Chapter 392 "Yu Qianling, come and fight!"
"Aaaaaah—!"
Screams echoed through the air, causing Ouyang Jue below to curse loudly. He turned to Lin Chen beside him, "Young Valley Master, what should we do now? Ye Luo and the others are coming too!"
Lin Chen's face turned ashen upon hearing this. Wu Han had arranged for them to be at the front of the formation, while they themselves sat comfortably in the rear, clearly intending to use them as cannon fodder.
And then there's that woman, Xin Hun Yin, who is not only selfish and cold-hearted but also ruthless. He knows in his heart that even if he were to risk his life for her, she wouldn't remember the credit, and he would surely end up like a rabbit mourning the death of a fox.
If that's the case, then why bother competing!
Lin Chen let out a cold snort and ordered Ouyang Jue, "Let's retreat a bit and withdraw when the opportunity arises!"
Ouyang Jue: "Yes!"
Suddenly, a scream came from behind. A crimson flame spear flew down from the sky and plunged into the crowd behind them. Its powerful spiritual energy sent people flying in all directions.
Ouyang Jue shouted, "Who?!"
As the blinding dust settled, a woman clad in red armor landed proudly on the hilt of a spear. Her striking red hair stood out high. With a slight raise of her eyebrows, she coldly declared, "Yu Qianling, come and fight!"
Seeing the familiar figures in the distance, Nan Muyin breathed a sigh of relief, "Good heavens, they've finally arrived!"
"Hmm?" Xiao Xu looked somewhat surprised. "How did you know she was coming?"
Nan Muyin raised the magical artifact on her wrist and smiled meaningfully at him, "It's not just her."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Xu could not hide his joy and looked up at the distant horizon. Sure enough, he saw a large number of warships heading this way.
"What's this?" Shuang Qiao's face lit up with joy when he saw the clan emblem on the warship. "Hahaha! They're here! It's the people from the Dragon Lord Palace!"
A moment later, a look of surprise appeared on his face. "Hey, who are those two families?"
The commotion in the distance naturally alerted Xinhunyin. When she saw who had come to her aid, her face immediately turned ugly. "Damn it, it's them!"
Wu Han's face turned ashen, and he immediately ordered everyone to return to their original formation, ready to fight at any moment.
At this moment, several people flew rapidly towards this direction from a distance, heading straight towards Yeluo.
"Hmm?" Ye Luo stared intently at the group of people flying towards him, feeling inexplicably that they looked familiar. Just as he was about to ask them for details, the group suddenly knelt down and respectfully bowed to him, choking with emotion as they said, "Sect Master! We, your old servants, have finally met you!"
Pavilion Master?!
Everyone's faces were filled with astonishment as they turned to look at Ye Luo with curiosity. He frowned and pondered for a moment before letting out an "Oh" and tentatively asking, "You are... Mu Yang?"
"Yes, yes!" Mu Yang burst into tears, looking at Ye Luo in front of him and wailing, "Sect Master, this old servant thought I would never see you again!"
"Uh..." Ye Luo looked at the old man in front of her, a complicated expression on her face, and said expressionlessly, "What have you all been through all these years? How did you all become such old men..."
Mu Yang: "..."
Ye Luo looked at them with disdain in his eyes, which was hard to connect with the handsome spirit servants in his memory.
Back then, he traveled around aimlessly, and it was only because they were quite good-looking that he took them in as spirit servants...
At this moment, it truly exemplifies the saying, "Time is a butcher's knife."
Ye Luo's face clearly showed her disgust, which made Mu Yang feel a little ashamed. "Sect Master, our lifespan has long been exhausted. The reason we are still alive is thanks to the effects of the Longevity Pill."
Upon hearing this, Ye Luo suddenly realized that they were almost all at the Void Refinement stage, and it was a miracle that they had survived until now.
If one still cannot break through the bottleneck and reach the Integration Stage, then no amount of longevity pills will be of any use.
"Alright, get up, everyone." Ye Luo thought for a moment and said, "You don't need to worry. I'll help you break through after this matter is settled."
Mu Yang: "Yes, thank you, Pavilion Master!"
Ye Luo looked at Jun Yi in the distance and saw him talking to Zhuo Yuan, so she asked, "Why did you come with the Dragon Lord Palace?"
Mu Yang: "It is the young master."
"Huh?" Ye Luo looked surprised. "You mean Xi Xi?"
"That's right!" Mu Yang exclaimed excitedly, "We sensed the traces of the magic array, so we thought we'd investigate, and we never expected to actually encounter it!"
"Oh, I see..." Ye Luo herself hadn't expected that the teleportation array would send Peach Blossom Valley to the Upper Realm.
For a moment, I was pleasantly surprised. The rich spiritual energy in the upper realm was more suitable for cultivation, which was ultimately a good thing.
...
Due to the urgency of the situation, the groups met and talked for only a short time before clashing again with the cultivators from beyond the realm, dramatically turning the tide of the battle from their initial disadvantage.
Before long, Xin Hun Yin led his men to retreat while fighting, shrinking back towards the outer realms, showing a strong tendency to withdraw.
"Trying to run away!" With such a favorable situation, how could Ye Luo let her go so easily? He commanded the attack methodically, giving her no chance to catch her breath.
Under the intense offensive, the Soul Guiding Army's lines were stretched out and easily cut off, dividing them into three battle zones to be defeated one by one.
At this moment, Jun Yi stood in mid-air, his cold eyes fixed on Lin Chen in the crowd, sending a chill down Lin Chen's spine. "Retreat first!"
"Yes!" Ouyang Jue responded, but before he could give the order to retreat, he suddenly felt a pain and itching in his neck. He subconsciously reached up to touch it, and then saw bright red blood on his hand, which made his face show fear. "What...?"
Until the moment his head was severed from his body, Ouyang Jue's eyes were filled with disbelief. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a flying sword as fast as lightning, slicing through the sky and flying back to Nan Muyin.
Without pausing for a moment, his sword energy poured down like a waterfall, once again attacking the cultivator beside him. Amidst the screams of agony around him, Ouyang Jue was horrified to discover that his soul had also been severed...
Damn it, how could he have perished here?
Ouyang Jue was extremely unwilling, but his fleeting consciousness gradually dissipated into the dust and vanished with the wind.
"Ouyang!" Lin Chen's eyes were filled with horror. He could no longer care about the others and turned to flee.
But Jun Yi, who had already set his sights on him, would not let him off so easily. With a flash, he broke through the void and appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye. "Where do you think you're going!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Yi raised his hand and slashed away several sword beams. Although he managed to dodge them, he was still injured.
"Bastard!" Lin Chen glared at him with hatred, knowing that he was doomed today. So he raised his head and roared, awakening the Qilin blood within him with a secret technique, which instantly made his strength surge. "I'll fight you to the death!"
"Ha, you think you can take that?"
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