Protect Our Clan Leader Chapter 1945: 183: The Immortal Supreme Descends! The Most T

Chapter 1945: Chapter 183: The Immortal Supre Descends! The Most Tragic in History_6

The unexpected rescue plunged the scene into silence.

Many human captives breathed heavily, a mix of surprise, disbelief, and a bit of bewildernt and confusion.

Only the Demon Clan dungeon guards were suddenly jolted awake and imdiately charged at Wang Ying Xuan and Lan Wanyi.

Leading them was a Lord-level demon.

Its strength was roughly equivalent to a human in the mid-stage Divine Power Territory, with extraordinary combat ability, making it unlikely for soone like Wang Ying Xuan to win against it.

However, Wang Ying Xuan clearly ca prepared.

Unperturbed, she raised her hand to take out the “Immortal Supre Order,” activating it on the spot.

In the next mont.

A surge of imnse and boundless Immortal Spirit Qi rushed in from the heavens and earth, quickly forming a human figure in front of her.

The figure was clad in flowing white robes, exuding an ethereal charm, unmistakably the Immortal Supre.

And when this projection appeared, an overwhelming and terrifying pressure erupted at that instant.

The Lord-level demon’s eyes bulged, nearly paralyzed by shock.

An Immortal Supre projection?!

Is this human girl crazy, summoning an Immortal Supre projection right off the bat?

Yet before it could recover from the shock, the summoned Immortal Supre projection raised a hand, already holding a sword technique at its fingertips.

In the blink of an eye.

A pure white Sword Energy, ford entirely from Sword Intent, slashed down overhead.

The frightening blade’s edge tore through space, unleashing an aura that made all demons’ scalps tingle.

“Swish!”

Amid the sweeping Sword Energy, all demons below the Lord-level were instantly cut down, collapsing into lifeless bodies.

Only the Lord-level demon reacted quickly enough to flee in terror, dodging the first sword beam. However, how could the Immortal Supre’s sword be so easily evaded?

Not far in its escape, another sword beam closed in, decapitating it.

“Immortal Supre is mighty!”

Wang Ying Xuan and Lan Wanyi imdiately clapped and cheered, faces full of admiration.

“Wang Ying Xuan!” The suddenly summoned Immortal Supre wasn’t fooled by their antics, instead glaring angrily, “How did you get Zhang Huaibing’s Immortal Supre Order? And who allowed you pack of wretched creatures onto the extraterritorial battlefield?”

“Didn’t the Suiyun Princess inform you?” Wang Ying Xuan blinked, her face looking innocent.

“Inform of what?” the Immortal Supre roared, “She only sent word to saying there was a significant operation and asked to pay attention… Wait, am I questioning you or are you questioning ?”

“Immortal Supre, the ti is urgent, there’s no ti to explain,” Wang Ying Xuan hastily said, “Anyway, you’re already summoned, so just follow my orders and get to work.”

“What?” The Immortal Supre nearly dissipated his energy in frustration.

Who’s the Immortal Supre here, you or ?

He, the mighty Immortal Supre, being bossed around by juniors – what dignity is this?! Does he not require face?

“Zhang Huaibing, why are you still standing around? Organize everyone to swiftly escape,” Wang Ying Xuan shouted towards the cells.

“Yuxuan elder sister, I’m trapped by a Soul Lock, I can’t even break out of the cell!” Zhang Huaibing looked aggrieved and innocent.

“Alright, alright, stop wasting ti.”

Wang Ying Xuan and Lan Wanyi rapidly advanced, beginning to aggressively dismantle the cell doors one by one.

At that mont, Lan Wanyi was accompanied by a Puppet, also helping dismantle the cells. This Puppet was even at Divine Mastery Realm Level, replacing her forr Purple Abode Realm Puppet.

Clearly, the Suiyun Lan Family, although just a Third-Class Aristocratic Families, was quite wealthy, considering Lan Wanyi as the family’s top inheritor and future hope.

“Immortal Supre, don’t just stand there watching the show?” Wang Ying Xuan shouted, “Co help us quickly.”

“You little brat~”

The Immortal Supre was furious.

In his lifeti, it was the first ti he was summoned just to kill a few small fry, then asked to help break cell doors. He was the mighty Immortal Supre, can’t you give him so prestigious tasks?

Nevertheless, though enraged, the Immortal Supre said nothing further.

He understood, now was not the ti to argue with Wang Ying Xuan. He’d settle accounts with the little devil later.

With a snap of his fingers, dozens of sword beams shot forward, and in just a few monts, all the cell doors were shattered.

The freed captives excitedly gathered to pay respects, “Greetings, Immortal Supre, thank you for saving us.”

“Enough~ keep quiet all of you, anyone who speaks will be dealt with by martial law,” Wang Ying Xuan ordered, “Immortal Supre, help Zhang Huaibing unlock the Soul Lock, everyone else follow into the underground passage to escape the Demonic King Fortress.”

“Quick, quick, quick, follow down.”

Lan Wanyi imdiately started leading the Puppet, directing the crowd into the underground passage.

The Immortal Supre rolled his eyes, glaring at Wang Ying Xuan, yet dutifully unlocked Zhang Huaibing’s Soul Lock.

He knew, in such situations, a single leader was crucial, and Wang Ying Xuan was handling that well.

“Huai Bing, didn’t you say the Suiyun Princess had given up on us?” Wu Mingyan asked, approaching Zhang Huaibing in shock.

The series of events was too quick, she hadn’t yet grasped what was happening.

“That was to deceive the Demons,” Zhang Huaibing explained with pride, “Sister Mingyan, how’s my acting skills?”

“Deceive…”

Wu Mingyan’s expression briefly shifted, just as she was about to continue questioning, Wang Ying Xuan threw a brick at Wu Mingyan’s feet, coldly saying, “There won’t be a next ti.”