Pursued by the Top Grade Saintess after Engagement Annulled Chapter 166 - 164: The Rizhao Empire Martial Sovereign Squad

This terrifying resentful beast possesses only the power of a Tier Seven Sacred Beast, but with the augntation of resentnt, it actually faintly reaches the power of a Tier Nine Sacred Beast, a Celestial Tier Ninth Layer Martial Saint!

This frenzied exotic beast is just like the rumors, completely devoid of intelligence, with eyes full of only destruction and obliteration desires.

It rushes madly, stirring up a violent tornado, causing the surrounding spiritual power to beco chaotic.

The Overlord Blade Saintess Yun Xuezhi looks at it coldly.

She steps forward and raises the Yanyue Blade in her hand.

She draws the blade and strikes down swiftly!

The violent Sword Qi hurtles towards that resentful beast. With just a flash of the blade, a blood mist explodes instantly.

The body of the resentful beast is imdiately split in two, with its two halves flying dozens of ters forward before crashing heavily to the ground.

"To be at the celestial tier ninth layer martial saint level just upon entering the periphery, if it was other unfortunate martial artists who encountered it, they might have perished."

The Tyrannical Saintess Yun Xuezhi frowns and says, "Truly deserving of the infamous na of God Burial Valley."

The corpse of that Tier Nine Resentful Beast exudes a bloody sll, causing the faces of the ten won to change slightly.

"We need to leave quickly, the bloody sll will soon attract more powerful exotic beasts." The Celestial Sword Saintess Li Qingxue also frowns.

"Let’s go, we need to reach the core of the periphery quickly."

Xia Feng nods, then prepares to move forward.

As everyone is about to set off, suddenly, terrifying spiritual qi erupts densely from all around!

Ten terrifying figures leap into the sky, then land heavily on the ground.

They form a circle around Xia Feng and the ten won, looking at them grimly.

Soon after, they instantly unleash their own imposing aura.

A total of ten Yellow Tier Ninth Layer Martial Sovereigns.

"Hehehe, there’s a road to heaven but you don’t take it; what are you doing in God Burial Valley, Emperor’s Son of the Great Xia Empire!"

Leading the ten Yellow Tier Ninth Layer Martial Sovereigns of the Rizhao Empire is a skinny middle-aged man, hidden under a purple hood.

Han Wuyang steps forward, looking at Xia Feng with a sinister smile.

"Unexpected, isn’t it, Emperor’s Son? Our Rizhao Empire actually deployed ten Yellow Tier Ninth Layer Martial Sovereigns to deal with you at once."

"Now, you are nothing but a turtle in a jar... and being able to personally take back a disciple of the Great Xia Empire, hahaha, we will surely be richly rewarded!"

Rizhao Empire’s Nine Middle Emperors dispatch seven people, while the Lower Nine Emperors send two.

The leader, Han Wuyang, is the eighth emperor of the Nine Middle Emperors, just half a step away from stepping into the Profound Tier Martial Sovereign, a martial dao expert.

Watching Han Wuyang’s arrogant laughter, Xia Feng and the ten won exchange glances, their faces full of speechlessness.

Just ten Yellow Tier Ninth Layer Martial Sovereigns, no need to show off like this?

"How did you get my information? Do you have people in Spirit City?"

A flash of brilliance appears in Xia Feng’s eyes as he narrows them, looking at Han Wuyang.

"So what if we do, so what if we don’t?" Han Wuyang sneers, "This is not sothing you need to worry about now, soon, you will just be a prisoner, you should seriously consider your current situation."

"Your strength has been weakened to Yellow Tier Sixth Layer Martial Sovereign, do you even have the right to speak so arrogantly?"

Xia Feng glances at Han Wuyang and the nine people behind him, then smirks. "And four of you are Yellow Tier Fifth Layer; is your willpower really only at this level?"

It’s not that Xia Feng looks down on them, he and the Ten Top Grade Saintesses also entered the God Burial Valley, where their strength can be maintained at around seventy percent, and for so unknown reason, his strength is not affected.

The Ten Top Grade Saintesses are all Profound Tier First Layer Martial Sovereigns, and even if their powers are affected at the mont, they still can exert powers above Yellow Tier Ninth Layer Martial Sovereigns.

It could be said that any one of the ten won could resist these ten Yellow Tier Martial Sovereigns, and together, the two won could annihilate them completely!

Rizhao Empire’s ten Yellow Tier Martial Sovereigns do not know Xia Feng’s real strength, but Han Wuyang is still smugly showing off.

"So what if we’re Yellow Tier Sixth or Fifth Layer? It’s not like we don’t know your strength, just a Yellow Tier Ninth Layer Martial Sovereign."

"Your ten wives are strong, but they are only half-emperor, hmph hmph..."

Saying this, Han Wuyang lets his lecherous eyes sweep over the ten won, then reveals a greedy expression: "Don’t worry; when we’ve crippled you, we’ll take good care of your wives for you."

"Ten wives, perfect for each of us to have one, hahahahaha..."

Hearing this arrogant laugh from Han Wuyang, the ten won instantly beco furious, their impeccably beautiful faces filled with anger, like Valkyries from the Nine Heavens above.

"Hold on."

Just as the ten won were about to make a move, Xia Feng reaches out to stop them.

"Husband?"

The ten won are taken aback, casting puzzled looks at him.

"Retreat with , let’s head to the periphery core first."

Xia Feng glances over the ten Yellow Tier Martial Sovereigns of the Rizhao Empire, then whispers to the ten won.

"Just entering the God Burial Valley, there’s already a Celestial Tier Ninth Layer Martial Saint resentful beast, who knows how many Martial Sovereign-tier resentful beasts are in the periphery core."

"Isn’t it great that there’s ready-made free labor available?"

Saying this, Xia Feng reveals a mischievous grin and gestures toward the Rizhao Empire’s ten Martial Sovereigns.

The ten won pause, then nod their heads.

Hearing Xia Feng’s idea, they can’t help but smile mischievously.

It must be said, Xia Feng really has many devious ideas.

No one knows the situation of the periphery core of God Burial Valley right now, getting to make use of these ten Martial Sovereigns’ labor for free is certainly the best plan.

"When I shout to run, you all follow out, rember to make it look believable!"

Xia Feng instructs the ten won.

Seeing the ten won nod obediently, Xia Feng imdiately shouts.

"Ten Yellow Tier Ninth Layer Martial Sovereigns, can’t stand against them, run!"

With an explosive shout, Xia Feng and the ten won instantly channel all their spiritual power to their feet, and then burst towards the core of the God Burial Valley periphery!

"Hmph, trying to escape? Lightning Whirlwind Slash!"

Seeing this, Han Wuyang’s eyes flash with brilliance, he leaps into the air, holding the twin blades in his hands before his chest and starts spinning rapidly!

The sharp twin blades imdiately form a 360-degree cutting area, almost slicing through the surrounding space!

In this state, Han Wuyang’s speed is extrely fast, almost catching up to Xia Feng and the others.

However, just as he’s about to reach them, Xia Feng and the others suddenly unleash their spiritual power again, creating distance once more.

Han Wuyang and the nine Yellow Tier Martial Sovereigns behind him, enraged, quickly mobilize their spiritual power to speed up.

Then...

Xia Feng and his group erupt with extrely fast speed once again, leaving them behind.

He flees, they chase, he’s like a chicken with its wings clipped, unable to fly away.

Han Wuyang grits his teeth fiercely, his eyes blazing with rage.

These Xia Feng and Ten Top Grade Saintesses truly seem to be haunted by ghosts.