Chapter 1809
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Even if they were both at the peak of the Golden Core realm, a true cultivator would be at least 3 to 5 times stronger than a puppet.
With Ling Yusheng's strength, it would be difficult for him to deal with Wei Tiangang.
Furthermore, the Wei Clan had so many death warriors.
There was no lack of Golden Core cultivators.
Ouyang Qing could not imagine what would happen to Ling Yusheng if he was brought back to the Wei Clan.
If he were to fall into the hands of that bastard Wei Yongjin once more...
Thinking about this, Ouyang Qing's eyes turned red, and his eyes were filled with a crazed killing intent.
His Xiao Sheng!
If anyone dared to touch his Xiao Sheng again, he would make sure that bastard was buried with him.
However, when Ouyang Qing landed in the Wei Clan and saw the scene before him, his pupils constricted.
The huge Wei Clan was filled with the thick stench of blood and the aura of death at this moment.
From the main door to the main room, everywhere was filled with corpses.
Almost all of these corpses had their throats slit with a single slash.
When they died, their eyes were wide open, as though they could not believe what had happened.
Ouyang Qing quickly came to the square.
Here, a few tens of Wei Clan members were tightly surrounding a youth that was bathed in blood.
The leader, Wei Tiangang, was filled with rage, gritting his teeth, "Ling Yusheng, you, you dare to kill so many of my Wei Clan members! Today, I, Wei Tiangang, will not rest until I tear you to shreds!!"
The few Golden Core cultivators standing beside Wei Tiangang looked at the youth with fear. "Patriarch, be careful, this little rascal is too strange. He's so fast that we can't even catch his shadow."
The youth slowly raised his head, revealing a snow-white, yet blood-stained face.
His eyes were dark and gloomy, as if they had lost their focus.
He looked frail and weak, as though he could be blown away by a gust of wind.
However, the moment he moved, everyone in the square reacted as though they were facing a great enemy, and they subconsciously retreated in fear.
Ling Yusheng took a deep breath, and circulated the spiritual energy in his body once more. However, at the next instant, he felt a burning sensation from his dantian.
His body swayed, and he almost fell to the ground.
The people of the Wei Clan immediately cried out in joy, "He's exhausted! This brat's spiritual energy is finally exhausted! Hahaha … Everyone, let's kill him together!! "
Wei Tiangang abruptly unleashed his pressure and spiritual energy. He was the first to soar into the sky and ruthlessly smashed towards the top of Ling Yusheng's head.
Ling Yusheng calmly closed his eyes, standing there quietly, waiting for death to come.
Without the help of his Junior Sister and his Senior Brothers, he was still … too weak.
However, in the next moment, his body was suddenly pulled into a warm embrace.
"Bang!" Wei Tiangang's palm hit Ouyang Qing's back.
In the nick of time, he rushed over to protect Ling Yusheng and didn't even have the time to circulate his spiritual energy.
Now that he was struck by the full power of a peak Golden Core cultivator, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
With trembling hands, Ling Yusheng touched the warm liquid that splashed on his face.
In a daze, she raised her head to look at the handsome face that was right in front of her. Her unfocused eyes slowly lit up and reflected Ou Yangqing's figure.
"Little Sheng, don't be afraid!"
Ouyang Qing reached out and caressed his blood-stained face. The corners of her mouth pulled into an incomparably gentle smile, "I'm sorry, I … I'm late again."
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