Take advantage of the situation
"Don't be so wishy-washy. Hurry up and get lost!"
The black-clothed cultivator impatiently waved his hand at Ning Yue and said in a deep voice, "Remember what you promised me. I'll leave the little girl in the Yuzun Pagoda to you. If I find out that she's been wronged, I'll definitely take your life!"
"Senior, don't worry. Even if I die, I won't let her suffer the slightest grievance."
Ning Yue looked at the black-clothed cultivator and nodded solemnly.
He would definitely repay the debt of saving his life.
Moreover, this was not the first time the black-clothed martial artist had helped him.
Protecting the little girl in the Pagoda of Yuzun, Ning Yue was duty-bound!
The black-clothed cultivator's tone softened slightly as he said, "It's not that I'm pressuring you, but the background of that little girl in the Tower of Yuzun is simply too shocking. If anything happens to her, the consequences are not something you can bear."
In the next moment, the black-clad cultivator flicked his sleeves and tossed a jade bottle to Ning Yue.
In the jade bottle, there were three drops of red blood.
"These three drops are True Dragon Blood. Each drop can temporarily raise your strength by a large level."
After saying this, the black-clothed cultivator waved his hand. Immediately, a terrifying gust of wind blew, blowing Ning Yue and the others into the spatial crack.
Outside the crystal coffin.
Gao Zhengde and Di Feng had stopped long ago.
As the crystal coffin shook, Gao Zhengde and Di Feng's gazes landed on it.
No one dared to breathe loudly. All their attention was focused on the crystal coffin, fearing that they would be too slow when the crystal coffin was opened.
"I wonder how Ning Yue is doing."
Among the crowd, Hu Wentian was the most nervous one.
He had brought ten nine-tailed foxes from Foxman Valley here. If Ning Yue and the others died in the crystal coffin, then his fate would be sealed.
Although he wouldn't die, he would definitely become the target of public criticism.
Even now, all the cultivators in the great hall had begun to distance themselves from him.
Gao Zhengde led a group of warriors to form a camp. Hundred-Armed Devil led a group of warriors to form another camp. Imperial Peak also led a group of warriors to form another camp.
Only Hu Wentian led five Nine-tailed Demon Foxes to form a camp.
Initially, when Hu Wentian entered the Saint Grade Yuan Crystal Mine, he brought ten Nine-tailed Demon Foxes with him.
However, after a series of battles, only five of the ten Nine-Tailed Demon Foxes remained.
If there was another battle, the remaining five Nine-Tailed Demon Foxes would definitely die!
"They're out!"
Suddenly, a martial artist pointed at the crystal coffin and shouted.
This martial artist's voice pulled Hu Wentian back from his thoughts.
Huala!
He looked in the direction of the voice.
The space above the crystal coffin suddenly split open.
Then, several figures dashed out from the crack.
"Ning Yue?"
Seeing the figures coming out of the crack, all the cultivators in the hall widened their eyes in disbelief.
However, this shock was short-lived.
"Hahaha, Ning Yue, I want you to die!"
Imperial Peak, who was closest to Ning Yue, lifted his head and laughed maniacally. His body was like a sharp sword as he punched at Ning Yue's head.
Imperial Peak's idea was simple.
He wanted to kill Ning Yue!
After pondering for a period of time, Imperial Peak knew why his plan had failed.
It was obvious that the plan had failed because Ning Yue was here.
Imperial Peak vented all his hatred on Ning Yue.
"You're still alive this time!"
As he got closer to Ning Yue, Imperial Peak's expression became more and more ferocious.
However, before Imperial Peak's fist could land on Ning Yue's head, the space beside Ning Yue suddenly split open. A figure stood in front of Ning Yue.
The figure threw a punch and it collided with Di Feng's fist.
Crack!
The two fists collided.
The sound of bones breaking resounded. Then, everyone saw two figures retreating rapidly.
"What?!"
"This is impossible!"
"Who is he?!"
The sudden change caused everyone's expressions to change drastically.
The reason why everyone was shocked was that the development of the situation was different from what they had imagined.
Ning Yue wasn't among the two figures that were sent flying.
One was Imperial Peak and the other was a stranger.
"Grade Nine Earth Sovereign?"
After stabilizing himself, Imperial Peak sensed the cultivation base of the Martialist beside Ning Yue and was instantly dumbfounded.
What was wrong with this world?
He was a Pinnacle Heavenly Supreme, yet he couldn't even finish off a Grade Nine Earth Sovereign with 50% of his strength!
If this matter were to spread out, where would he put his face?
"War … War God An?!!"
In the hall, besides Imperial Peak, the other two were even more shocked.
The Hundred-Armed Ghost Demon and the fat old man!
The two of them were in the Demon Spirit Realm. Their objective in entering the Saint Grade Crystal Mine Vein was to save An Qianhao!
Now that An Qianhao was standing before them and seemed to have a good relationship with Ning Yue, how could they not be shocked? How could they not be shocked?
"Oh, right! How could I forget about this?! "
Seeing the changes in the expressions of the Hundred-Armed Ghost Demon and the fat old man, Ning Yue had a countermeasure in his heart.
Whether it was the Hundred-Armed Ghost Demon or the fat old man, they definitely had a trump card.
If he could make use of their respect for An Qianhao and make them become enemies with Imperial Peak, it would be a good strategy.
Ning Yue immediately sent a voice transmission to the Primordial Spirit Battle Physique, telling him what to do next.
As the consciousness of the Primordial Spirit Battle Physique wasn't very stable, Ning Yue had to explain for a dozen seconds before the Primordial Spirit Battle Physique understood.
"Damn it, you're good at bootlicking, but why are you so stupid?"
Ning Yue broke into a cold sweat.
These dozen seconds could be the most difficult time for Ning Yue.
Firstly, he had to explain to the Primordial Spirit Battle Physique. Secondly, he had to guard against the sudden attack from the Hundred-Armed Ghost Demon and Imperial Peak.
"Both of you, come here."
The Primordial Spirit Battle Physique took a step forward and pointed at the Hundred-Armed Ghost Demon and the fat old man. He said in a deep voice, "Why didn't the An Family send anyone but you two small fries?"
As he spoke, the Primordial Spirit Battle Physique transferred all the energy in his body to his left arm, which revealed a terrifying aura.
Psst!
Although the aura of the Primordial Spirit Battle Physique's left arm disappeared in a flash, it still made the faces of the martial artists in the hall change and they gasped.
The aura of a Sage!
The martial artists who could survive until now weren't stupid and they all had some skills.
They knew very well that the aura that the Primordial Spirit Battle Physique's left arm gave out was the aura of a Sage and not a Half Sage.
"An … An Family is preparing to attack the other big regions. So … So they sent us to save you!"
The Hundred-Armed Ghost Demon and the fat old man stuttered when they felt the aura of a Sage.
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