A mocking laugh rang out!
Laughter resounded in everyone's ears.
It's like laughing right next to your ear!
Yueyang broke out in a cold sweat.
They've come with ill intentions!
"Junior sister, stop talking, run!"
Sang Han was even more disdainful.
"How dare this person insult my master? How can I retreat?"
"Disciples of Shuiyun Peak, heed my command!"
"exist!"
"Ice Heart Sword Technique - Break!"
In an instant, the female disciples rushed forward, their movements chaotic yet orderly, remaining within the formation.
Gu Zheng did not flinch at all; instead, he raised his withered hand high.
"Li Luo's disciple? She really resembles her master!"
"The same kind of overestimation of one's abilities!"
He slammed his palm down!
A massive burst of energy slammed into the formation.
The formation of more than a dozen people disintegrated in an instant!
Everyone was sent flying backwards, their faces filled with terror.
Fear filled my heart!
That's terrifying!
All the disciples of Shuiyun Peak fell to the ground.
The arrogance from just now is long gone!
Sang Han struggled to sit up.
Just a moment ago, the fear of death gripped my heart.
If it weren't for the pendant on my chest that my master gave me.
They're probably already dead!
With life hanging by a thread, Sang Han no longer cared about dirt and grime.
There are no different levels!
All she wanted was to live!
Slowly raising her head, Sang Han met Yue Yang's terrified gaze.
"Senior Brother Yueyang, save me!"
Xu Qiao cursed inwardly.
Now you know to ask for help?
Why didn't you do this sooner?
Without the slightest hesitation, Yue Yang rushed to Sang Han's side and picked her up in an instant.
"Junior Brother Xu, come quickly and help!"
Xu Qiao threw down his sword, which formed a huge ark that dragged all the disciples of Shuiyun Peak up.
Yueyang continued speaking.
"Don't be afraid, I will take you all away!"
Gu Zheng didn't take anyone present seriously at all.
In his eyes...
These are all ants!
They're not even as good as ants!
Run away!
Panic!
This is the power of a Nascent Soul cultivator, unmatched by anyone!
Looking at the panicked crowd, Gu Zheng smiled and spoke.
"Trying to run away? Did you ask me first?"
The next moment, Gu Zheng appeared in front of Yue Yang.
Looking at Yueyang's plump body, Gu Zheng smiled and spoke.
"You must be Ouyang Lie's apprentice?"
"Just as your master said, chubby and plump!"
Yueyang swallowed hard.
What do you want to do?
Gu Zheng's face was icy cold.
"Hand over Xiao Feng, or you will be killed without mercy!"
Yueyang looked towards the mountain peak.
At this moment, he was going to tell a lie!
To survive!
"Junior Brother is up on the mountain. Come with me. We'll hand him over and let us live!"
Yueyang's eyes were full of sincerity.
Even if it's feigned, it's still sincerity!
Gu Zheng sneered.
"I bet you wouldn't dare lie to me!"
With that, Yueyang slipped into the crowd and led a group of men up the mountain.
Along the way, Yueyang did everything in his power.
The sound reached almost everyone's ears.
"Listen up, everyone! When you go up the mountain later, remember to put spirit stones into the boxes you see!"
"Senior brother, that's all we can do!"
The disciples all understood Yueyang's intentions, but none of them turned back.
They knew that someone had to keep them occupied!
The only person with real power is Yueyang.
As they walked, Yueyang came to Xu Qiao's side.
"Junior brother, wait a minute, I'll hand Sang Han over to you, then lead the disciples and run!"
Xu Qiao nodded silently.
Tears streamed down my face!
The four chief disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect!
That position I once wanted to fight for.
Now, Xu Qiao understands it completely.
I don't deserve it at all!
This position requires not only strength, but also compassion!
"Senior brother, take care!"
With a telepathic reply, Yueyang smiled.
When they reached the halfway point of the mountain, the disciples stopped almost simultaneously.
Now!
Yueyang soared into the air, letting out a loud shout.
"Run!"
In an instant, most of the disciples rushed towards the mountain.
Countless wooden boxes rose up, and countless spirit stones were thrown in.
At this final moment, Xu Qiao handed Sang Han to the disciple beside him.
"It's up to you!"
After saying that, he also took off into the air.
"Senior brother, I'm here to help you!"
Divine Sword Peak has always been united!
Seeing that their senior brother had already rushed up, the disciples of Divine Sword Peak all drew their health belts.
"Senior brother, we've come to help you!"
"Disciples of Divine Sword Peak, heed my command! Form the array! Unleash the Chaotic Slaughter Array!"
Yueyang was dumbfounded; at this moment, he had forgotten how to resist.
Gu Zheng made no move whatsoever.
Instead, a smile appeared on his lips.
ridiculous!
That's ridiculous!
A group of ants thinks they can shake a giant tree?
idiot!
"kill!"
In an instant, a cross-shaped sword aura slashed out.
It spun continuously in mid-air, slashing towards Gu Zheng.
However, such attacks were nothing more than fleeting clouds to Gu Zheng.
Gu Zheng gently brushed his sleeve.
The incredibly powerful sword energy vanished!
Everyone present was stunned!
"Disciples of Divine Sword Peak, heed my command! Engage in chaotic battle! Kill!"
This time, the disciples of Divine Sword Peak chose to be moths.
Fearless and undaunted!
They charged towards Gu Zheng one by one.
But it's all meaningless!
Like moths drawn to a flame, they die without making a sound.
It’s over!
Yueyang shouted.
"Retreat! Retreat quickly! Retreat back!"
Seeing his disciples constantly sacrificing themselves, Yueyang's heart was bleeding.
Although he was from Chonghuo Peak, in his eyes everyone in the sect was a talent of the sect.
Now that we've come to the Spirit Sword Sect, we can't afford to lose a single one of them.
Moreover, these are disciples of Divine Sword Peak!
Those are disciples who have inherited the will of their predecessors!
They cannot die!
"All of you, come back here!"
At the very moment of that shout, Gu Zheng got bored.
A single slap created a huge gust of wind.
The moths were also blown back in that instant.
They fell to the ground one by one.
Injury or death!
He watched as his former compatriots fell one by one beside him.
Xu Qiao was furious, her eyes red-rimmed.
"Damn it, I'll kill you!"
This time, before he could rush forward, Yueyang grabbed his arm and threw him directly into the crowd.
"Let's go back. We'll leave the rest to our senior brother!"
As he spoke, Yueyang raised his precious sword high.
"Now is the time!"
"Spirit Sword Sect, Master, after all these years, your disciple has done right by you!"
"Show yourself! Blazing Blade!"
In an instant, the battle blade in Yueyang's hand grew more than ten times larger.
A scorching, burning flame filled the blade.
At that very moment, the bamboo beneath their feet turned scorched yellow.
This is our last resort!
This is also Yueyang's last dance!
He burned all his spiritual energy!
His obese figure has visibly shrunk.
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