"Burning Primordial Spirit!?"
Seeing the mysterious, almost illusory flas on the newcor, Tong Hai’s pupils contracted, exclaiming aloud.
"Elder Sun Peng!?"
Jiang Chen recognized the newcor’s face and shouted in astonishnt.
"Jiang Chen, you are the academy’s best student; you mustn’t die here!"
Sun Peng glanced at Jiang Chen, chuckling lightly, "A hundred years ago, I let the academy down. Today, let use this old life to do sothing for the academy!"
"Sun Peng!"
Through the light curtain ford by the Dark Force, Sang Zhenye felt a fierce tremor in his heart upon seeing Sun Peng blocking Hei Mo and Tong Hai.
Sun Peng started burning his Primordial Spirit the mont he appeared, ready to die here!
"Elder Sun Peng, from today on, I, on behalf of Changlin Academy, revoke your expulsion. If you survive today, you will surely have a place among the academy’s elders!"
Sang Zhenye spoke solemnly.
A trace of delight flashed in Sun Peng’s eyes as he looked at Sang Zhenye and laughed to the sky, "Haha! To obtain the forgiveness of the academy’s inspecting elder before dying, I, Sun Peng, can die without regret!"
"Bastard!"
Hei Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glaring coldly at Sun Peng, then turning to shout at Tong Hai, "Old Tong Hai, you hold off this old guy, and I’ll kill Jiang Chen. I’ll bear the academy’s enmity, how about it?"
At these words, Tong Hai gave Hei Mo a peculiar look, a hint of surprise in his eyes. Hei Mo was willing to risk offending Changlin Academy just to kill Jiang Chen?
But now was not the ti to think too much; if Qiu Ying really brought people from the Heavenly Sword Sect, and their two Integration Realm experts arrived, Jiang Chen might truly escape.
Tong Hai was unaware of the relationship between the Heavenly Sword Sect and Zhang Yubo, only knowing Tang Lin was a descendant of Zhang Yubo.
"Okay!"
Tong Hai nodded, advancing to attack Sun Peng.
Sun Peng’s face changed, shouting urgently to Jiang Chen, "Jiang Chen, go! If possible, take care of my granddaughter Qiao’er!"
Bang bang bang!
A series of booming sounds erupted as Sun Peng and Tong Hai clashed fiercely.
Swish!
Jiang Chen gritted his teeth and his figure flickered as he flew towards the dense forest once more; he couldn’t stay, his presence would only be a burden.
At this mont, he suddenly understood Yan Hu and the others’ feelings on Yuan Star, that sense of watching others fight for him while being helpless himself, making him quite uncomfortable.
He wasn’t without ans, but he absolutely couldn’t kill both Tong Hai and Hei Mo simultaneously.
Sun Peng had burned his Primordial Spirit for maximum combat power, yet despite reaching the late Integration Realm, he couldn’t defeat Tong Hai; once his Primordial Spirit was spent, he would perish!
And Sang Zhenye was entangled by the two of Tong He, unable to assist montarily. Even if he killed Hei Mo, his ans would be exhausted, and with Tong Hai determined to kill him, he had no recourse.
Therefore, Jiang Chen had to escape; he couldn’t let Sun Peng die in vain!
"Haha, kid, still trying to escape? Stay here!"
A burst of wild laughter sounded, as Hei Mo’s figure flickered, blocking Jiang Chen’s path, the Great Dao Divine Light appearing, with a large dark claw erging from the sky, viciously grabbing at Jiang Chen.
"Hei Mo! If you harm him, Black Wind Stronghold will be wiped out!"
Sang Zhenye’s roar echoed again.
His whole body erupted into blazing flas, a crystal in his brow flickered with scorching fire, bursting forth, fiery flas full of Dao Rhythm surged from it, fiercely attacking the surrounding dark light curtain.
Sang Zhenye unleashed the Dao Seed, fighting desperately.
The layer of darkness enveloping Sang Zhenye rapidly dissolved, nearly shattered under the flas’ devour!
"Hah!"
"Thinking you can break free, it’s not that easy!"
The two of Tong He shouted, a hint of ruthlessness in their eyes, dark brilliance erging from their brows as they released their Dao Seeds, emitting dark Divine Light, soaring to the sky, with the dark Great Dao Divine Light instantly enveloping, reinforcing the dark light curtain.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Flas burned furiously as Sang Zhenye clenched his teeth, continuously driving the Dao Seed’s power; yet with Tong He’s desperate obstruction, they reached a deadlock.
Hei Mo glanced at Sang Zhenye’s situation, a cold smile curled at his lips, utterly ignoring Sang Zhenye’s threat, the dark claw descending like a tidal wave, prepared to strike Jiang Chen hard.
"Bastard!"
Resolve flashed in Sun Peng’s eyes, ignoring Tong Hai’s attack, his figure flickered towards Hei Mo.
Annoyed fury flashed in Tong Hai’s eyes as Sun Peng’s actions completely disregarded his attacks, stirring feelings of humiliation.
"You’re courting death!"
Tong Hai roared, his body erupting with vast Great Dao Divine Light, a thick dark pillar shooting down from the black ocean above onto Tong Hai’s palm, with a massive hand erging, striking fiercely at Sun Peng’s back.
Bang!
A deafening explosion sounded as the massive hand struck Sun Peng, his body stained with blood as dark Great Dao Force surged madly into him.
Pfft!
Zhang Peng spat a mouthful of blood but didn’t control the dark force within; instead, borrowing the power of the strike to rush faster towards Hei Mo.
Hei Mo glanced at Zhang Peng, a mocking smile at his lips; even desperately, Sun Peng couldn’t reach him before the attack landed.
"Jiang Chen, die!"
Hei Mo’s eyes revealed a cruel smile, a greedy gleam in his depths.
A bloodthirsty smile curled on Jiang Chen’s lips, an intense shade in his eyes as he shouted angrily, "You die first!"
Swish!
A dark mystical light shot from Jiang Chen’s brow, instantly reaching the unguarded Hei Mo.
"This is..."
Hei Mo instantly recognized Zhang Yubo’s Spirit Treasure Divine Weapon within the light, a fleeting delight and greed appearing on his face, neglecting to consider why Jiang Chen threw the Spirit Treasure Divine Weapon at this mont, grasping at the mystical light.
Buzz!
At that mont, a wild aura burst forth from the mystical light, with the dark hamr swelling into a giant hamr, extre wild aura radiating from it, chaotic nine-colored Divine Light erupting from the hamr.
"What?"
Hei Mo’s face changed dramatically, exclaiming, "You’re going to self-destruct the Spirit Treasure Divine Weapon?!"
Boom!
The sky-shaking explosion sounded, the surrounding space trembled, subtly, wisps of space cracks appeared at the explosion’s center.
The violent Qi Force scattered instantly, surging towards all directions.
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