Xuan Bing was greatly shocked in his heart. A sense of danger that he had never felt before surged into his heart. Other than the two people who had attacked, the rest of the people had icy expressions and were completely indifferent. That kind of indifference that seemed like ridicule was definitely not an act. Instead, it was an aloof and indifferent look on his face as he watched the play.
"How dare you look down on us!"
Xuan Bing felt humiliated. He shouted furiously, "Four Directions Explosion! All of you, die! "
He was a three-star Revered Cultivator. Everybody under the Revered Cultivator realm was like an ant! Xuan Bing looked ferocious. If nothing unexpected happened, he could defeat everybody by himself!
But unfortunately, there were many unexpected things today.
The space around Mister Yu started to twist. Xuan Bing's realm was not affected at all. His Tail Light Sword became even more dazzling and emitted a dangerous feeling.
The other Demon Clan member that flew over like a bat was frozen in the domain, unable to move.
The Monster Race clansman flew into a rage out of humiliation and cursed, "What kind of rubbish is this? How can a mere Domain power trap me!" His body gradually emitted a purplish-black aura that continuously circulated around him, gathering more and more, as if it was trying to break through the pressure.
Mister Yu frowned and said, "Mister Yi, your body is very weak. Don't move, let me do it."
He condensed his sword force, and the surrounding spatial energy slowly gathered on the sword, emitting a strange light that became more and more resplendent. He suddenly slashed down, and the space instantly expanded like an airbag, shattering the domain in all four directions. Besides, the empty space didn't stop expanding. It kept moving towards Xuan Bing. Everywhere it went, everything turned into pieces.
Half of the Golden Sun Battleship's tail was pierced through by the spatial energy, instantly turning into golden powder that scattered all over the sky.
Xuan Bing's pupils shrunk. He took a deep breath and moved back.
Mister Yu's sword attack was beyond his comprehension. A Revered Cultivator understood the laws of the earth and sky. He condensed his own realm, he understood the laws of the earth and sky. Therefore, he was invincible under the Ba Huang Province. But Mister Yu had broken his realm with one sword attack. How … how was that possible?
He didn't have time to think. Mister Yu moved like a ghost. He was so fast that he almost crashed into Xuan Bing.
Xuan Bing's heart skipped a beat. All the potential of a three-star Revered Martial Artist was unleashed. His fist shone brightly as he roared and punched towards Mr. Yu's face.
A hint of awe flashed through Rain's eyes. Similarly, she punched out with her left hand. Her arm suddenly became thicker and expanded three or four times its original size. It was completely disproportionate to her body.
Bang!
Without the slightest bit of trickery, it was a clash of pure strength!
A strong light bloomed in the sky, like the sun in the sky. Under the dazzling light, blood splattered everywhere. Xuan Bing's body slowly fell backward and fell from the sky. Yu was still standing there, her face as calm as water. It was as if he had done something insignificant.
Injuring a Martial Venerable with one punch!
The other Martial Monarchs of the Flying Frost Sect all gaped in horror. Xuan Bing was undoubtedly their spiritual pillar. Now that he had collapsed, their fighting spirit was completely gone.
After the power of the domain dissipated, Wing let out a cold snort, seemingly extremely furious. He withdrew the purplish black aura back into his body. He spread his bat wings and charged into the group of Martial Monarchs. Like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, he started a massacre. In an instant, miserable cries could be heard.
Even when so many Martial Monarchs worked together, they were still no match for him.
At that moment, one of Xuan Bing's arms had almost completely exploded and drooped down. His entire face was covered in blood as he looked at the figure in the sky in horror. He fell heavily onto the ground and spat out another mouthful of blood.
The massacre ended very quickly. The ground was filled with corpses and mutilated corpses. All sorts of internal organs and limbs were scattered all over the ground. Wing seemed to be very unsatisfied. He twisted his neck and roared towards the sky, as if he was very uncomfortable holding it in.
Shang maintained a smile on his face and said softly, "After consuming the Soul Shattering Tapir's blood, Rain's physical body has indeed become much stronger. Such a secret technique is really impressive. As expected of the Fiend Race's Grand Priest. "
A female Fiend Race Li beside him said, "Wing seems to be a little unstable again."
Shang did not mind and said, "Let him be. Take that Martial Venerable. We will continue on our way." After he spoke, he turned the chariot around and headed forward.
"Yes!"
Li accepted the order and waved two fingers in the air. Xuan Bing's body instantly charged over and was restrained by her. A few beams of light entered Xuan Bing's bones and the aura of a Martial Venerable on his body slowly disappeared. He turned back into an ordinary person without any fluctuations of Essence.
The pupils of the other three men on the Cyan Wolf War Chariots constricted. They looked at Li with grave expressions, as if they were trying to see through something. They did not blink at all, but in the end, they revealed disappointed expressions.
These three people were Tang Jie, Mu Wu, and Yuwen Ao. However, their auras were the same as Xuan Bing's; they were completely sealed. There were no fluctuations of Essence at all. They all hung their heads dejectedly and revealed expressions of defeat.
After Li sealed Xuan Bing, she looked at the three of them and said, "There are not enough chariots. This person will ride with you."
The Cyan Wolf War Chariot was very small; it was very crowded with just two people.
Tang Jie's expression changed and he snorted, "I am an honored guest of your Skeleton Mercenary Group. The Yang Key is still in my hands. You better be more polite to me!"
Mu Wu also said angrily, "If you throw him over, I will kill him immediately!"
Only Yuwen Ao pinched his nose and frowned as he muttered, "He is covered in blood, so dirty. Aiya, I will just make do. Who asked me to be your captive? "He did not look like he was wronged at all. His eyes were burning with evil fire, and he revealed a sinister smile.
Li was expressionless as she directly threw Xuan Bing onto Yuwen Ao's war chariot. She said coldly, "Don't kill him, or else I will kill you."
"Aiya, don't worry. I will be very gentle. "
Yuwen Ao covered his mouth and laughed. He carried the unconscious Xuan Bing into his arms and began to care for him.
"Blergh!"
Mu Wu could not help but vomit outside the war chariot. He quickly activated the formation on the war chariot and chased after Shang. He felt that it was very dangerous to be within a hundred meters of that freak. The way that freak looked at him along the way almost caused him to collapse. If his Dantian had not been completely sealed, he would have risked his life to kill that freak!
Tang Jie could not take it anymore. He was drenched in cold sweat as he chased after the group.
Wing went berserk in the air for a while. He held his head with both hands as if he had a splitting headache. He wailed and struggled in the air, the demonic qi on his body fluctuating. One moment, he was like a mortal; the next, he soared to the level of a Martial Monarch. Suddenly, his entire body stiffened in the air. He stopped struggling, and his eyes gradually recovered their tranquility. Only then did he retract the overwhelming baleful aura and return to the Green Wolf War Chariot to chase after them.
Very soon, the nine beams of light disappeared into the horizon, leaving behind a ground littered with corpses and the wreckage of the warship.
After ten minutes, the space rippled like water. In the center of the ripples, a warship slowly sailed out.
A Tier 8 Netherworld Warship!
The warship appeared in the sky, and the space regained its calm. This Netherworld Warship was even more imposing and majestic than the Flying Frost Sect's. There was a huge symbol imprinted on it. It seemed to be the symbol of a certain sect.
Several figures appeared on the warship. They all looked at the wreckage and corpses below with grave expressions. There were even a few figures who flew down to investigate the wreckage and corpses. Soon, they returned to the warship.
A man who was investigating came forward and reported, "Lord Yi Qing, those are the people of the Flying Frost Sect. Those who died were all Alchemists and Martial Monarchs. Based on the wounds of those Martial Monarchs, most of them died in a single move. Then, they were brutally split apart. "
Yi Qing's hair fluttered like clouds. His pitch-black eyes revealed a grave expression as he said, "Although it is just a rumor, it still attracted many factions. Those people earlier did not seem strong, but they gave off a strange feeling. Furthermore, they easily killed the experts of the Flying Frost Sect. Ding Mi, do you have any impression of those people? "
A yellow-robed old man behind him frowned. He thought for a long time before replying, "Lord Yi Qing, in my memory, there is no such person in the entire western region. They can easily kill a Martial Saint with a single punch. They are definitely on the list of people I pay attention to. However, there is no information on them at all. "
Yi Qing became suspicious and muttered, "Could they have come from another region? That shouldn't be the case. For such a small piece of information … "
Another middle-aged man in a brocade robe suddenly said, "Lord Yi Qing, among the nine people just now, one of them looks very much like Tang Jie."
Yi Qing's pupils constricted. He said in shock, "Are you sure?!"
The middle-aged man revealed a troubled expression and said, "I just feel that they look very much alike. I've dated Tang Jie a few times. Their appearance and demeanor are very similar. It's just … it's just that Tang Jie is a Martial Monarch. I couldn't sense any power from that person. "
Yi Qing fell into deep thought. He looked in the direction the nine people left and said, "If it really is Tang Jie, then it's going to be troublesome. Those people gave me a very dangerous feeling. I really don't want to be enemies with them!"
Ding Mi said hesitantly, "Lord Yi Qing, what should we do now? The Fey Plain is boundless. Even the three mercenary groups that spend most of their time there might not know the way. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack if we want to find Tang Jie. "
Yi Qing stood at the bow of the warship in deep thought. All sorts of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes. Finally, he opened his mouth and spat out a word, "After them!"
The Netherworld Warship turned into a beam of green light and instantly disappeared into the horizon. It was much faster than the nine Green Wolf War Chariots.
Shang, who was flying in front, suddenly revealed a smile.
Li, who was flying side by side with him, had a thought and said, "Lord Shang, should we stop and deal with the pursuers?"
Shang smiled and shook his head, saying, "Let's wait and see for now. The ones that came this time seem to have some strength. We are no longer the same as before. We can't offend just anyone. It's best if we exercise some restraint. "
"Yes, Lord Shang!"
Li's face recovered its calm and did not ask any further.
Aside from Yi and Yu, there were two other members of the Fey Race. They were tall and sturdy. Their faces were stiff and expressionless.
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