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Chapter 2393

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After seeing Lin Yun, the Space Lord said, "Master's' Space Shift 'will have a deviation of tens of miles. I can't achieve absolute accuracy."

"Alright." Lin Yun nodded.

"Be careful this time. If you encounter too many level six monsters, don't show off. If necessary, use the Transmission Talisman to inform Master, and I will send soldiers to support you." The Space Lord was very concerned about Lin Yun. He was worried that something would happen to Lin Yun.

"Don't worry." Lin Yun nodded.

The Space Lord did not say anything else. He formed a seal with both hands, and in an instant, a cubic space barrier enveloped Lin Yun.

Space Shift!

With a thought from the Space Lord, Lin Yun's figure disappeared from the space barrier. After Lin Yun left, the space barrier also disappeared without a trace.

"I hope you won't disappoint me … I've entrusted too many things to you," the Space Lord stood where he was and muttered to himself.

At that moment, the Holy Lord of Flames suddenly appeared beside the Space Lord.

"Fen Tian, Jiang Yun is very concerned about the Xiahou Martial House. What else do you have to worry about?" the Space Lord asked with his hands behind his back.

This was the plan that the Holy Lord of Flames had suggested to him.

The beast tide of the 84 Alliance Martial Houses was indeed real. Perhaps the Celestial Realm was behind it, or perhaps it was just a coincidence. None of this was important.

The important thing was that the Space Lord believed that if "Jiang Yun" had really lived in the Xiahou Martial House for three years, and Xiahou Yang cared so much about him, Jiang Yun would definitely rush over as soon as he heard that the Xiahou Martial House was in danger.

And it turned out that Lin Yun had indeed gone over.

Regardless of whether Lin Yun saw through their scheme or whether he really wanted to pass, this was only the first test.

The Holy Lord of Flames frowned and replied, "It's just the first test. Jing Zong just sent word that he's already waiting at the agreed location."

In fact, the Space Lord's' Spatial Shift 'only had a deviation of three kilometers.

An hour ago, he'd teleported Elder Jing Zong to a place near the Xiahou Martial House.

When he teleported Lin Yun, Lin Yun would also appear near Jing Zong.

Jing Zong was adept at hiding his presence and tracking his enemies. They were not worried that Lin Yun would discover Jing Zong because of this.

The Space Lord believed that if Lin Yun was really a spy sent by a hostile force, he would definitely contact someone else immediately after leaving the Holy Mountain Range.

All of this would fall into Jing Zong's eyes.

In addition, the Space Lord had sent Jing Zong because he was worried that something might happen to Lin Yun.

As a pinnacle rank-nine Wu Sheng, Jing Zong could protect Lin Yun very well.

A few moments later, Lin Yun arrived near the Alliance Xiahou Martial House. He was at least five miles away from the place.

After landing steadily, Lin Yun smelled the thick scent of blood in the air.

However, Lin Yun also sensed a familiar presence among the scent of blood. It was Jing Zong's presence.

Lin Yun had long since learned of Jing Zong's existence.

Therefore, Lin Yun did not plan to contact Immortal Fenggou. Instead, he relied on his memories and headed in the direction of the Xiahou Martial House.

Along the way, Lin Yun saw a large number of monster corpses and human corpses. It was obvious that the scale of the beast tide was enormous.

By the time he reached the outskirts of Xiahou City, the birds and beasts that filled the sky were attacking the common folk of Xiahou City.

The main city of Xiahou was now completely surrounded by a sea of beasts. Only a single path had opened up in the east, through which a large number of citizens were evacuated from the city.

Lin Yun estimated that the number of monster beasts had reached a million.

Lin Yun also saw Xiahou Yang's figure in the fighting crowd.

However, Xiahou Yang's body was covered in blood, and he was at the end of his rope.

"Master, we can't hold on any longer!" A soldier had killed a monster beast with all his might, but he had lost an arm.

"The safety of the citizens is in our hands. Even if we can't hold on, we have to!" Xiahou Yang gritted his teeth. The beast tide had lasted for a full ten days.

Originally, there were not that many monster beasts, and they had the support of the Sacred Alliance soldiers, so it was not difficult for them.

What he didn't expect was that the number of monster beasts had suddenly increased yesterday, and countless soldiers had been killed or injured.

What was even more fatal was that yesterday, the soldiers of the Sacred Alliance had received orders from the Sacred Alliance to start a war with the Heaven Realm and were ordered to return to the Sacred Mountain Range immediately.

Xiahou Yang knew full well that the Xiahou Martial Mansion wouldn't be able to stop the tide of beasts alone.

That morning, he had ordered the five core disciples of the Xiahou Martial House and a large number of soldiers to carve out a path of blood in the east and set up defenses. Then, he had ordered the five disciples to lead the citizens in a retreat.

Otherwise, when the Xiahou Martial House was breached, the citizens would become food for the monster beasts.

"Manor Lord, little …" A soldier suddenly cried out. However, before he could finish his sentence, his voice came to an abrupt halt.

Xiahou Yang turned his head and saw that an enormous creature had appeared in the sky at some unknown time.

It was a hundred meters long, and its aura was ferocious. It was a monster beast that had reached the level of a demigod!

The sudden appearance of this Demonic Beast was something that no one had expected.

As for Xiahou Yang, a mere Half-Step Martial Saint, he would definitely not be able to withstand the attack of this Half-Step Holy Beast!

"Oh no!" Xiahou Yang was at the end of his rope. Even a demigod Wu Sheng like him wouldn't be able to hold out after a day of continuous fighting.

Moreover, he knew what kind of monster beast it was. It was called a Thunderhawk. It could reach ten times the speed of sound and could use lightning attacks. It wasn't something Xiahou Yang could handle.

However, the Thunderclap Eagle didn't seem to have any intention of using lightning to attack Xiahou Yang. Instead, it swooped down from the sky and opened its mouth, which was filled with sharp teeth, as if it wanted to swallow Xiahou Yang whole.

"To think that I, Xiahou Yang, would die at the hands of a monster beast. How ironic." Xiahou Yang smiled wryly and closed his eyes in despair.

The seconds ticked by. Five seconds later, Xiahou Yang was still alive.

Xiahou Yang opened his eyes in confusion and found a young man standing in front of him. The young man had raised his right hand and placed it on the Thunderhawk's face …

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