The battle went on and the situation escalated. Waves of attacks that were more intense than the previous appeared one after another.
He Hanqing kept spitting blood in the battle.
However, this spitting blood was not due to a mystic art similar to the Art of Soul Ignition. It was because the sword energy that Ling Xiaozui had left in his body could no longer be suppressed. With four strong enemies surrounding him, his life was at stake.
He could only use the Art of Soul Ignition once more, but there was a limit to how much it could be used.
He did not have much time left in his life. Even if he did not fight this time, he was already close to death. Unless Mr. Nian helped him or he broke through on his own, he could die anytime in the next eighteen years.
Now, however, he had used the Art of Soul Ignition twice in a row, and his eighteen years of life had been lost. He was basically at the end of his rope.
Facing the siege of the four Yama Kings from the Concourse of the Underworld, the atmosphere of the battle was intense. Even though He Hanqing had used the Art of Soul Ignition for the second time, allowing his cultivation base to return to its peak state, his mystic art had inexplicably collapsed. He was still no match for the four kings.
Another drawback of the Art of Soul Ignition was that it could only destroy the enemy for a short period of time. His combat strength could not be sustained and would only deteriorate. He Hanqing fought as he moved, wanting to escape while his combat strength was still strong. However, King Qinguang and the other three kings were hot on his heels.
A long howl could be heard.
The saber light flashed, striking the sky.
Venerable Lord Saber had gone all out.
With a sharp whistling sound, the shining saber light suddenly arrived in front of Qinguang Wang and the others. In the next moment, the saber light was like a crystal ball suddenly exploding in the air, scattering saber qi all over the sky. It actually completely blocked the four people's pursuit.
Venerable Lord Saber had finally broken through Emperor Song's blockade and rushed over to provide support.
"Go quickly!" Venerable Lord Saber urged anxiously.
Needless to say, the moment the saber light flashed, He Hanqing had already turned into a wisp of white smoke, speeding away into the distance.
At this point, Supreme Lord Spring Frost's combat strength was still at its peak. The speed of his escape was as fast as lightning!
Venerable Lord Saber let out another roar. Once again, the dazzling saber light exploded in all directions. With his strength alone, he had blocked the pursuit of seven Yama Kings.
He Hanqing ran all the way, but in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed out of the space of ten thousand feet. Unexpectedly, the air in front of him suddenly became dense, and three people appeared side by side out of thin air. These three people were dressed in hemp clothes and wore tall hats. Their faces were cold, but their bearing was completely different from the seven Yama Kings on the other side.
An immeasurable amount of chilly wind followed the appearance of these three people.
Almost at the same time, an overwhelming amount of saber light and sword shadows rained down.
"He Hanqing, leave your life behind before you leave!"
"I knew you were hiding in the dark!"
He Hanqing let out a long howl. His figure, which was flying at an extremely fast speed, suddenly changed direction in an impossible situation. He abruptly soared into the sky, and his speed did not decrease. Instead, he increased his speed, leaving a trail of white smoke behind him. He swept past the heads of the three kings. The defense line that the three Yama Kings had set up was completely ineffective.
No, there was a sudden burst of sword light above the defense line of saber and sword, giving chase. Its speed was even faster than He Hanqing's escape speed.
In the blink of an eye, He Hanqing let out a muffled grunt. A streak of blood appeared along with the pursuing sword light. A long, bloody wound appeared on his back, but He Hanqing's escape speed did not decrease at all. In an instant, he was already a thousand feet away.
At the juncture of life and death, He Hanqing had gone all out. He did not slow down just because he was hit by the sword!
"F * ck!"
The three people who came out were the last three of the Ten Court Kings – King Wuguan, King Biancheng, and King Dushi.
The three of them were obviously surprised by the current change.
They had thought that their ambush was foolproof, intercepting the other party's escape route. Unexpectedly, the other party had already been prepared and found a way to escape at the critical moment. Even after being hit, he could still continue to escape without slowing down. He was indeed one of the four Supreme Lords of the Four Seasons Tower.
Of course, the three of them were unwilling to stop. They turned around and gave chase.
However, He Hanqing had taken the lead and had already unleashed his full speed. It was clearly unrealistic for the three of them to catch up to him.
A moment later, the saber light flickered continuously. It was the Venerable Lord Saber coming from behind. The speed of the men from the Concourse of the Underworld was obviously not as fast as the Venerable Lord Saber who was riding on his saber. Even though they were trying their best to catch up, they were gradually falling behind.
Everyone from the Concourse of the Underworld was speechless.
This mission was a complete failure.
This was the first time the Concourse of the Underworld had sent out all ten of its Yama Kings, but they had yet to complete the assassination mission.
What a joke!
She was so embarrassed that she could die.
"What the f * ck …" First Court King Qinguang was in hot pursuit as he cursed, "Are we f * cking idiots from the Concourse of the Underworld? There were so many of us, but he still managed to escape … "
As the brothers chased after him, they shot murderous gazes at him.
You're the one eating shit!
Out of so many brothers, you're the only one eating shit!
That was Supreme Lord Spring Frost.
Why didn't you say that so many people were killed by Ling Xiaozui? After this mission is over, I'll definitely beat that dog head to death when I get back!
He Hanqing sprinted against the wind, feeling the mystical Qi in his body being depleted and his life force disappearing continuously.
However, there was no fear in his heart.
As long as he was still alive, there was hope. Now that his tracks had been exposed, it was destined that he would not be able to stay in Tiantang City. This time, with the justifiable reason of the Concourse of the Underworld's pursuit, the boss would definitely think of a way to help him recover. Not only would his life be prolonged, the sword energy that Ling Xiaozui had shot into his body might also be removed.
Thinking about it this way, this pursuit was not only a crisis but also a hopeless situation for him. It was also a turning point, a new realm for him to start all over again!
Right now, his biggest mission was to survive.
His chance of survival was right in front of him. As long as he was still alive, everything would not be a problem in the boss' hands.
He was running at his fastest speed, like a meteor chasing after the moon, like a thunderbolt piercing through the sky. Suddenly, his expression changed. The wind in the air was whistling, and there were actually two sharp wind whistling, falling down from above.
"Be careful!" Venerable Lord Saber, who was far behind him, narrowed his eyes.
However, it was too late.
The other party's momentum was actually faster than He Hanqing who was in a state of extreme speed. The speed was so fast that He Hanqing could barely react.
He Hanqing let out a wild cry. His body glowed with a golden light. All the offensive and lethal weapons that he had on him were thrown out at the same time. Both of his palms pushed out brazenly towards the sky to counterattack.
With a loud bang, a sharp eagle's cry rang out. Feathers flew everywhere in the air.
A huge black eagle swayed as it flew out diagonally.
However, He Hanqing's right hand, along with his arm, had been ruthlessly grabbed!
The fact that the ninth level mystical beast had not been killed on the spot when He Hanqing was caught off guard was already a testament to He Hanqing's strong foundation!
He Hanqing howled in pain.
The pain of having one of his arms torn off by the black eagle was heart-wrenching!
However, just as he let out a blood-curdling screech, his face suddenly turned ashen and filled with despair.
A bright light shone before his eyes.
The sword light flashed like a thunderbolt! It came head-on!
Not only did the sword come abruptly, the speed of the sword was so fast that it was hard to describe.
He Hanqing's attack had only just passed. His old strength had already been used up, but his injuries had worsened. Moreover, the attack was too fast. It was difficult for him to turn his body in such a hurry. How could he evade this sword that was as fast as lightning? With a wild cry, he desperately twisted his waist and moved his body slightly to the side.
With a swoosh, a sword pierced through He Hanqing's lower abdomen with an unstoppable force, creating a transparent hole in the front and back. The momentum of the long sword did not stop. Mixed with blood light, the wind and thunder were still howling, it continued to press on towards Venerable Lord Saber who was behind him.
With a loud clang, Venerable Lord Saber's saber light flashed and collided with the sword. The sword hummed and flew away with a stream of light, landing somewhere unknown.
In front of He Hanqing, there was an additional middle-aged man in a green robe. The newcomer had an elegant face. The sword had already left his hand, and there was only a fishing rod in his hand. However, as the newcomer moved, the fishing rod had already turned into a violent storm, outlining an infinite murderous aura.
The boundless shadow of the fishing rod had completely shrouded He Hanqing!
"He Hanqing, go to hell!"
The newcomer was Wei Xinglu!
Wei Xinglu had originally brought Gugu to fish at the Thousand Feet Lake. However, after a whole night, not even a single fish hair was seen, let alone the Kirin Fish. The entire Thousand Feet Lake was like a stagnant pool.
How would they know that since Yun Yang had repeatedly warned them, not only would the Kirin Fish not take the bait, even ordinary fish species were difficult to be caught? If they had used ordinary bait, perhaps they could still catch fish. Now, in the Thousand Feet Lake, the more special the bait, the harder it was to catch fish. This was also a magnificent scene after Yutang, a spectacular sight!
Wei Xinglu, who had waited for a whole night without any harvest, was bored. He wanted to bring Gugu back to the Residence of Yun, but he suddenly heard a fierce fighting sound.
A gust of wind blew the sound over.
He Hanqing!
Someone was besieging He Hanqing!?
Wei Xinglu's heart thumped.
He was skilled and bold. He did not care about the danger here, so he simply came over to see if it was true. As a result, along the way, Gugu suddenly exclaimed, "Isn't the person being hunted He Hanqing?"
Yutang's literary school, the leader of the Confucian school, Old Sir He?
Wei Xinglu's interest was immediately piqued.
It was really him!
He had originally wanted to find trouble with this old man. Now, before he could even go, how could he encounter an opportunity to beat a drowning dog?
However, the opportunity was right in front of him. If he did not make a move, it would be a waste of this opportunity. Wei Xinglu pushed his hand, sending Gugu to a secret place to hide with a gentle force. Then, he rushed forward without hesitation.
A man and a hawk struck at the same time.
Their joint attack was definitely above the level of Tenth Perfection, and it was precisely at the delicate moment when He Hanqing was rushing out of the encirclement.
Especially this sword, it was a classic example of being unpredictable!
He Hanqing had been dreaming his whole life, but he had never experienced such a nightmare! The ten kings and two envoys of the Concourse of the Underworld had already appeared, but there was still such a person waiting here!
Wei Xinglu could be said to be a pure, fresh force. No matter which side of the battle it was, no one had expected that there would be a third force intervening here.
A sword pierced through the lower abdomen.
A successful strike!
This was the real, fatal strike since the siege on He Hanqing!
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