Just as Liu Hailei was excited beyond asure, a sudden noise erupted at the entrance!
When Liu Hailei turned around, he couldn’t believe his eyes! My god, was that a distress signal? And such a dense one at that!
Wu Kun also saw the distress signal and a wild joy spread across his face. Impressive!
The Young Master truly lives up to his na, having actually brought people back with him!
Given the frequency of the distress signals, the Young Master’s team and Wei Dong’s team hadn’t suffered heavy losses! It seed he wouldn’t need to seek punishnt after all!
"Seventh Elder! Co quick! We can’t hold on any longer!" The voice of Yang Hui pierced through the Evil Spirits!
Without hesitation, Wu Kun dashed into the entrance.
Yang Hui’s team and Wei Dong’s team joined forces, covering for each other and coordinating their efforts, sohow managing to withstand the onslaught of four Evil Spirit Generals!
Fortunately, the entrance was too narrow, allowing only four Evil Spirit Generals to attack the two teams at once. Otherwise, if over a dozen Evil Spirit Generals had joined forces, the two teams would have been wiped out on the spot!
"Young Master, don’t panic, I’m here!"
With a swishing sound, Wu Kun leapt towards Yang Hui and with one punch killed the Evil Spirit General entangled with him!
Seeing Wu Kun rush in, Liu Hailei’s expression constantly changed, and he shouted, "Brothers, let’s charge, to save the Young Master! To save Brother Wei!"
"Kill those damned Evil Spirits!"
The disciples, having been frustrated by the Evil Spirit Tide, finally found an outlet for their rage, charging at the Evil Spirits as if their own lives didn’t matter!
With the addition of Wu Kun and the other disciples, the pressure on the two teams greatly diminished! They successfully burst out from the entrance!
"I’ll cover the rear, you all rush to the chanism!"
Wu Kun stood at the entrance, using his own strength to block all Evil Spirits and ghostly figures!
The disciples dared not delay, and quickly stood on the chanism.
Only after the final group of disciples was on the chanism did Wu Kun fiercely slap out his hand, using the recoil to fly onto the chanism himself.
Boom, boom, the chanism activated.
Wu Kun plopped down to the ground in exhaustion, his heart continuously filled with relief that the losses were within an acceptable range, and that several elite disciples were still alive.
...
After the first group of twenty disciples was teleported back, the Heavenly Secret Sect was thrown into chaos!
What happened? An Evil Spirit Tide in the outer region? Countless disciples dead or injured?
One by one, the Elders arrived at the teleportation point, eager to know as soon as possible whether their nephews and nieces were safe.
Zhou Tong also hurried to the teleportation point. Thankfully, he soon saw his son, Zhou Cong, who was unconscious but not critically hurt, and would recover after so rest.
Zhou Tong pinched the philtrum of Zhou Cong, who then groggily ca to his senses. Upon waking, Zhou Cong shouted, "Brother-in-law, run!"
Hm? Hearing Zhou Cong’s words, Zhou Tong’s expression beca grave as he surveyed his surroundings, but he couldn’t spot Yang Xiong anywhere!
Zhou Tong’s expression turned very ugly! Could it be that Yang Xiong had t with trouble?
"Seventh! Show yourself, dammit!" Zhou Tong emitted an ice-cold aura!
"Third Elder, the Seventh Elder is covering the rear." Wei Dong swallowed hard.
Zhou Tong turned to look at Wei Dong, his face expressionless as he asked, "If I rember correctly, Yang Xiong was in the sa team as you, wasn’t he?"
"Yes..." Wei Dong faced Zhou Tong with an honest gaze, feeling not a bit of regret. If he were given the chance to choose again, he would do the sa!
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