Peerless Divine Emperor

C1221



C1221

1Boom! Boom! Boom!    

    

The ten protectors continued to bombard him.    

    

Jing Yunxiao and the others struggled to hold on.    

    

The entire defensive formation was shaking violently once more, and it was filled with activity.    

    

With all this commotion, Jing Yunxiao and the others were still in a worse state. Even with the Immortal Crane Clan's disk treasure as the central hub, it was only a sudden inspiration, so the results were naturally not as good.    

    

Furthermore, in order to maintain the defensive arrays, Jing Yunxiao and the others had already used up a lot of Vital Spirit.    

    

Although the Ten Protectors had also used up a lot of Vital Spirit s.    

    

However, they were still Martial Saint level Fifth Level Martial Cultivator.    

    

He was much stronger than Jing Yunxiao in all aspects.    

    

Boom! Boom! Boom!    

    

Another series of impacts.    

    

After this charge.    

    

Crack.    

    

The entire defensive formation could no longer support the pillars.    

    

It shattered right in front of everyone's eyes.    

    

Pfft pfft.    

    

Jing Yunxiao, who was mainly controlling the formation, also spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. His complexion had also become a lot paler.    

    

"Haha, a group of ignorant fellows. Let's see how you will resist now."    

    

The scrawny Protector sneered.    

    

He was the one who spoke the most.    

    

"These people are obviously trying to stall for time. Don't waste any more time. Just kill the rest of them and bring that brat back to the Lightning Killing Hall."    

    

The Grand Elder was much colder.    

    

His killing intent did not weaken in the slightest.    

    

He then continued to lead the other nine Protectors in their fierce attacks.    

    

A killing move was revealed as it headed straight for Jing Yunxiao and the others.    

    

"Fight them to the death."    

    

"Right, we're all going for broke."    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Bing Wanfeng, the Tianfeng Clan, and many of the people who stood by Jing Yunxiao's side all decided to go all out.    

    

It looked like he was going to fight to the death with the ten protectors.    

    

But at this moment.    

    

"Leng Feng, I haven't seen you in years. I didn't expect you to still be alive. Forget about being alive, since when did you like to bully the weak? I despised you before, but now I despise you even more."    

    

A slightly aged, yet imposing voice suddenly resounded through the entire area.    

    

Hearing this voice, the ten protectors' expressions turned cold.    

    

Jin Meng was overjoyed.    

    

"Xiao Huang, it's our Martial Hall's Zhu Zheng Hall Elder. Our reinforcements have arrived."    

    

Jin Meng said excitedly beside Jing Yunxiao.    

    

He had thought that he would die.    

    

There is no doubt about it now.    

    

After Jin Meng finished speaking, the space around them began to tremble.    

    

Then it would be visible.    

    

Several figures appeared out of nowhere.    

    

There were hundreds of figures.    

    

They were all Martial Saints.    

    

Seeing so many Martial Saints appear, everyone's jaw dropped to the ground in shock.    

    

When did the Archaeopterygium have so many Martial Saints?    

    

You know.    

    

Even if it was an ancient family, the number of Martial Saints in each family could be counted on one hand.    

    

Although quite a few people knew about it.    

    

Since the Martial Hall had caused even the Thunder Slaughter Hall to tremble in fear and they had been unable to eradicate it even after so many years, it must be because their strength was not simple. However, they had not expected so many Martial Saints to appear as soon as the Martial Hall appeared.    

    

Especially the old man in the lead.    

    

He had a radiant face and a unique temperament.    

    

He was like a boulder made of pine and cypress. Just by standing there, he gave off a feeling of vigor.    

    

From Jin Meng's words, he knew that he was the Elder of Martial Hall, Zhu Zheng.    

    

This person's cultivation base was at least at the fifth level of the Martial Saint Realm.    

    

And the people behind him.    

    

There were also several Martial Saint realm Fifth Level Martial Cultivator.    

    

Visible.    

    

The person that Martial Hall had sent this time was also not an ordinary person.    

    

The moment they appeared, they immediately stood in front of Jing Yunxiao and the others.    

    

The attacks of the ten protectors of the Thunder Slaughter Hall were all dispersed.    

    

The moment these people appeared, Jing Yunxiao's gaze swept across all of them.    

    

However …    

    

Jing Yunxiao was a bit disappointed.    

    

Because he didn't know any of these people.    

    

Furthermore, there weren't any who looked familiar like him in his previous life.    

    

"You are Xiao Huang. You have such a heaven-defying talent at such a young age. The Great Wastelands are indeed filled with talented people."    

    

After dispersing the attacks of the ten protectors from the Hall of Thunderclap, the Chilling Blade arrived in front of Jing Yunxiao.    

    

When he saw Jing Yunxiao, who was only in his early twenties, emitting the aura of a Martial Saint, he was also stunned.    

    

After that, he was overjoyed.    

    

"Jin Meng had already reported your situation to Martial Hall long ago. Although you haven't joined our Martial Hall yet, you helped us obtain the Supreme Pagoda and also helped us safely evacuate a branch of the Martial Hall. In terms of emotions, our Martial Hall should properly thank you. "    

    

"So, don't worry. Today, no one will dare to touch you in the slightest." If someone dares to touch you, my Martial Hall will definitely dismember his body into a million pieces. "    

    

Without waiting for Jing Yunxiao to reply, Chilling Blade added.    

    

From here you can tell, refrigerated front Jing Yunxiao is very appreciative.    

    

"The elder is too kind. This time, we have to thank the elder for coming to save us."    

    

Jing Yunxiao also clasped his hands towards him very politely.    

    

"There's no need to be so courteous. Even though you didn't join our Martial Hall, you are already a distinguished guest of our Martial Hall. Your matter is a matter of our Martial Hall."    

    

Zhu Zheng said with a smile.    

    

They truly treated Jing Yunxiao as if he was their own person.    

    

"He actually isn't someone from the Martial Hall? Yet they allowed Martial Hall, which they have always been unwilling to show themselves in front of the world, to be rescued by such a large crowd? "    

    

Everyone was shocked.    

    

Martial Hall.    

    

Hardly so blatantly.    

    

In the crowd's impression, people with Martial Hall lived in darkness.    

    

at least he wouldn't reveal his identity with Martial Hall.    

    

But this time was completely different.    

    

So when they saw Zhu Zheng and the other Martial Hall disciples arrive, everyone's first reaction was: So Jing Yunxiao was raised by Martial Hall. So Jing Yunxiao was so heaven defying, no wonder even the ten protectors of the Thunder Slaughter Hall personally came to capture Jing Yunxiao.    

    

But now.    

    

Everything was in disarray.    

    

Jing Yunxiao wasn't someone from the Martial Hall.    

    

Zhu Zheng didn't even know him.    

    

However, the Martial Hall had mobilized so many people for Jing Yunxiao.    

    

Unbelievable.    

    

"Zhu Zheng, I didn't think that you, an old fogey, would actually come. However, this is for the best. Today, all of your Martial Hall will be counted as one, so don't even think about leaving this place alive. And do you think we won't take him away just because you intentionally said that he wasn't one of your Martial Hall? "    

    

Seeing the arrival of the Martial Hall, Leng Feng's face grew slightly more serious at the start.    

    

But then he laughed again.    

    

He didn't seem surprised.    

    

It wasn't unexpected.    

    

Moreover.    

    

He even had the attitude that the other party was about to suffer.    

    

"Chilling Blade, do you think that you ten protectors are a match for our Martial Hall? All these years, your Thunder Slaughter Hall has harmed many people from my Martial Hall, and I have never tried to settle my score with your Thunder Slaughter Hall. "Since we have met today, let's fight."    

    

"It's about time to properly settle the scores between us."    

    

The aura on Zhu Zheng's body instantly gushed out like a ferocious flood.    

    

Not only was he fearless.    

    

Instead, he was filled with the desire to do battle.    

    

It was like a huge battle …. Urgent.    

    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]    

    

    

    


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