Both of their faces were slightly flushed, and white steam rose from their heads.
Clearly, they had rushed over here.
Huang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Highness, please forgive us, we finally made it."
Chu Zhiyuan smiled: "You've worked hard on your journey."
"Your Highness is too polite," Tao Haoran clasped his fist in salute: "Your Highness, then we will deal with him first."
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Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "A thousand-person sacrifice, utterly deranged and deserving of death, I trouble the two of you to execute justice on behalf of Heaven!"
"Haha—" Zheng Tu suddenly looked up and laughed.
Chu Zhiyuan and the others looked over.
Zheng Tu shook his head and said: "What a Highness, what a Chu Zhiyuan!"
Chu Zhiyuan stared at him coldly.
He felt extreme anger and disgust towards this Zheng Tu before him.
Slaughtering over a thousand people in one fell swoop, completely devoid of humanity, he should not be treated as one of their own.
But at the same time, his heart was filled with vigilance.
This Zheng Tu was extremely dangerous and had the ability to kill him.
He absolutely could not let him go today.
But at the same time, he had to be extremely wary of his backlash.
These evil sect grandmasters possessed alien power from beyond the heavens, and had to be killed instantly, not giving them a chance to perish together.
Not giving them a chance to activate the alien power from beyond the heavens.
Zheng Tu shook his head and said: "As expected of Chu Zhiyuan!"
Chu Zhiyuan frowned and looked towards the east.
Zheng Tu chuckled: "Sharp intuition, quick reaction!"
Huang Cheng frowned and said: "Your Highness—"
"There's another one," Chu Zhiyuan said coldly.
He had ambushed grandmasters, and the other side had done the same.
In the distance, a gray figure approached rapidly, arriving in front of them in the blink of an eye; it was a thin youth.
"Xu Lingfeng!" Zhou Zhijia spat out the three words through gritted teeth.
The thin youth floated down beside Zheng Tu, his appearance was that of a weasel with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks, and a wretched appearance.
However, his face was expressionless, his coldness and numbness as if he had no emotions, and he glanced at Zhou Zhijia as if he didn't recognize him.
Zhou Zhijia couldn't help but question: "Xu Lingfeng, did you kill those people?"
Xu Lingfeng gave him a indifferent glance, too lazy to answer.
At this time, Huang Cheng transmitted his voice to Chu Zhiyuan: "Your Highness, let's retreat first."
Chu Zhiyuan's lips moved slightly: "We might not be able to retreat, once we retreat, we will be chased and beaten."
Huang Cheng said: "These two guys are very strange, I'm not confident."
Chu Zhiyuan said: "When will Mr. Feng and the others arrive?"
"I estimate they won't make it in time," Huang Cheng said.
Chu Zhiyuan said: "Then we can only fight for it first, we can only have a chance to retreat if we injure them."
"Then let's fight for it," Huang Cheng said solemnly.
"My attack can interfere with their minds..." Chu Zhiyuan and Huang Cheng analyzed and responded with tactics.
Zhou Zhijia shouted angrily: "Xu Lingfeng, are you mute? Don't you dare admit it?"
"It was me," Xu Lingfeng said indifferently: "No need to be so excited, the law of the jungle, that's all, Zhou Zhijia, you could have avoided this calamity, but you insisted on seeking death, so I can only fulfill you."
"Hehe—" Zheng Tu laughed: "Considering that we were once comrades, I will let you die a little more quickly."
Zhou Zhijia said coldly: "If you dare to kill the Holy Maiden of my sect, you will surely die even if you escape to the ends of the earth!"
Meng Canglan gently shook her head.
"We will leave the Eastern Territory and go to Da Zhen or Da Meng," Xu Lingfeng said indifferently: "What can your Worry-Free Sect do to us?"
"You—" Zhou Zhijia gritted his teeth and glared, standing in front of Meng Canglan: "Holy Maiden, you take a step first."
Meng Canglan sighed and said: "Senior Brother Zhou, don't waste your breath with them, let's just leave."
She turned her head to look at Chu Zhiyuan: "Your Highness, it is my dereliction of duty."
Chu Zhiyuan had already finished talking with Huang Cheng, and smiled: "If you want to complain, you can only complain that I was too adventurous, I dared to come here even though I felt there was danger, it's also because my cultivation has become stronger and I started to swell, don't blame others."
Originally, he thought that with his intuition, he could avoid dangerous places, or even brush past them.
He didn't expect them to have secret techniques and launch a surprise attack, he can only say that he shouldn't underestimate the heroes of the world.
But he had already added insurance for himself, letting Huang Cheng and Tao Haoran follow behind him, ready to support him at any time.
There are also two other grandmasters rushing over.
After discovering four dangerous places, he began to send messages to the Grandmaster's Mansion, and then transferred two more grandmasters over.
After all, the other two grandmasters were rushing over from Yujing, and they might not make it in time.
"Let's go our separate ways," Meng Canglan said.
Their battle with the grandmasters will not only not affect the battle, but will also be a burden.
They are vulnerable and pose no threat in front of the grandmasters.
With two grandmasters facing two grandmasters, they can escape safely.
"Leave?" Zheng Tu chuckled: "Are you underestimating us too much? Are you underestimating the power of this two-thousand-person sacrifice too much?"
As he spoke, he flashed behind Meng Canglan and was about to kill her with a palm strike.
"Ding—" A flying knife appeared behind her, shooting towards Zheng Tu's palm.
The flying knife was hit, suspended in mid-air and constantly trembling, about to fall.
Chu Zhiyuan's face was solemn.
Tao Haoran followed closely, flashed behind Zheng Tu, and struck out with a palm, Zheng Tu flashed and disappeared, and then flashed behind Chu Zhiyuan.
A bright moon slowly rose from Chu Zhiyuan's waist.
The Bright Moon Saber met Zheng Tu's palms.
The Bright Moon Saber collided with Zheng Tu's right palm, making a sound of metal clashing.
Chu Zhiyuan felt that the spiritual power was indeed strange, it could be hard or soft, this saber strike on his right palm was like striking iron and stone, and the violent force rebounded back, about to crash into his internal organs.
His whole body suddenly lit up, and scales faintly appeared in the golden light, dispersing this violent force.
The Bilo True Robe suddenly bulged like a ball.
He flew horizontally for more than ten steps, spun his feet, stepped out of a strange footwork to unload the violent force, and stood firmly.
Zheng Tu's figure stagnated.
This saber attack was a strike that Chu Zhiyuan condensed with the soul of the saber.
Chu Zhiyuan suffered a spiritual power rebound, and Zheng Tu was also affected by the soul of the saber under the surprise attack.
Huang Cheng appeared silently behind him and slapped the back of his head.
Others didn't know Chu Zhiyuan's skills, but Huang Cheng knew, the two had discussed this, so they were prepared early and launched a charged strike.
Zheng Tu wanted to react, but found that his spirit was affected, and a knife was messing around in his mind.
Before he could react, the back of his head had already been hit by a palm.
He never expected this situation, never expected that he would die just after stepping into the grandmaster stage.
Darkness instantly surged before his eyes, about to be swallowed by darkness,
Unwilling, he was about to perish together.
"!" A white light shot out from his right eye and shot out from the back of his head.
He was immediately completely enveloped in darkness.
"Bang!" He fell silently to the ground.
The white light, carrying red and white juice, shot towards Xu Lingfeng, who was already entangled with Tao Haoran.
Xu Lingfeng was expressionless, wary of Chu Zhiyuan's flying knife, and flashed to avoid it.
The speed of the white light slowed down.
Before Xu Lingfeng could breathe a sigh of relief, he found that the self-light was already close at hand.
This is the way of fast and slow.
The long knife at his waist was suddenly drawn out and slashed towards the white light.
Having just stepped into the grandmaster stage, he was still more accustomed to using his original weapon.
The long knife accurately and quickly slashed the flying knife.
Just as he showed a smile, the smile stopped.
He actually slashed at a phantom, and the flying knife was already close at hand, in front of his forehead.
This is the way of reality and illusion.
He roared and turned his body violently, and several afterimages appeared in his body, already pushing his movement technique to the extreme.
But the flying knife turned a corner and accurately shot his ear.
With spiritual energy protecting his body, the flying knife stagnated.
However, the spiritual energy failed to completely block the soul of the saber attack in the flying knife.
His figure paused.
Huang Cheng and Tao Haoran's palms hit the back of his head and his chest respectively.
"Bang!" He slowly fell to the ground and died.
