Wei Tianqi didn't even dare to look back as he ran. But when he heard the silence behind him, he knew that his orders didn't seem to have any effect. His subordinates no longer dared to make a move against Lu Ping.
But he soon heard Wei Chao's rebuke, which made him feel very gratified. In the end, he hadn't misjudged Wei Chao. The new head of the 12 guards he had appointed was very loyal and reliable. But then Wei Tianqi heard the sound of a fist and a foot hitting flesh. Wei Chao's Soul Power, which he was very familiar with, instantly became chaotic. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured.
Wei Tianqi still didn't dare to look back. Especially when he heard Chu Min say "go after him", he was almost scared out of his wits. He didn't doubt that Lu Ping, who had killed Ge Bing with a raise of his hand, would have no qualms about his identity as the Lord of Gorge Peak City or a member of the South Sky Academy.
Run! Run!
Wei Tianqi had grown up in Gorge Peak City and was very familiar with the city. Now this city, the entire Gorge Peak Mountain area, belonged to him. But in his own territory, he was being chased all the way. What was worse was that he didn't know where to run.
The City Lord's Mansion?
When Wei Zhong was still around, he had once felt that the City Lord's Mansion was the safest place in the world. But at that moment, Lu Ping, who was chasing him, was strong enough to kill Ge Bing in an instant. So, what was in his mansion that could trap Lu Ping? At the very least, he had to be stronger than Senior Brother Ge Bing.
Thinking of this, a name naturally jumped into his mind.
Shen Muyan! His teacher was also Ge Bing's teacher. Although he was also at the Four Physical Links realm, his strength couldn't be mentioned in the same breath. For example, the Four Great Sect Masters of the South Sky Academy were also at the Four Physical Links realm, but ordinary cultivators at the Four Physical Links realm could be easily killed by them. At this realm, the Soul Power possessed was even greater, and the abilities that could be learned and mastered were also more difficult. The difference in the control of Soul Power between cultivators would become more and more obvious, eventually resulting in a situation where the strength of the same realm was worlds apart.
On the other hand, Wei Tianqi's teacher, Shen Muyan, could be said to be outstanding among the four spirits. Ge Bing's Qianyu Sword was a terrifying killer move, but Wei Tianqi had seen it with his own eyes. In front of his teacher, Shen Muyan, Ge Bing's Qianyu Sword was like a toy. It wasn't inferior to Lu Ping's slap that broke the Qianyu Sword. Moreover, Shen Muyan must have other disciples around him, and none of them were weaker than Ge Bing.
Teacher!
Right now, he could only rely on his teacher. With that in mind, Wei Tianqi ran for his life in the direction of the north exit. But behind him, Lu Ping's footsteps were rapidly approaching. He would have to cross almost the entire Canyon Peak City to reach the north exit. There was no way he could make it in time.
"City Lord."
Just as he was panicking out of his wits, a group of patrolling guards suddenly saw this person rushing over and immediately stood in formation. When they saw that it was Wei Tianqi, they hurriedly put away their weapons and saluted.
"Stop that guy!" Wei Tianqi shouted desperately. Behind him, Lu Ping was already not far away.
"Yes!" The squad leader responded and immediately led the squad forward. They didn't know how powerful Lu Ping was, so they instinctively obeyed the city lord's orders.
Cries of alarm rang out from behind him in the blink of an eye. Of course, Wei Tianqi did not have high hopes for such a small group of city guards. However, if one group was not enough, what if there were two, three, or even the entire city's city guards?
A beam of light rose into the air and condensed into a crescent moon hanging in the air. This crescent moon could be seen from every corner of Canyon Peak City. This was the highest order that Wei Tianqi had given using his special ability, Moonlight.
Immediately, a squad of guards appeared on the street in front of them. The crescent moon was a signal and a guide at the same time. Soon, the second and third squads gathered from all directions. They only had one target, and that was Lu Ping.
"Stop!"
"Who are you!"
"Surrender!"
More and more shouts sounded, and Wei Tianqi finally dared to turn his head. He saw at least three squads of guards rushing toward Lu Ping, and more reinforcements were coming from all directions. He finally calmed down a little, but he still sped up and fled toward the north exit.
There were many of them, but they were also very weak.
Lu Ping released his perception and found that the strongest of the guards surrounding him was only at the Single-Soul Piercing Realm. Most of them were only at the Perception Realm, and some of them were at the First or Second Heavens. They couldn't even be considered as cultivators.
It was easy for Lu Ping to kill these people. No matter how many of them there were, they wouldn't be a hindrance to him. They were just cannon fodder that would delay him for a little while.
In the war at the North Style Academy, those who weren't strong enough to participate in the war would only be cannon fodder. They were protected by academicians, first disciples, and the elites of the seven peaks and other academies. However, Wei Tianqi didn't hesitate to send out these weaklings who he knew were no match for. He used their lives and blood to pave a way for him to escape.
Why was the North Style Academy revered? Why was there a rebel organization like the Nightingale in the Canyon Peak Region? Just this action alone was enough for everyone to see.
"Don't stop me, you guys aren't my match." Lu Ping earnestly persuaded these soldiers.
"Brat, are you talking nonsense? Do you see how many of us are there? " However, their opponents were too weak, so weak that they couldn't imagine that in front of a powerful cultivator, the number of people with their strength was just a number. It didn't matter how many there were.
"Surrender immediately!"
"Kneel!"
The shouts came one after another.
"Otherwise, why would your City Lord run away?" Lu Ping said.
Some of them were stunned and turned their heads to look, only to see City Lord Wei Tianqi's figure running away without looking back.
"The City Lord has his own plans. This is our duty. Since the City Lord has given his orders, we won't shirk even if we die ten thousand times. "An extremely loyal squad leader replied proudly without even turning his head.
His incomparably brave and sonorous reply caused the soldiers' blood to boil. Countless people cheered loudly.
"Oh, that's easy." Lu Ping nodded and raised his hand.
The incomparably brave and loyal squad leader immediately fell. Lu Ping didn't even need to use his ability against this kind of opponent.
"Who else is willing to die ten thousand times?" Lu Ping asked. He was as serious as when he persuaded the soldiers to retreat.
"You brat! You're courting death! " The soldiers who regained their senses were not afraid of the death of a squad leader. They brandished their steel blades from all directions, vowing to chop Lu Ping into meat paste.
Lu Ping raised his hand and twirled it in a circle. The blades were all sent flying and the soldiers fell.
He didn't pay too much attention to the situation in front of him. He looked into the distance and saw that Wei Tianqi had already run to the end of the street.
"I don't have time to waste with you. I'll count to one, two, three. Line up ten thousand times in front of me." Lu Ping said.
"What nonsense are you saying!" No one paid any attention to Lu Ping and another round of attacks surrounded him.
"One." Lu Ping counted and raised his hand to extinguish another round of attacks. The soldiers came one after the other and immediately surged forward in a circle.
"Two." Lu Ping continued to count and looked in front of him. It seemed that no one was listening to him.
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