Rumble!
Song Youran's words stirred a thousand ripples in Wang Chong's heart, and even though the speaker had no intention of speaking, the listener took it to heart.
It's him!
Wang Chong's mind rumbled like thunder. If Wang Chong had only felt a little suspicious when he sensed that familiar aura from this man, then Song Youran's words had confirmed Wang Chong's suspicions.
Wang Chong had never imagined that he would meet that senior brother of his that he had never met before!
Truly, enemies are bound to meet on a narrow road! I didn't think it would be him!
Wang Chong raised his head, an almost imperceptible cold light flashing through his eyes. His attitude was completely different from before.
Before, he had only treated this man as one of Song Youran's pursuers, but now, the nature of the situation was completely different.
Wang Chong had imagined countless times that he would meet this senior brother of his, but he had never imagined that it would be under such circumstances.
Wang Chong carefully examined his senior brother. He had long and narrow eyes that were harsh and cold, and his brows were sharp and fierce. At every moment, he gave off the feeling that he was on the verge of making trouble. His nose was high and his face was handsome. No matter how one looked at him, he was a handsome man, but he gave off an indescribably feminine feeling, like a worm or a snake crawling on the ground. There was something indescribably strange about him.
Kaclack!
Wang Chong clenched his hands in his sleeves, a thick killing intent rising in his heart. No matter what, he had to clean up the house for his master today.
Buzz!
This thought had barely appeared in Wang Chong's mind when Ji Andu's expression changed. As if sensing something, he turned his head to glance at Wang Chong.
"Protector Ji! — — "
Suddenly, a loud shout came from the top of the mountain. In an instant, six or seven Zhengqi League experts who had at least reached the Saint Martial realm launched their movement skills and pounced toward the group.
"I just received word from Elder Ouyang that the Black Yin Ancestor of the Five Ancestor Alliance is taking advantage of the alliance lord's absence to attack us!"
The group of people looked terrified, revealing a strong sense of unease.
"What?!"
Ji Andu, Song Youran, and everyone else paled at these words.
"The Black Yin Ancestor possesses astonishing strength. Although he wasn't ranked as high as the Demonic Emperor back then, he was still in the top five. We are no match for him at all. Only by forming a formation and combining everyone's abilities will we be able to fight him! Pass down the order, everyone is to be ready to face the enemy at any time! "
As Ji Andu spoke, he hurriedly flew up the mountain. The other experts of the Zhengqi League also made their way up the mountain.
"Young Master Qingyang, you should leave. Although Ji Andu is sinister and cunning, he is a disciple of the evil path and knows the strength of all evil and unorthodox paths like the back of his hand. If he says that we won't be able to deal with him with our strength, then this is definitely the case. I originally wanted to take you into the alliance and help you find your guard, but it seems like that's impossible now. The Black Yin Ancestor is no trifling matter, and I don't want to drag you down with me. You should hurry and leave! "
Song Youran also turned around at this moment and worriedly said to Wang Chong.
After all, Young Master Qingyang (Wang Chong) had saved her life, and Song Youran did not want to drag him down.
The worry on Song Youran's face instantly gave Wang Chong a good impression. Although he had never planned to stay here for long, now that something like this had happened, he actually didn't want to leave. At the very least, Wang Chong had to ensure Song Youran's safety.
What a pity. I can only let him go for now!
Wang Chong said to himself as he glanced in the direction that Ji Andu had left. Ji Andu had to be killed. Since he had dared to betray his master, he could not be allowed to live. But there was still plenty of time, and he still had plenty of time before he found the Origin Immortal Art.
"Rumble!"
At this moment, dark clouds began to churn in the eastern sky, and a thunderous roar came from the distance. This sudden disturbance immediately attracted everyone's attention. Roar! There was a roar that sounded like that of a primordial beast. Under the gazes of countless people, a monster the size of a small mountain broke through the sky from the dark clouds and flew towards the mountaintop.
"A Qilin?!"
With just a glance, Wang Chong couldn't help but widen his eyes and grimace.
The monster that appeared in the dark clouds was a black qilin that was more than ten meters tall. The black qilin's body was extremely thick, and the surface of its body was covered in dense black scales that were as hard as armor. Its tail was constantly swinging in the void, giving off a feeling that it was filled with endless power. Even a mountain peak could be easily shattered by it.
Wang Chong was quite experienced and had encountered many opponents, including experts like Qutaybah who had reached the Subtle realm. But this was the first time he had encountered a technique that could transform into a black Qilin and soar into the air. Although he could not determine the true body of his opponent, Wang Chong could sense that this black Qilin was brimming with boundless power.
Putting aside the other party's power, the martial arts of the world of sects truly far surpassed the martial arts of the battlefield in their exquisiteness.
"It's Elder Ouyang!"
Cries of alarm came from the summit.
"Form the formation!"
A voice rang out, and the five to six hundred experts of the Zhengqi League swiftly formed a massive formation around the mountain. The atmosphere suddenly changed, and the atmosphere instantly became tense. Countless long swords flashed in the void, reflecting waves of cold light, and aimed in the direction of the sky.
This was the first time Wang Chong had seen a battle in the martial arts world.
"Mm?"
Suddenly, Wang Chong noticed Song Youran and Song Jue rapidly making their way to the summit. A smile appeared on his lips, and with a wave of his sleeve, he followed.
"Boom!"
At almost the same time, the massive black Qilin descended from the sky like a meteor, stirring up a cloud of dust and gravel.
"Form the formation! Prepare for battle! "
A loud and clear voice rang out from the Black Qilin avatar, sounding extremely anxious.
In just a moment, a monstrous murderous aura whizzed over. To the east of the mountain range, a huge claw covered in fine black scales suddenly emerged from the dark clouds.
The five fingers of this claw were like sharp hooks, exuding an indescribably evil aura.
Roooar!
At almost the same time, there was a heaven-shaking roar as the massive head of a beast emerged from the dark clouds. After a brief flicker, it vanished back into the clouds.
However, it was this one glance that caused everyone to be terrified.
"Ah!"
Cries of alarm rang out as countless people on the summit began to retreat. Some people lost their footing and even fell. The originally orderly summit was now in chaos.
"The Black Yin Ancestor, it's the Black Yin Ancestor!"
Cries of alarm came from the summit as the Zhengqi League disciples paled in fear.
"It's the dragon head!"
On the summit, Wang Chong stood not far behind Song Youran, his eyes extremely grave.
He had clearly seen what had happened just now.
The beast head that had emerged from the dark clouds was that of a savage black dragon. The Black Yin Ancestor that the Zhengqi League spoke of seemed even stronger than Elder Ouyang, and his dragon form was inconceivably massive.
"Haha, Ouyang Changheng, do you think you can escape?! Today, this ancestor will capture all your Zhengqi League disciples in one fell swoop. "
Just at this moment, a sinister voice rang out from the sky. It was loud and clear, like the rumbling of thunder.
Boom! In the next moment, there was a flash of light, and a dark cloud suddenly exploded at the side. Immediately afterward, a massive black dragon that was 50 to 60 meters long and over 10 meters tall shot out from the dark cloud like a bolt of lightning.
"Careful!"
"Careful! There are people from the Black Yin Sect on the ground! "
… …
A series of hysterical and shrill voices suddenly came from the top of the mountain.
Beneath the Black Yin Ancestor's black dragon, nearly one hundred black-robed experts of the Black Yin Sect were galloping toward the Righteous Alliance's base like lightning bolts.
The Black Yin Ancestor had brought far more than one person with him this time.
"Haha, Ouyang Changheng, today, all your Zhengqi League disciples will die!"
The Black Yin Ancestor's resounding voice resounded through the world.
"You dare!"
On the summit, Ouyang Changheng was enraged. Before he had even finished speaking, the massive black Qilin leaped into the air and charged at the black dragon.
"Defeated foe, you won't be a match for this ancestor even if you come again!"
The black dragon spat out black clouds from its body, giving it a sinister appearance. With a flick of its tail, two figures with majestic auras immediately fell from the sky like comets, fiercely smashing towards the top of the mountain.
"It's the Protectors of the Black Yin Sect! Stop them!"
Nervous voices came from the summit, causing the entire base to be on edge. In a flash, seven or eight top-class experts of the Zhengqi League flew into the air and lunged at the two Black Yin Sect Protectors.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, the Black Qilin and the giant dragon swooping down from the sky collided violently.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The two giant beasts tore at each other with their claws and mouths. Their powerful Stellar Energy continuously collided in the air, causing huge waves to erupt.
With the two of them as the center, tens of thousands of tons of air surged violently like ocean waves, whistling and whistling. The gale even sent some of the weaker disciples flying off the mountaintop.
As for the Righteous Alliance experts, they were forced back step by step by the shockwaves of energy unleashed by the pair.
Clangclangclang!
At almost the same time, the clashing of swords and sabers could be heard from halfway up the mountain.
The two Black Yin Sect experts that the Black Yin Ancestor had thrown down from the sky were like tigers plunged into a flock of sheep, engaging in a slaughter on the summit. The two used their movement techniques, charging left and right, leaving behind a series of afterimages as they slaughtered their way through the crowd. They didn't even try to exchange blows with the Zhengqi League expert.
"Bastard!"
At this sight, the Saint Martial experts of the Zhengqi League were so angry that their eyes turned red. The dense crowd of disciples on the summit had become their greatest obstacle. As for the Black Yin Sect, because they had fewer people, they were more agile and could use their skills to slaughter the Zhengqi League disciples.
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