An Ambush on the Mountainside
Zhu Quanfeng.
On the towering mountainside, numerous figures flashed in all directions and spread out in an orderly manner. Vaguely, they seemed to have formed an enormous encirclement and sealed off the entire mountainside.
These figures were hidden extremely well. Even their auras had been purposely concealed. Just from their skills, one could tell that these fellows were not weak.
These powerful individuals were all hiding in various hidden spots on the mountainside and did not make any noise. From the looks of it, they seemed to be waiting for something to walk into their trap.
"Everyone, listen up. You must guard your positions well. Once you discover that fellow's movements, immediately send out a message!"
A Peak Zun expert quickly flew across the mountainside. His voice was not loud, but it was exceptionally clear to everyone's ears.
Two figures stood on a huge rock on the mountainside. A terrifying fluctuation continuously rippled out from their bodies, causing the roaring Magical Beasts in the surroundings to quietly quieten down.
These two figures were Zhao Xue Wei and Zhang Heng. At this moment, their gazes were looking in the direction of the mountaintop.
"Humph, this time around, we have set up an inescapable trap. Even if that brat has the ability to reach the heavens, he can forget about leaving here!"
Zhao Xue Wei coldly snorted, his eyes filled with ferocity.
"To be able to escape from the Blue Sky Demon Jiao's stomach, I'm afraid that brat has a trump card that we don't know about."
To one side, Zhang Heng furrowed his brows and faintly spoke with a tinge of worry.
Even they were extremely fearful of the Half Step Saint level Blue Sky Demon Jiao. They knew that if they were swallowed by the Blue Sky Demon Jiao, they would have no chance of surviving.
If Qin Yichen did not have a shocking trump card, how could he have escaped from that certain death situation?
"Why, Zhang Heng, are you afraid again?"
Zhao Xue Wei glanced at Zhang Heng and slowly spoke with a hint of mockery.
"This is not a matter of whether I'm afraid or not. After all, I don't have a backer like you."
However, to everyone's surprise, Zhang Heng was not angered by this. Instead, he softly laughed and mocked himself.
"Humph, if you're afraid, hurry up and leave this place. After all, you've already lost face more than once."
Zhao Xue Wei coldly snorted and said plainly.
The two of them were considered well-known figures in the Myriad Tribes Battlefield. This time, they had mobilized a large force to rush to Zhu Quanfeng and lost many men, but in the end, they had returned empty-handed!
In the end, they had obtained.... if this news.. If this news were to spread, it would be a huge blow to their reputations...
"Whoever dares to compete with me, Zhao Xueqi, I will tear his tendons and skin him alive!"
Zhao Xue Wei's eyes were extremely ferocious. He stared in the direction of the mountain peak and said in a cold voice, "I want everyone to know that anyone who dares to offend me, Zhao Xue Wei, will face the same consequences no matter how outstanding they are!"
Zhang Heng could not help but frown when he heard this.
Although his strength was enough to occupy a place in the Myriad Tribes Battlefield, he had to be careful in a place where he did not know how deep the water was.
The only people who could truly act without any scruples in the Myriad Tribes Battlefield were the Sage level powerhouses.
The reason why Zhao Xueqi was so ferocious and could still flaunt his superiority in this region for more than ten years was not only because of his terrifying strength and ferocious methods, but most importantly, because there was such an existence behind him!
Without that existence, given Zhao Xue Wei's tyrannical style, no matter how powerful he was, he would have died many times over.
"Brother Zhao, please forgive me for not keeping you company."
After pondering for a while, Zhang Heng gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
Zhao Xue Wei had the support of a Sage level powerhouse, but he did not!
Based on the strength that Qin Yichen had displayed, it was not difficult to tell that he had the support of an extremely terrifying clan. Otherwise, no matter how monstrous his talent was, he could not have achieved such strength at such a young age.
Furthermore, what Zhang Heng was most afraid of was how Qin Yichen had escaped from the Blue Sky Demon Jiao!
That guy was injured by him and Zhao Xueqi, and then he was swallowed by the Green Heavenly Demonic Snake when he was caught off guard!
Logically speaking, this was almost a sure-death situation!
To be able to escape from such a dangerous situation, Qin Yichen probably had a trump card that he could not afford to offend!
After speaking, Zhang Heng did not care about Zhao Xue Wei's attitude. He cupped his hands and flew down.
"Swoosh!"
Just as Zhao Xue Wei left, four figures flew out from all directions. They were four of the Blood Hand's Five Eagles!
"Zhang Heng, the smiling tiger. How can such a coward be as famous as big brother?"
The second brother of the Blood Hand's Five Eagles looked in the direction that Zhang Heng had left and sneered.
"Big brother, what should we do? Should we continue? "
The others looked at each other, then looked at Zhao Xue Wei.
"Hmph, tell the brothers to keep a close eye on him. Even if Zhang Heng doesn't care about his reputation, I, Zhao Xue Wei, can't afford to lose face!"
Zhao Xue Wei's face was gloomy. After muttering to himself for a while, he coldly snorted.
Even though Zhao Xue Wei's position today was definitely related to that person, his fearsome reputation was not undeserved. In order to shut the mouths of others, his hands were stained with blood!
"Yes!"
Hearing this, the four figures responded in a low voice and flew off from all directions.
Not long after, the sky gradually darkened. An ice-cold wind whistled from the peak of the mountain, making whooshing sounds.
"Swoosh!"
In the gloomy sky, the sound of rushing wind suddenly resounded. A figure shot down from the top of the mountain at an astonishing speed like a stream of light.
This figure was Qin Yichen. As he flew, he suddenly slowed down as he neared the waist of the mountain.
Qin Yichen's gaze swept across the waist of the mountain. Even though it looked extremely quiet, his sharp senses made him feel a sense of danger.
"What's the point of hiding? Come out! "
Qin Yichen's gaze swept across the front. His cold voice, which was mixed with vigorous True Yuan, suddenly reverberated across the sky.
"Tsk tsk, kid, there's a path to heaven but you don't want to take it. There's no door to hell but you choose to come!"
Just as Qin Yichen's voice fell, a gloomy and ferocious voice suddenly rang out in this area.
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