to pursue them. After all, it would be difficult to kill the Wind Ghost Kings and Wind Ghost Saint Kings even if they did. Since they chose to retreat, it meant that the battle was over.
At the end of the battle, cheers erupted outside Wind Suppression City. They had survived the Wind Demon's attack without any mishap. Wind Suppression City was safe and sound, and the next step was to wrap things up.
Clean up the battlefield and reward the cultivators who had resisted the Wind Ghost's attack together.
The City Lord Mansion of Wind Suppression City clearly had its own procedures for these matters. Therefore, there were many things that did not need to be worried about. They just needed to follow the prescribed procedures.
After arranging for people to clean up the battlefield outside the city, Saint Kuang Li, Saint Qing Jue, and the other Saints, as well as Chen Yu, sat in the pavilion in the backyard.
After taking a sip of tea, Saint Qingjue smiled faintly and said, "Chen Yu, I heard that something happened to you this time. Even Hu Fei was attracted by you."
The fact that Hu Fei had been here before could not be hidden from the Saints. Chen Yu did not deny it. He nodded and said lazily, "He's here.
"That's right. This time, there are two Saint Blood Wind Ghosts with direct lineage. Personal disciples won't be able to stop them. There's no other way. We can only let Hu Fei go. After all, he's a battle maniac."
Chen Yu wasn't nervous in the slightest when he was with the five Saints. On the contrary, he seemed very relaxed. In the entire younger generation of the Ancient Saint Continent, there were probably only a few Saints who could talk so calmly with Saints.
Hearing Chen Yu's words, Saint Qing Jue's smile did not fade. He continued, "You've worked hard this time. I didn't expect that there would be two direct descendants of the Saint Blood Wind Ghost. However, other than Hu Fei, there's another person who must have contributed a lot. To be honest, even us old guys were shocked."
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