After Yang Chen fell to the ground, the others rushed up to surround Kun Bai.
Although crossbow arrows occasionally flew towards them, they had little effect on the people from Asura Hall.
Kun Bai frowned as he looked around.
"I’m only giving you one chance, leave now!" Kun Bai stood arrogantly, speaking indifferently, without regarding any of them.
Yang Chen coughed and said to ng Po: "Go! Take them and leave! This isn’t your battle!"
ng Po shook her head.
If it weren’t for Yang Chen, she might have been dead by now, or living a life worse than death in so place.
Yang Chen had saved her.
Taught her many things.
Gave her the life she wanted, learned more things, and saw more of what she wanted to see.
Her life was given by Yang Chen!
Not just hers, everyone’s life here was given by Yang Chen.
So, ng Po shook her head, said to Yang Chen: "Master, you said it wrong! Maybe I should listen to you, but definitely not now! Your battle is our battle! If you die, we can’t live alone!"
Yang Chen shook his head, grabbed ng Po’s arm, and shouted to everyone: "Get down! This is not your business!"
However, none from Asura Hall moved, their eyes were fixed on Kun Bai, ready to strike at any mont.
Yang Chen shouted: "Are you all crazy? Not even listening to my orders?"
Yang Cao said solemnly: "Then let us disobey once!"
"Swear allegiance unto death!"
"Rather die than surrender!"
"Protect Our King!"
Purple Cultivator said solemnly: "ng Po, take the boss away!"
"Okay!" ng Po nodded, pulling Yang Chen to leave.
But Yang Chen’s feet seed glued to the ground, not moving an inch.
"Master! Go!" ng Po pleaded, looking at Yang Chen.
Yang Chen shook his head, staring at Purple Cultivator: "Purple Cultivator! What did you promise !"
Purple Cultivator shook his head, "Boss, I’m sorry! If I had to choose again, I would still do the sa! We’d rather die to protect you! Without you, what is Asura Hall called by that na!"
"Asura Hall!!!" Ye Xin heard these three words, her whole body trembled suddenly, stopping her struggle.
She seed to have heard the words Asura Hall!
What’s going on?
Ye Xin was a bit confused.
Wasn’t Yang Chen the Dragon King?
How was he connected to Asura Hall?
ng Po...
Asura Hall!
Could it be... this ng Po is the ng Po of Asura Hall?
Yang Chen... is the Asura King?
Information about Asura Hall from her fifth uncle surged in Ye Xin’s mind.
Giving life to protect Fla Country.
Standing up for people from Fla Country on Lijia Continent.
After disappearing, there were reports claiming the Asura King might have co to Fla Country.
But Ye Xin never thought that the Asura King was right by her side!
The man she once painstakingly investigated and searched for had always been beside her.
Asura King... Dragon King... the world’s two most outstanding n were the sa person, and... he was her man!
At this mont, Ye Xin could not help but feel proud inside.
She had long seen that this group of people was extraordinary, that murderous aura, that fierce montum was sothing no ordinary person could match.
It turns out these people were all Death Gods from Asura Hall!
No wonder!
Ye Xin felt a sense of sudden realization.
But after the excitent, looking at the people on the rooftop, Ye Xin still felt worried.
The people from Asura Hall were strong, but Kun Bai was stronger!
Could the people from Asura Hall defeat Kun Bai?
Ye Xin was unsure, filled with worry.
On the peak of Fla Palace.
Yang Chen said solemnly: "I’ll say it again, this is my battle, all of you retreat!"
"No!" ng Po said solemnly: "We want to take you away!"
"What did you just say?" Kun Bai sneered, staring at ng Po: "I seem to have heard soone saying they want to take Yang Chen away?"
"That’s right! I said it!" ng Po stood up, staring coldly at Kun Bai.
"Then I’m sorry!" Kun Bai sneered: "Nobody can take Yang Chen away! I must bring him back to the Sect to be punished! And as for you, I advise you to leave quickly. I don’t wish to engage with you, or else I’ll make you stay here completely!"
"Then we are also sorry!" Purple Cultivator said coldly: "Yang Chen, we must take away!"
"Then you’re looking for death!" Kun Bai’s face changed, shouting angrily.
"Then let’s see!" Purple Cultivator snorted, shouting: "Go!"
Instantly, everyone rushed towards Kun Bai.
Yang Chen saw this and imdiately roared: "Stop it!"
He knew, the people from Asura Hall were no match for Kun Bai!
But now the people from Asura Hall were determined to protect their leader, refusing to retreat!
Seeing this, Kun Bai snorted, his sleeves like large fans, he suddenly flung them, throwing Purple Cultivator and two others away.
The short pitchfork in his hand blocked two sharp swords, kicking out and sending the person flying.
Seeing this scene, Yang Chen’s eyes almost burst with rage.
"Don’t go! Co back to !"
But no one listened to him.
One, two...
Watching several brothers coughing up blood and being thrown back, Yang Chen wanted to dismber Kun Bai!
At this ti, Yang Cao charged, shouting angrily, wielding a dagger, and stabbed towards Kun Bai.
Kun Bai snorted, deflecting Yang Cao’s dagger, then slapped Yang Cao’s chest.
Plop!
Blood spewed from Yang Cao’s mouth as he flew back four or five ters, rolling off the eaves onto the city wall.
At this mont, Kun Bai’s face suddenly changed.
He saw his palm was turning dark purple!
Poisoned!
"Despicable! Using poison!" Kun Bai was furious.
Earlier, Yang Cao knew he couldn’t beat Kun Bai, so he poisoned himself, knowing that the mont Kun Bai struck him, he would be poisoned!
Feeling the intensity of the poison, Kun Bai quickly took out a pill to consu.
At this ti, soone roared: "Don’t let him take the dicine!"
"Quick!"
At once, a group charged with a fierce assault again.
Kun Bai was furious, the poisonous blood had started spreading in his body, affecting his strength.
Under the siege of everyone, Kun Bai was struck with several cuts, sustaining serious injuries.
However, Kun Bai also managed to knock everyone down.
Then, Kun Bai hurriedly swallowed the pill, and his face eased a little.
At this ti, ng Po stood up.
Now, only she was left!
Yang Chen quickly grabbed ng Po, saying solemnly: "Don’t go!"
ng Po shook off Yang Chen’s arm, staring at Kun Bai, drawing out the twin daggers at her waist.
She took a step forward, then stopped, saying solemnly: "Master, you know I like you, right!"
"Silly girl! Co back!" Yang Chen struggled to stand up, aggravating his internal injuries, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"No! My life... was given by you! When my parents died in the bombing, I should have been captured and sold as a slave. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t know where I would be now, a sex slave sowhere, it was you who gave life and a future!" ng Po said solemnly.
"Don’t say that!" Yang Chen stood up, gripping the Yunlai Dagger tightly: "I saved you not to have you return the favor, I just wanted you to have your own life, live better, not sacrifice your life! Co back! This isn’t your battle, your life has a long way to go, shouldn’t be lost here!"
ng Po glanced back at Yang Chen, laughing lightly: "If... without you, my life would be aningless!"
After speaking, ng Po charged towards Kun Bai, shouting.
Seeing this, the pupils in Yang Chen’s hawk-like eyes contracted sharply, and he roared angrily: "ng Po!"
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