Now Nangong Town has freed the two from the trap and sent them to the border of Zixiao Heaven Realm. Of course, they can escape from Zixiao Heavenly City by running. Nangong Town has also specially guarded here, so even if there are pursuers, Nangong Town will stop them.

But the problem is that if both of them ran away, what would happen to Zixiao Tiancheng? What would happen to Nangong Zhen, who was alone in resisting the pursuers? If Xingyue Sect did not have the strength to deal with Nangong Zhen, Nangong Zhen would not have to be so cautious.

With this move today, Nangong Zhen not only let the two go, but also represented that he recognized Jiang Zhige and recognized that Jiang Zhige was qualified to accompany Nangong Rou.

Putting aside the favor, given Jiang Zhige's character, how could he ignore his father-in-law's life and death? "Get out of here, you..."

"No need to hurry, Nangong Zhen, none of you can escape."

Nangong Zhen wanted to say something when an extremely cold voice suddenly came from the sky.

The three of them looked over when they heard the voice and saw that it was the skinny young man Yang Jing and the old man with white eyebrows.

Nangong Zhen's face changed slightly. It would take half a day to get from Xingyue Sect to Zixiao City even if it was fast. How could Yang Jing and the white-browed old man get here so quickly?

Yang Jing smiled grimly and said in a cold voice: "Nangong Zhen, your poor acting skills can't even fool that kid, and you still want to fool us?"

The two had long felt that something was wrong with Nangong Town, and had been guarding near Zixiao City just in case. They didn't expect that they would actually go to Nangong Town and try to send Nangong Rou away.

Nangong Zhen did not panic, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, take my daughter away quickly, I will stop them!"

"But uncle, you..."

"Stop being so hypocritical to me! I'm doing this for my daughter, not for you!"

Jiang Zhige wanted to fight alongside Nangong Zhen, but was interrupted by Nangong Zhen's angry voice.

Nangong Zhen resorted to this desperate measure in order to make his daughter happy. If Jiang Zhige died with him, how could Nangong Rou be happy?

The white-browed old man sneered and said to Yang Jing: "You go after the person you want, and I will stop Nangong Zhen."

Yang Jing nodded and ran towards Jiang Zhige and Nangong Rou like lightning.

Jiang Zhige's pupils shrank slightly. Yang Jing didn't look much older than him, but his whole body exuded the power of the Soul-Breaking Realm.

The Soul-Breaking Realm is not as good as the Yuanhai Realm. Even if Yang Jing's realm is not stable, Jiang Zhige cannot be his opponent.

Jiang Zhige no longer hesitated, took Nangong Rou's hand and ran out of Zixiaotian City.

"Do you think you can escape from me?"

Yang Jing sneered, revealing a look like a cat playing with a mouse.

Nangong Zhen tried to stop Yang Jing, but unfortunately the white-browed old man quickly stopped him.

"Nangong Zhen, I heard that you are very strong. Today I want to see if you have the strength to crush those at the same level."

The white-browed old man crossed his arms across his chest, and the might he exuded was so great that it was almost at the peak of the Myriad Realm, causing the void around him to tremble.

Nangong Zhen looked grim and could only hope that the two could escape Yang Jing's pursuit.

Yang Jing was very fast, perhaps even real lightning could not outrun him. Fortunately, Jiang Zhige's flying speed on the sword was not slow either, so he was not caught up in an instant.

Jiang Zhige looked back and found that Yang Jing was following behind him at a leisurely pace, and it seemed that he had not yet reached full speed.

"Rou'er, if you are caught up, just go ahead and live. As many as you can survive is a good one."

"Don't talk nonsense, let's die together!"

Jiang Zhige became more anxious after hearing this. He knew that Nangong Rou would not agree to leave alone, but he really hoped that Nangong Rou could survive.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Yang Jing, who was following behind, gritted his teeth, with murderous intent in his eyes.

He had been unhappy with Jiang Zhige for a long time. The reason why he did not rush to kill Jiang Zhige was that he wanted to take this opportunity to torture Jiang Zhige to death. Now that he saw a beauty willing to share life and death with Jiang Zhige, the murderous intent in his heart was even more intense.

"Die, bastard!"

Yang Jing didn't have the patience to tease Jiang Zhige anymore, so he waved his hand and sent a stream of spiritual power towards Jiang Zhige.

The speed of spiritual power was extremely fast, and Jiang Zhige could hardly dodge it. He could only take out the Tianjiu Fangxu Ji to try to parry.

The spiritual power instantly shattered the spiritual defense in front of Jiang Zhige. If his Tianjiufangxuji was not a spiritual weapon of his own natal Taoism, it would have been shattered as well.

After the impact, Jiang Zhige could escape, but in order to protect Nangong Rou behind him, he could only continue to use up the remaining spiritual power.

"Not bad, you bastard. You are just a Dao Seed Realm, but you can actually block my attack?"

Yang Jing had a gloomy look on his face. Although he didn't use his full strength, even an ordinary Yuan Hai realm cultivator could not block this spiritual power.

After the remaining force dissipated, Jiang Zhige lost his balance and could no longer control the spirit sword, and fell straight to the ground.

Bang! His body luckily hit the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Brother Zhige!"

Nangong Rou’s face turned pale and she quickly flew after him.

Yang Jing did not take it lightly and waved his hand to blow away the dust that blocked his view.

After the dust settled, Jiang Zhige was revealed, who was smashed into the ground. He struggled several times and tried to get up, but his injuries were too severe and moving would only make them worse.

Nangong Rou hurriedly came to Jiang Zhige and wanted to feed him healing pills.

Yang Jing snapped his fingers and released a stream of spiritual power, which instantly shattered the top-grade healing pill in Nangong Rou's hand.

He slowly walked towards the two of them and sneered, "What? You're not running away?"

Yang Jing was blinded by anger before, but now that he has calmed down, he has to thank Jiang Zhige. He was blinded by anger just now. If Jiang Zhige had not been able to block that spiritual power, Nangong Rou would definitely have been killed.

Nangong Rou supported Jiang Zhige with red eyes, and looked at Yang Jing and shouted angrily: "You scumbag! What on earth do you want to do!"

"I'm a scumbag? Come on, I'm your fiancé. If it weren't for him, we would be married tomorrow."

Yang Jing sneered and kept approaching the two of them.

"You, don't come over here."

Nangong Rou was a little panicked. Now her father was stopped by the white-browed old man and Jiang Zhige was also seriously injured. She had no one to rely on.

Yang Jing doesn't look like a good person. Who knows what he will do when he comes here? Seeing Nangong Rou's panic expression, Yang Jing was a little excited and grinned, "I'm here. What can you do to me?"

As he spoke, he quickened his pace and raised his hand to shoot a stream of spiritual power at Jiang Zhige.

Nangong Rou wanted to help Jiang Zhige block it, but unfortunately the spiritual power was too fast. If she could block it, Jiang Zhige would not have risked serious injury to confront the remaining spiritual power.

This time, Yang Jing used weaker force, and his spiritual power hit Jiang Zhige's chest directly. Although it made his injuries worse, it did not kill him directly.