Duan Jirui and Luo Wuqing were shocked. This was the first time they had seen so many transcendent artifacts explode from a person's body at the same time. Before this, they had assumed that it was only a combination of several transcendent artifacts. Who would have thought that there were as many as seventeen of them? How could a Cave Master have so many treasures?
Magic treasures were not afraid of death. They would only listen to their master's commands and attack.
Zhang Decheng, who was watching from afar, frowned. "Not good!"
He saw that the situation was not good.
As expected, Duan Jiruihe was instantly forced into a fluster. He didn't have the time to attack Miao Yi, so the spear artifact in his hand quickly struck out consecutively, striking the shadows of ferocious beasts one after another.
A First Grade Transcendent Artifact couldn't withstand the might of a Blue Lotus cultivator's attack, not to mention that the weapons in their hands were also transcendent artifacts. As a result, the radiance of the beast phantoms immediately dimmed, and the Yao Spirit energy within the transcendent artifacts was almost completely dispersed. With a whooshing sound, it shot back to Miao Yi's body, returning to its original form as a battle armor.
From the start, Miao Yi had never thought that with his current cultivation, he would be able to withstand a Blue Lotus cultivator. If his cultivation had passed the dividing line of White Lotus Fifth Grade, then he might have been able to rely on his transcendent artifact to force his way through. But now, it was simply impossible, not to mention that he was going up against two Blue Lotus cultivators.
He was only relying on his treasures to temporarily block the enemy's attacks and seize the opportunity to escape.
Even though most of the artifacts he released had reverted to their original forms, Miao Yi had already achieved his goal. He instantly brushed past the two of them.
The few transcendent artifacts that hadn't returned to their original form quickly shot back, helping Miao Yi withstand Duan Jirui and Luo Wuqing's counterattack, allowing him to successfully escape.
Once the distance between the two of them widened in the air, Miao Yi was secretly delighted. With Charcoal's leg strength, the opponent would never be able to catch up to him again.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Decheng, who was watching the fight from afar, let out a cold snort and flicked his two fingers. A clear noise came from his waist.
The sword artifact hanging at his waist was instantly unsheathed. Its entire body was jet-black, with a faint blue glow. Like a bolt of lightning, it shot across the sky with a 'whoosh', directly slashing towards Miao Yi, who had yet to land on the ground.
A powerful wave of transcendence energy came whistling from behind, startling Miao Yi so much that the helmet on his head abruptly transformed into a silver lion, twisting its body and pouncing out.
Boom!
There was a loud noise in the air. The male lion was chopped into a rain of silver petals by the cyan light sword. Even the demon spirit inside the lion was scattered. There was no hope for it to recover. A First Grade Transcendent Artifact was destroyed by Zhang Decheng on the spot.
The Silver Lion that exploded only slightly reduced the power of the green treasured sword. However, it wasn't able to truly block the blue treasured sword's attack. It continued to slash towards Miao Yi, who was falling to the ground.
Miao Yi twisted his body and pressed down on Qin Weiwei, who was behind him. Mustering all of his cultivation, he turned his arm around and roared furiously. The Inversed-Scales Spear whistled as it struck back, accompanied by the roar of a dragon.
Boom!
In an instant, the Inversed-Scales Spear collided with the blue treasured sword.
The blue treasured sword was sent flying.
The light on the Inversed-Scales Spear dimmed, and it almost fell out of his hand.
Miao Yi's body trembled violently, causing his entire body to go numb. His blood and Qi were in turmoil, and he felt as though his internal organs had shifted positions.
Charcoal screeched in the air.
Even Qin Weiwei spat out a mouthful of fresh blood from the aftershock of the blue treasured sword's attack. She was sent flying from Charcoal's body.
Her beautiful hair danced in the air as she watched with wide eyes as she gradually separated from Miao Yi and fell to the ground.
She thought she was dead for sure this time. Who knew that Miao Yi, with his cheeks puffed up and his face flushed red, would quickly make his move. In a moment of haste, he suddenly bent down and grabbed her arm.
His movements were too big. He couldn't hold back his blood any longer, and actually sprayed it all over Qin Weiwei's face. However, he also quickly pulled her back.
As he pulled Qin Weiwei back, Charcoal had already landed on the ground and was madly running.
"Cave Master, run quickly! Yan Xiu, cover your back!"
Seeing that the situation wasn't good, Yan Xiu rushed over in a hurry and bellowed angrily. The chain wrapped around his arm swung out with a clatter.
A broad axe tied to a long chain flew over with a white radiance. With a 'clang', it knocked away two weapons that were thrown at Miao Yi's back.
Pulling back the broad axe that flew out, Yan Xiu quickly turned around and chased after Miao Yi. From time to time, he would look back, the twin axes in his hands ready to counterattack at any time.
Even though Charcoal's' character 'wasn't that great, he was clever. He knew that he was now at the critical juncture of life and death. He frantically ran for his life, pulling further and further away from his pursuers.
Qin Weiwei's injuries could be said to have worsened. Even the light in her eyes was extremely weak. She was carried horizontally in Miao Yi's arms.
The drifting snowflakes were stirred up by the charging winged cavalry. A blood-stained white dress and a head of disheveled beautiful hair. Fluttering in the arms of a silver-armored knight.
Qin Weiwei's face was covered in blood. She weakly opened her eyes and looked at Miao Yi, who was occasionally bleeding from the corner of his mouth. The snowflakes were cold as they hit her face.
She didn't expect that even now, he wouldn't abandon a burden like her and escape by himself...
The flying blue treasured sword fell back into Zhang Decheng's hands. He stared at Miao Yi, who had broken free from the encirclement, and was a little surprised. He didn't think that Miao Yi would actually be able to block an attack from his Second Grade Transcendent Artifact. He originally thought that this attack would be enough to kill Miao Yi.
This was mainly because Miao Yi's Male Lion Helmet had dispelled most of the blue treasured sword's power. The Inversed-Scales Spear had forcefully withstood it, and the subsequent attack's power was dispelled by another twenty percent. Only then did Miao Yi manage to survive. Even so, Miao Yi was still heavily injured.
The distance between the two of them had already widened. With Zhang Decheng's cultivation base and the ability of the transcendent artifact in his hands, he could only control a slash within a thousand meters. Anything beyond a thousand meters would be beyond his abilities, and he couldn't attack Miao Yi a second time. He also couldn't control his transcendent artifact to continuously engage in battle with Miao Yi from a long distance like Yao Ruoxian. Otherwise, Miao Yi would have already been killed by him.
Actually, it was a little risky for him to use this method of attack. Against a cultivator of Miao Yi's level, it wouldn't be a problem, but if he were to encounter someone with a higher cultivation base, he wouldn't be able to retrieve his transcendent artifact.
Although this kind of flying slash method, which only allowed one to enter and one to exit, could slash an enemy within a thousand meters, once the transcendent artifact left his hands, he wouldn't be able to control it from a long distance, and could easily be intercepted by others.
With so many people, they weren't able to capture Qin Weiwei. A single intruder was able to rescue Qin Weiwei. Even Zhang Decheng himself wasn't able to stop the other party. This made Zhang Decheng feel a little embarrassed, and he angrily gave the order, "Attack from all sides! Order the four troops lying in ambush ahead to stop him!"
Following his order, he, along with the troops behind him, charged down the mountain with a loud rumble. The rumbling hooves of hundreds of riders reverberated throughout the mountain forest.
Because of Miao Yi's appearance, all of their plans were thrown into disarray. These people were originally waiting for Yang Qing to make his move, but now, if they couldn't stop Qin Weiwei and allowed her to escape, Yang Qing definitely wouldn't come to his death again.
Right now, they could only stop Qin Weiwei if they could. If they couldn't, then they would take advantage of the fact that Yang Qing's troops weren't fully assembled and there was still a chance for them to clash head-on. They had to pay a higher price and kill Yang Qing by outnumbering him.
However, in order to avoid arousing Yang Qing's suspicions, Zhang Decheng had ordered the four Mountain Chieftains under him to open up their pockets a little too widely.
When the four Mountain Chieftains received the message from the spirit eagle, they hurriedly led their men out to intercept Miao Yi, but they still couldn't stop him. They could only watch helplessly as the riders in front of them broke free, and could only madly chase after them.
At this moment, in order to escape, Miao Yi was sparing no expense. The armors on his body and Charcoal's body were squirming. He immediately took out sixteen First Grade Yao Cores, and fed them to the sixteen transcendent artifacts that had almost exhausted all their energy to replenish their energy. He wanted to restore his own transcendent artifacts' defensive capabilities as soon as possible.
His pursuers were hot on his heels. Right now, he couldn't calm his mind to recover his expended transcendence energy and injuries. Holding Qin Weiwei in his arms, he would occasionally turn his head to look back. Seeing a large number of pursuers charging out from both sides, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and shouted behind him, "Keep up!"
Lying in the crook of his arm, Qin Weiwei would occasionally open her weak eyes, and stare blankly at Miao Yi, whose chin was dripping with blood. When she was tired, she would slowly close her eyes, and the look in her eyes was very complicated.
On the other hand, Gongsun Yu and the others frantically urged their mounts to give chase, and at the same time, assumed the responsibility of defending the rear.
They realized that Miao Yi's mount was very scary when it came to escaping. Dragging along a body of heavy armor that couldn't be of any help at the moment, and with an extra person's weight on its back, it actually ran faster than they could on their own. They had to desperately urge their own mounts to barely keep up.
At first, when Gongsun Yu saw Qin Weiwei being carried in Miao Yi's arms, he felt a little upset in his heart. However, after seeing the leg strength of Miao Yi's mount, he could only swallow his anger.
As the few of them fled, the large group of troops behind them gave chase. The sound of hooves thundered, leaving a trail of dust in their wake.
Half a day later, the sound of hooves thundered towards them from the front. Miao Yi and the others were overjoyed, and saw that Yang Qing had already led his troops and was rushing over to their rescue.
As soon as the two sides met, Yang Qing's gaze swept past Miao Yi, and then fell onto Qin Weiwei's face in his arms. Seeing that his daughter had already been rescued and was no longer tied down, Yang Qing's spirits were immediately lifted. The anxiety on his face was swept away, and a sinister smile flashed across his face. "He Yunye, you old crook. You dare to bully me? Do you think I, Yang Qing, am so easily bullied? Do you think I, Yang Qing, am so easily bullied that you want to eat me? I'd like to see if you have such good teeth! "
His subordinates had already arranged themselves into a formation, ready to engage in battle. Who would have thought that Yang Qing would be so decisive? He didn't care why Miao Yi had returned, nor did he care about Miao Yi's domineering battle armor, which even took care of his mount. He didn't even care about Qin Weiwei's injuries. Without another word, he waved his spear and ordered, "Retreat!"
His subordinates immediately followed him and quickly turned around to retreat. They didn't want to clash with Zhang Decheng's troops at all, and allowed Zhang Decheng's troops to pursue them from behind.
Meanwhile, Yang Qing quickly wrote down a decree on a jade archive, and handed it over to Qing Mei and Qing Ju to use the spirit eagles that followed the army to quickly transmit the decree to the troops of the various Mountains who had yet to regroup with them.
After galloping for a hundred li, Yang Qing saw that the troops behind him were still hot on their heels. Suddenly, he waved his spear and pointed towards the fork in the road ahead, brazenly ordering, "All troops, heed my command. Follow me straight into the territory of Thriving Ten-Thousand Manor. If you encounter a cave, quickly annihilate it. If you encounter a mountain, flatten it. Attack Thriving Ten-Thousand Manor directly!"
Everyone was shocked. Attack Thriving Ten-Thousand Manor, which was under the jurisdiction of Suppressing Third Hall?
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