Chapter 13: Timely rescue, who dares to fight me?



"Why ask so many questions when a dying person is about to die?"

Qiu Tianmang, the master of Xuansha Hall, snorted coldly and looked at Zheng Jiao'e and Gui Jianchou beside him. "You two, to avoid any more trouble, don't waste your time talking to him. Just take him down in one go. How about we divide the treasures in the inner hall equally?"

"Master Qiu, what you said is exactly what I like!"

Zheng Jiao'e, leader of the Weeping Heaven Sect, nodded. "Nangong Can is already at the end of his strength. As long as the three of us work together, it won't be difficult to kill him!"

The Lord of Skull Valley, Gui Jianchou, also said: "Since both of you agree, this Valley Lord naturally has no objection!"

As they spoke, the three of them stepped forward at the same time.

Everyone holds their own favorite weapon in their hands.

With the blessing of spiritual power, the weapon made a "buzzing" sound, which was breathtaking.

"Palace Master, what should we do?"

"Is our Netherworld Palace really doomed?"

"I won't give in!"

Everyone in the Nether Palace was filled with grief and anger.

But there is nothing I can do.

In terms of numbers, they were outnumbered;

In terms of strength, their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, and Palace Master Nangong Can was seriously injured.

In this situation, they only have two choices.

First, surrender;

secondly, death in battle;

“Puff, puff, puff!”

Suddenly, there was a sound of a sharp blade cutting flesh from behind.

Accompanied by a burst of shrill screams, blood and flesh splattered behind the crowd, and all kinds of limbs and arms flew into the air, spinning.

"Who?"

"Who's messing around back there?"

"It looks like a sneak attack!"

"Someone attacked us from behind!"

The practitioners from various forces who were about to take action were all shocked by this sudden scene.

"It's Hongyue, the Saintess of the Netherworld Palace!"

"She's back!"

"She actually attacked us from behind. How despicable!"

After seeing the attacker clearly, the people from Xuanshatang, Qitianzong and Skull Valley immediately started cursing.

The leaders of the three major forces also had gloomy expressions.

Among the crowd at the back, a person in red stood out.

It seemed to merge with the bloody scene around it, looking like a dream.

In addition, Hongyue has a beautiful appearance, and even when she is killing people, she is still full of beauty.

"She's really a saint!"

"Didn't she go out? Why is she back at this time?"

"Oh, what a bad time!"

"Although we are deeply moved that she rushed back to rescue us at this critical moment, the situation is now hopeless. With her own strength, not only will she be unable to turn the tide, but she will only sacrifice her life in vain!"

In addition to the practitioners from the three major forces of Xuansha Hall, Qitian Sect, and Skull Valley, the people from the Netherworld Hall who were surrounded at the entrance of the inner hall also recognized Hongyue.

only,

After the initial surprise, everyone began to worry.

No matter how strong Hongyue is, he is ultimately just the best among the younger generation.

Facing the strong men of the older generation, they are simply not enough.

In addition, they are outnumbered, and once the people from the three major forces come to their senses, the situation will be reversed.

"Yue'er, what are you doing back?"

Nangong Can scolded: "Just leave quickly and leave us alone!"

Hongyue also heard it,

But he turned a deaf ear.

The metal sword in his hand continued to swing back and forth.

Anyone who was drawn would either have his arms or legs broken, his head removed, or be severed in half.

With one whip each, he caught the people from the three major forces off guard.

but,

Just as everyone expected, this devastating offensive did not last long.

When the people from the three major forces reacted and formed a battle formation, they were able to withstand Hong Yue's fierce offensive and even showed signs of being surrounded.

"Humph, you little bastard, how dare you attack us from behind?"

Zheng Jiao'e, the leader of the Weeping Heaven Sect, snorted coldly, "If you hadn't come, we would have been looking for you, but we didn't expect you to come to us on your own initiative!"

"Old witch, isn't it despicable that you teamed up to launch a surprise attack on our Netherworld Palace?"

Hong Yue casually beat a Skull Valley cultivator to death and angrily shouted, "Someone came here to challenge this Saint Lady in a duel. What's the point of relying on numbers?"

"One-on-one?"

Zheng Jiao'e raised her eyebrows and said contemptuously, "I am somewhat afraid of your master, Nangong Can, but you, a young man, dare to think of competing with me. You are simply overestimating your own abilities!"

"What? You don't dare?"

Hong Yue continued sarcastically, "You are the current leader of the Weeping Heaven Sect after all. You wouldn't be so afraid to accept a challenge from a junior like me, would you?"

"You little bitch, your provocation is useless to me!"

Zheng Jiao'e sneered, "Aren't you just trying to buy time and give your fellow disciples a chance to catch their breath? This Sect Master won't let you do that!"

As she spoke, she waved her slender hand, "Let's go together and take down that stinky girl Hongyue!"

"yes!"

Everyone from the Qitian Sect responded and immediately surrounded them.

Hongyue was self-aware and immediately withdrew, not giving the opponent any chance to encircle her.

However, she didn't retreat very far.

After getting away from a safe distance, she went around to the other side and used the freely retractable metal whip in her hand to continuously attack the marginal practitioners of the three major forces.

“Puff, puff, puff!”

After a quick attack, it was quite effective.

The crowd failed to surround her, and instead she killed more than a dozen people.

“That’s enough!”

Qiu Tianmang, the master of Xuansha Hall, roared, "Hongyue, you want a duel, right? How about I fight you for a few moves?"

"Master Qiu, you knew it was this little girl's conspiracy, but you still fell for it?" Zheng Jiao'e, the leader of the Qitian Sect, was a little depressed.

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