Yang Wu and his group were saved.
Yang Wu was glad that he brought Miaomiao with him this time. This guy was his talisman.
Miao Miaoqi decisively killed three mid-level Saints, which caused a great shock and alerted Kunlun's Field. Other Fields also quickly received the news, which scared many people who wanted to take Yang Wu's head. They had to consider whether they could bear the anger of such a powerful figure.
"Now you know how dangerous the world is?" Miao Miaoqi looked at Miaomiao and asked calmly.
Miao Miaoqi did not appear with his doppelganger, but with his real body. This place was not too far away from the Alliance's headquarters. After Miaomiao crushed the jade tube, he could travel through space and come here.
When Miaomiao and Yang Wu left, he had been paying attention to the situation here. He had expected that someone would attack Yang Wu and Miaomiao would be implicated. He had to care. He was a person who looked cold on the outside but was warm on the inside.
Compared to Yang Wu's safety, Miao Miaoqi cared more about Miaomiao's safety.
"Yes, Ancestor," Miaomiao answered like an obedient child.
Yang Wu calmed himself down and bowed to Miao Miaoqi gratefully. "Thank you for saving my life, Deputy Alliance Leader. Yang Wu will never forget it."
"Take good care of that kid for me. That will be the greatest reward for me," Miao Miaoqi replied. He paused for a moment before continuing, "You are a top Holy Elder of our Alliance. Anyone who wants to kill you is challenging our Alliance. I hope that you will contribute more to the Alliance in the future so that you will receive better protection."
Yang Wu heard the first part but did not take the second part to heart. He did not think that he deserved Miao Miaoqi's help just because he was a Saint Elder. In the end, it was because of Miaomiao.
"Vice Alliance Master, you should take him back. I'm afraid of implicating him," Yang Wu replied.
Miaomiao quickly said, "Boss, don't do this. I promised to follow you from now on. How can you abandon me now?"
Even though he had just encountered a life and death calamity, he didn't cower. Instead, he felt incomparably excited. This was the wonderful life he wanted.
"You saw it just now. There are many people who want to kill me. If you follow me, you will be implicated." Yang Wu said sincerely. He then patted Miaomiao's shoulder and said, "Even though we haven't known each other for a long time, I feel that you are a brother worth befriending. The more you are like this, the more I can't let you fall into danger. Go back with the vice leader. If I, Yang Wu, don't die, I will sit on the enemy's head and get drunk."
Yang Wu really had a strong killing intent. He especially hated the Xing Clan to the bone. When he returned to the Yang Clan, he would let them have a taste of what it was like to have a bounty on their head.
"Boss, it wasn't easy for me to come out. I really don't want to go back. Also, the Old Ancestor sent them away. No one will dare to do anything to us anymore. Just let me go with you," Miaomiao said pitifully.
Miao Miao Qi said, "Take him with you. There won't be anyone who dares to attack you in broad daylight."
"But what if …" Yang Wu replied. Before he could finish, Miao Miaoqi interrupted him and said, "There won't be any 'what if'. Go, this world belongs to you youngsters. Miao Miao, the next time I see you, I hope you'll be able to concoct the Minor Saint Pill. If you haven't reached this step, don't come back to Ding City."
After speaking, Miao Miao Qi turned and disappeared in front of them.
Miaomiao waved his arm in the direction Miao Miao Qi disappeared and said, "Don't worry, Old Ancestor. I will definitely do it."
Yang Wu was stunned. He didn't understand why Miao Miao was so confident. He sighed in his heart and thought, "Is this the confidence of the Jade Moon Realm?"
"Boss, don't just stand there. Go and see how Sister Qing Feng is doing," Miaomiao said from the side.
Yang Wu came back to his senses and looked at the falling Qing Feng. He quickly rushed over and held her up. He said worriedly, "Sister Qing Feng, are you okay?"
Many of Qing Feng's feathers were broken, and blood was still seeping out. The evil energy that the Hell Dog left in her body was corroding her life force.
"Let me rest for a while," Qing Feng said with difficulty.
Yang Wu didn't say anything and took out a Saint Level Healing Pill. This was something he made in the Yang Clan. It was more important to help Qing Feng recover.
Qing Feng didn't refuse. She swallowed the pill and closed her eyes to heal. Strands of green energy floated around her body, fighting against the evil corrosive energy.
Yang Wu and Miaomiao could only protect her. They couldn't help her.
"I wonder how Little Ancestor is doing?" Yang Wu's heart was heavy.
After experiencing this pursuit, his pride as a Holy Elder was completely gone. He only thought about how to take revenge. He was already forced to this point. If he didn't resist, then he wouldn't live up to his title as a Holy Alchemist.
Suddenly, a layer of ice appeared on Yang Wu's body. He was frozen into an ice sculpture again.
Miaomiao was shocked again. Fortunately, he had seen Yang Wu change like this before, so he didn't lose his head. He called out to the Silver Patterned Turtle, "Little Silver, come over quickly. I … I'm scared alone."
"What's there to be scared of? At most, you'll die." The Silver Patterned Turtle's eyes were filled with hostility.
At this moment, he was in a terrible mood. This was his first time experiencing the cruelty of life in the Transcendent Realm. He thought he could show off after reaching the peak of the Heaven Demon Realm. Now, he didn't have any thoughts. He only wanted to increase his strength.
"Little Silver, don't say such unlucky things. Let's protect them together," Miaomiao replied.
"Don't worry, I'm here." Yang Taihe's voice rang out. He rushed over from afar with the Dragon Rebel Spear in hand. There was still some blood dripping from the tip of the spear. He was also bleeding profusely, especially the wound on his waist. It had almost cut him in half.
"Lord Yang, are … are you okay?" Miaomiao looked at the wounded Yang Taihe and asked carefully.
Looking at the injuries on Yang Taihe's body, he could imagine how tragic the battle had been.
"It's all thanks to Vice Alliance Leader Miao that I won't die." Said Yang Taihe indifferently. He looked at Yang Wu and Qing Feng. He could feel their Qi, so he sat down cross-legged and started healing himself.
In the battle just now, he had almost killed Xing Mingyang, but he was also almost killed by the Golden Roc Daoist. At the crucial moment, Miao Miaomiao's voice rang out, scaring the Golden Roc Daoist so much that his hand trembled. The saber light slashing at him also weakened. Just as he was about to kill Xing Mingyang, the latter detonated his own Saint Weapon and blocked his killing move. He was lucky enough to escape.
The Golden Roc Daoist didn't dare to continue fighting. He quickly retreated. In a one-on-one fight, he wasn't confident he could win against Yang Taihe who had an ancestral weapon.
This place became extremely quiet.
All the living beings had already fled into their caves in fright, not daring to come out. No one dared to investigate.
Yang Taihe was severely injured, but his recovery speed was the fastest. At his level, as long as it wasn't fatal, he could rely on his powerful blood energy to recover. The only thing that made it hard for him to get rid of was the wound caused by the Saber Dao.
It wasn't so easy to deal with the power of Dao. He needed a stronger Dao power to expel it from his body.
He gathered his Mystery Dragon Spear Dao and dealt with the Tian Peng Saber Dao with difficulty. He also used up a lot of energy.
After dealing with all of this, he only needed an endless supply of Star Energy to replenish himself, and he would be able to completely recover.
Qing Feng's problem was more troublesome.
The Hell Dog's level was lower than hers, but the evil power was too difficult to expel. With her power alone, she couldn't completely deal with it. She might as well refine the drop of Phoenix Blood Essence that Yang Wu gave her.
The Phoenix Blood Essence contained powerful bloodline power and Phoenix True Flames. It could restrain the evil power and help her completely get rid of it.
She felt that it was a pity that she didn't have Fire Demon Power, so she couldn't benefit much from the Blood Essence.
Yang Wu's situation was more special. He wasn't injured, but the power of the Ice Soul Saint Pill acted up again. He couldn't completely digest the medicinal power of the Ice Soul Saint Pill.
Just now, he compressed this power to attack the Hunting Dog. Unfortunately, it didn't work, and this power couldn't be completely released.
Yang Wu continued to use the Sovereign Nine Mysteries Formula to convert the power of the Ice Soul Saint Pill. He channeled this cold energy towards Lu Ya 'er and his Dantian.
Lu Ya 'er's origin was extraordinary. It needed a large amount of energy. Whether it was water energy, fire energy, or even lightning energy, it didn't reject them. Even the cold energy this time was swallowed by it. Its green leaves became sparkling and translucent, and its stem had traces of frost.
The other part flowed into his Dantian, and his Dantian automatically filtered it into pure energy. It turned into drops of Celestial Qi and fell into the Earth Sea, strengthening the Earth Sea.
The true dragon formed flew on the Earth Sea, opening its mouth and devouring the Celestial Qi in a frenzy, forming an even stronger dragon body.
Yang Wu's aura rose, reaching the peak of the Elementary Dragon Transformation Realm in one go. He wanted to advance towards the Intermediate Dragon Transformation Realm, but he forcefully suppressed it.
He hadn't polished enough in this realm. There was still room for improvement. It wasn't the time for a breakthrough.
In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.
Yang Taihe and Qing Feng woke up one after the other. Miaomiao didn't feel so afraid anymore.
The Silver Patterned Tortoise didn't show the slightest bit of fear. After this incident, his will became even more tenacious. In his eyes, death wasn't scary. What was scary was dying for no reason. He longed to become even stronger. While they were recuperating, he was silently circulating his martial arts. He was very motivated. No wonder the Fire Cloud Tiger couldn't compare to him.
Yang Wu finally woke up.
His condition was better than before. His body had an inexplicable coldness, and his aura was sharper than before. Like the Silver Patterned Turtle, he held his breath. He hoped to increase his strength as soon as possible so that he wouldn't be in such a sorry state if he encountered such a dangerous situation again.
"Can we go now?" Yang Taihe asked.
"Yes. Little Ancestor, let's go back," Yang Wu answered straightforwardly. He then looked at Qing Feng and asked, "Sister Feng, are you alright?"
Qing Feng replied, "I used the blood essence you gave me. Much better."
"That's good." Yang Wu sighed in relief.
"Let's go!"
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