Chou Xing's heart fell to the bottom.
When the four of them appeared, he knew that he was done for. Everything was irreversible.
"Jia Fei! You harmed me, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost! "
Chou Xing roared angrily to the sky, venting the despair in his heart.
Jian Moli said in shock, "Young Master Qing Xuan, this person is?" Jia Fei was the enemy's commander, he knew that.
Yang Qingxuan said, "A half-step Supreme, I don't know his identity."
The four of them trembled, looking at Yang Qingxuan in disbelief. Could it be that he fought a half-step Supreme alone and won?
Although the legends of this person were passed down in the clan, some of them were too absurd, causing many people to not believe them.
For example, killing Su Xing.
Although Su Xing was really dead, not many people would believe that it was Yang Qingxuan who killed him. Even if it was related to Yang Qingxuan, it was most likely just a little bit.
This terrifying legend appeared in Jian Moli's heart again. Could it be that he really killed that Supreme with his own hands?
Yang Qingxuan said, "The shock from the battle just now was too great, I'm afraid it has spread far away. City Lord Jian should quickly clean up the battlefield and see how to deal with this person. Also, bring me back to recuperate. "
Jian Moli hurriedly said, "Look at me, I'm so shocked that I forgot everything." He looked at Chou Xing and asked, "How should we deal with this person?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "Up to City Lord Jian, deal with him as you see fit."
Jian Moli said, "Alright." He ordered the three people, "Bring him back."
A living half-step Supreme-Being was more valuable than a dead one.
He took out a gourd magic treasure and enlarged it in the air. He said to Yang Qingxuan, "Young Master, you can sit on my magic treasure, we can return to the city quickly."
Yang Qingxuan's stamina was already exhausted, he directly collapsed on the gourd.
Jian Moli took out all kinds of pills and fed him some.
Chou Xing was tied up by a human with an iron chain, like a dog, he was led in the void.
The few of them were quite excited. Once this news was spread, it would definitely shake the world and boost the morale of the human race.
This was especially true for Fengyun, Jade Ming, and Zhiyang Cities. They had been suppressed for a long time and needed a victory to boost their morale. There was no better news than this victory.
Jian Mo Li's body suddenly stiffened.
The other three were also top experts of the human race. They also sensed something and their bodies stiffened as their expressions changed drastically.
Jian Moli shouted, "Be careful!"
His entire body erupted with a resplendent green light, like a giant tree holding up the sky. Countless green light spiraled in the air, desperately spreading outwards. The area within a thousand miles was enveloped by his energy.
At the same time, he slapped the gourd. The gourd flipped over and sucked Yang Qingxuan in. Jian Moli kept the gourd back into his body.
The martial cultivator who was holding onto Chou Xing also pulled on the iron chain and pulled Chou Xing into his palm. Countless silk threads shot out and wrapped around Chou Xing before they disappeared in a flash.
The remaining two people each took out their Dharma treasures and activated them to the maximum. They formed a triangular formation, protecting the third person and Jian Moli behind them.
"Boom!" At this time, there was a loud sound, and the energy barrier around Jian Moli suddenly shattered. The green light was like a dam that had burst, and everything was reflected back.
The two martial cultivators wielding weapons instantly made their moves.
One of them held a gear in his hand. With a wave of his hand, the gear grew a thousand times larger. Every time it spun, the laws of heaven and earth would change slightly.
The other person held a long saber. He had been accumulating power for a long time. As soon as the abnormality appeared, he slashed down.
The saber light swayed in the air and cut open the heavenly light, splitting the world in front of it into two!
Both of them were peak Thousand Realms Whirling cultivators. They had used all their strength in this attack.
However, in just an instant, just like Jian Moli's energy barrier, their Divine Abilities were blocked in the air and shattered into pieces.
The third person who had just put away Chou Xing was shocked. He hurriedly made a move. His palms moved in the air, and a battle suit appeared on his body. It transformed into a golden shield that stood in front of him.
"Boom!" The shield was like a thin piece of paper. It was instantly shattered.
A half-step Supreme-Being and three peak Thousand Realms Whirling cultivators could not block the attack in front of them. All of them were sent flying. They groaned in the air as they suffered different degrees of injuries.
The four of them were terrified. Everyone knew who the person in front of them was.
"You want to leave after killing so many of my clan's elites? Killing the few of you and that Yang Qingxuan is a good way to recoup our losses. Tsk tsk, the City Lord of Wind Cloud City is also here. Who knows, we might even earn some money. "
A figure appeared in the void in front of them. He wore a gray robe, had short hair, and bangs in front of his forehead. His gaze was as cold as a sword.
Jian Moli cried out involuntarily, "Yao Hui!"
The corner of Yao Hui's mouth rose ferociously. "Since you've recognized me, why don't you just kill yourselves?"
Just like that, Yao Hui walked toward them. The four of them felt a huge pressure pressing down on them. The blood in their bodies surged, and it felt like their blood vessels were about to explode.
Jian Moli made a prompt decision. He threw the bottle gourd to one of them and shouted, "I'll block him for a moment. Hurry up and leave!"
After he finished speaking, he charged forward.
The person holding the bottle gourd was stunned. He knew that this was a moment of life and death. There was no room for hesitation. He turned into a beam of light with the other two and flew away.
"If I let you all leave, do I still have the face to continue living in this world?"
Yao Hui sneered and raised his hand.
Heaven and earth instantly fell into a glaring light. Countless circular lights intersected and flickered, forming a vast ocean.
In this ocean of light, the three people who were escaping became extremely slow. It was as if they were watching themselves in slow motion. Their hearts slowly sank into despair.
Jian Moli roared. The strength of a half-step Supreme-Being exploded. Streaks of green light turned into dragons and rushed in all directions, resisting this world of light.
The ocean of light rippled slightly with Jian Moli as the center. However, after a few breaths, the green dragons were all flattened. Jian Moli instantly fell into the ocean of light. The light entered his body, and his body froze.
Jian Moli's eyes were filled with despair.
Yao Hui seemed to have entered an unstoppable realm. With every step he took, the hearts of the four people trembled. Their bodies felt like they were going to explode at any time.
"Hmm?" Yao Hui suddenly stopped. His eyes narrowed. His cold gaze was like a sword again, shooting into the distant sky.
Suddenly, a sword aura flashed. It was as if a figure had appeared in the ocean of light. The sword and the person kept changing. It was as if there was no original body. It went towards Yao Hui.
"Peeking at the oriole from the bamboo, the water from the tree, and the clouds from the peak. Am I doing this intentionally?"
"Birds peek at people, the moon peeks at wine, and the snow peeks at books, but he is emotionless."
With every step he took, it was as if a sword was descending on the earth, splitting the endless ocean of light.
The brilliance in the sky was just his back as he walked.
Yao Hui's gaze focused. He knew that this was an extremely powerful sword technique. The figure in front of him was not a real person. It was just a sword move. The person's original body had not arrived.
However, the moment this thought appeared, it was extinguished.
He raised his head and said softly, "Come out."
The endless sword intent turned into a sea of clouds, and a figure floated over.
The sea of clouds churned. The sword shadow returned to its original body. All the brilliance shattered like a dream. The scarlet moonlight dyed the sky. The world was silent.
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