Sikong Dong finally withdrew his trembling right hand. If he was at his peak, he would definitely help Sikong Nan without hesitation. However, he had just been injured by Lu Xuan's Talisman World, and now he had expended a lot of energy in the Daluo Golden Locks Formation. His yuan energy was even weaker than Sikong Xi's.
If he really wanted to protect Sikong Nan with his life, the final result might really be as Sikong Xi had said, which was to die together with Sikong Nan … Of course, if Sikong Zhengqing could rush over before his Origin Energy was depleted, there was naturally a possibility that he could save Sikong Nan. However, he did not dare to gamble.
"Big Brother, save some of your yuan energy. This is all fate." Sikong Xi faintly said. After which, he no longer spoke and closed his eyes to rest, waiting for the rescue that might come.
Just as Lu Xuan was desperately advancing towards the depths of Heaven Fiend Valley, and Sikong Dong and Sikong Xi were silently waiting for help, Ye Wenjun and Sikong Zhengqing's battle was already in full swing.
Everything within a three hundred meter radius had been completely razed to the ground. The two fought from the ground to the sky, and from the sky to the ground. Ye Wenjun's attacks became fiercer and fiercer, displaying the might of the Sword Demon to its fullest.
However, Sikong Zhengqing was not someone to be trifled with. Even though he could not find any chance to counterattack against Ye Wenjun's attacks, he was able to block wave after wave of Ye Wenjun's attacks with his powerful strength and deep foundation.
"Madman! Truly a madman! " Sikong Zhengqing cursed in his heart. He could feel that Ye Wenjun was not holding back at all. He really wanted to kill him here! He did not doubt that if he let his guard down for even a moment, Ye Wenjun would be able to find an opening and he would suffer a great loss.
However, he was not worried that he would die here. Ye Wenjun was not able to give him an overwhelming advantage. Unless Ye Wenjun really wanted to fight with his life on the line, none of them would be able to easily kill the other with their strength.
At this moment, two figures broke through the air, their powerful auras not hidden at all. Sensing the arrival of these two figures, the two people who were engaged in an intense battle suddenly separated. Ye Wenjun stood with his sword in hand, coldly staring at the two people who were rushing over.
Both of them had white hair and were at the pinnacle of the Great Void Stage. They stood beside Sikong Zhengqing, one on the left and one on the right. They were the hidden elders of the Sikong Clan who had appeared together with Sikong Zhengqing.
After dealing with the matter, the two of them originally wanted to cultivate again, but not long after, they received news from Sikong Zhengqing that Ye Wenjun actually dared to invade their Sikong Clan, so they immediately rushed over in unison.
"A helper?" Ye Wenjun sneered.
"This is the Octagonal Sacred Palace," Sikong Zhengqing replied calmly.
"Very good. What a great Octagonal Temple. I'll remember this." Ye Wenjun's gaze swept across the three of them. After which, he directly walked towards the incomparably weak Ye Ruida. He reached out his hand to pull Ye Ruida's arm to help him stand up and prepared to leave without looking back.
Although the two people who rushed over were not as strong as Sikong Zhengqing or him, with the three of them working together, he no longer had any chance of killing Sikong Zhengqing.
However, just as Ye Wenjun was about to leave, the two old men moved quickly and blocked his path.
Seeing this, Ye Wenjun could not help but smile. Without looking at the two of them, he turned his head to look at Sikong Zhengqing and said, "You want to keep me here?"
Hearing this, Sikong Zhengqing's mind kept spinning. Although Ye Wenjun was strong, he had not reached the Transcendent Realm. With the three of them working together, they had more than an eighty percent chance of keeping Ye Wenjun here.
However, their opponent was the Sword Demon. In terms of explosive power, he could perhaps be called the strongest person in the Heavenly Sword Continent. If Ye Wenjun was in Ye Wenyan's place, Sikong Zhengqing might choose to keep him here without a second thought. Unfortunately, he could not make up his mind when facing Ye Wenjun, because if Ye Wenjun risked his life, there was more than an eighty percent chance that he would drag any one of the three of them down with him, and there was more than a sixty percent chance that he would drag Sikong Zhengqing down with him.
Faced with this kind of situation, Sikong Zhengqing had no choice but to consider it carefully. If he were to forcefully keep Ye Wenjun here, he would really suffer a great loss. This was what it meant to be bold and courageous! The reason why Ye Wenjun dared to kill his way to the Eight Cardinal Sacred Temple alone was because he was confident in his own strength.
Finally, after weighing the pros and cons, Sikong Zhengqing said with difficulty, "Let him go."
Ye Wenjun snorted lightly and supported Ye Ruida as they walked away. He did not even look at the two Sikong Family Elders who were trying to stop him. However, Ye Wenjun stopped halfway and turned back to look at Sikong Zhengqing. He said, "If anything happens to Lu Xuan, I guarantee that you will regret it! I promise! "
With that, Ye Wenjun rose into the air and disappeared from Sikong Zhengqing's sight.
"Ancestor, why did you let him go just like that?" One of the elders asked.
Sikong Zhengqing was in a foul mood. He snorted. "If you want to keep him here, you must pay the price. Are you going to die, or am I going to die?"
The elder was at a loss for words. Their relationship with the Nine Eastern Alliance wasn't at the point where they would fight to the death. Paying such a price to keep Ye Wenjun here wasn't worth it. No one wanted to die.
"Ye Wenjun has been emphasizing the importance of Lu Xuan. It looks like Lu Xuan really is important to the Ye family. There's more to this than meets the eye …" Sikong Zhengqing turned his attention to the matter of Lu Xuan. Though they'd let Ye Wenjun go, Ye Wenjun didn't have the ability to save Lu Xuan from their clutches.
At this point, Sikong Zhengqing looked at the two and said, "Did Sikong Dong bring Lu Xuan back to the clan? Did he capture him alive? "
"Uh … not yet. He sent a lot of people to search for Lu Xuan, but there's been no response. I don't know what's going on. Let me ask." The two elders didn't know much about Sikong Dong's situation. They hurriedly sent out a message glyph to ask for details.
When he heard that Sikong Dong hadn't finished his task, Sikong Zhengqing's already displeased mood worsened.
"Hmph, the younger generation of the Sikong family is becoming more and more useless. They were reduced to this state by the youngest member of the Ye family. In the end, I have to do it myself."
The reply from the Sikong Family was very quick. With a whoosh, a Sound Transmission Talisman flew back. After the old man received the Sound Transmission Talisman, his expression changed slightly as he said, "Ancestor, that Lu Xuan charged into the Heaven Fiend Valley, and the Sikong Dong brothers followed him in to confirm if he was dead or alive. They have yet to come out."
"What?" Sikong Zhengqing was slightly shocked. That brat Lu Xuan would rather die than fall into the hands of the Sikong family?
However, this wasn't the main point. The main point was that if Lu Xuan died in Heaven Fiend Valley, it wouldn't benefit the Sikong family at all. Instead, they would have to bear the blame. The Ye family sent Ye Wenjun to rescue Lu Xuan. This showed how important Lu Xuan was to the Ye family. If something really happened to Lu Xuan … Sikong Zhengqing couldn't guarantee that the Ye family wouldn't do anything extreme.
"Let's go! Let's go to Heaven Fiend Valley! "Sikong Zhengqing said quickly. He immediately took a step forward and rushed toward Heaven Fiend Valley.
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