Chapter 819: Chapter 441: Crazy Massacre Chapter 819: Chapter 441: Crazy Massacre Realizing this, ng Qingfeng looked at the Defensive Great Formation that was about to break, and he no longer felt the excitent he had before, but instead beca restless.
After a long while, he finally cald down a bit and then instructed the Qingyun Sect disciples behind him.
“Everyone listen to my command, stop attacking imdiately, and let’s retreat back to the Sect!”
Upon hearing this, the Qingyun Sect disciples stopped their attacking actions, each showing a face full of bewildernt.
Then, several cultivators with apparently high status looked at ng Qingfeng and asked, “Uncle ng, what happened? Why are we retreating when everything was going fine?”
“Yes, Uncle ng, this formation obviously won’t last much longer, if we keep attacking for a few more Shi Chen, we will definitely be able to break it and plunder everything inside the market!”
“Hehe… There are quite a few people in the market, we’re bound to not be disappointed with the loot!”
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After this was said, other disciples, although they did not dare say much, also wore expressions of confusion, clearly puzzled by the reason for this sudden retreat.
These people obviously did not know the specific news about Xu Zhi’s demise, nor did they see ng Qingfeng’s grim expression.
Otherwise, even if they were high in status, they would not dare to be so presumptuous in front of ng Qingfeng.
As was to be expected, ng Qingfeng was a mix of shock and rage at this point.
Seeing that several Foundation Establishnt disciples had objections, he would not usually order anything, but now it was just adding fuel to the fire, making him even more furious.
“Act quickly following orders, or I will not show any rcy!”
ng Qingfeng said with a grim face, his tone carrying a hint of anger, displaying the authority of a Golden Core Cultivator in this mont.
At this ti, the Qingyun Sect cultivators who were originally speaking turned pale and dared not say another word, lest they further provoke the furious ng Qingfeng.
Imdiately after, a large group of Qingyun Sect disciples gathered together and orderly boarded the Blue Flying Boat.
A little while passed.
As nurous disciples entered the Flying Boat, ng Qingfeng did not delay any further, jumping onto the Flying Boat first and then swiftly maneuvering it to soar into the sky, shooting toward the south.
All their actions were clearly seen by Lin Xingcheng and other observant cultivators inside the market.
By this mont, including Lin Xingcheng, all the cultivators showed puzzled expressions.
They truly couldn’t understand why ng Qingfeng and the others, after attacking for an entire day and seeing that the Formation was on the verge of collapse, would give up this opportunity and back off.
Moreover, seeing their hastened manners, it must be that sothing significant had occurred that forced their retreat.
Otherwise, with the vision and resolve of a Golden Core Cultivator, it really wouldn’t make sense to act this way.
Realizing this, Lin Xingcheng also started to speculate secretly.
“Could it be that sothing major has happened at the family site? Or have they changed targets and are planning to attack the Lin Family Clan Grounds?”
Regrettably, he had no idea about the Qingyun Sect’s plans, nor why ng Qingfeng was so frantic at the mont.
However, no matter the reason, ng Qingfeng’s retreat was undoubtedly great news for Luoyun Market.
The only concern was whether ng Qingfeng and his group might change their target and attack the Lin Family Clan Grounds.
Thinking about this, Lin Xingcheng felt a mix of emotions, both relieved for having dodged a disaster and anxious for his family’s safety.
While he was lost in his thoughts, the observing cultivators below the city walls also began to discuss fervently.
For a ti, various speculations erged, and the once-suppressed stirrings flared up in hot debate again.
Seeing this situation, Lin Xingcheng also quickly took charge to maintain control, managing to suppress the cultivators after so efforts.
At the sa ti, ng Qingfeng and the others had not yet traveled far when a figure blocked their path.
After traveling on the Purple Gold Eagle for half a day, Lin Tianming took the chance to recover the mana he had expended in the great battle with Xu Zhi and managed to arrive at Luoyun Market just in ti.
At that mont, Lin Tianming hovered in mid-air, looked at the faintly visible city walls ahead, and took a deep breath in relief.
Fortunately, he had arrived in ti. The firelight and the loud collisions he had heard from afar proved that the Defensive Great Formation of Luoyun Market was still intact.
Otherwise, if he had arrived too late and Luoyun Market had been destroyed by ng Qingfeng, even killing ng Qingfeng would not have been a perfect outco for the Lin Family.
Realizing this, Lin Tianming looked at the slowly decelerating Flying Boat ahead and his face gradually took on a solemn expression.
Simultaneously, he gripped the Tiangang Sword in his hand, ready to strike.
At this mont, ng Qingfeng also spotted Lin Tianming imdiately.
Seeing Lin Tianming’s fierce expression, ng Qingfeng’s heart skipped a beat, and then he took on a posture as if facing a great enemy.
On the deck behind him, a cultivator surnad Song turned pale and tremblingly pointed at Lin Tianming, muttering intermittently.
“ng… Uncle ng, it was he who killed Uncle Xu!”
Hearing this and seeing Lin Tianming’s ferocious deanor, ng Qingfeng’s face also turned pale, thinking to himself that trouble had co. This fierce figure had actually caught up with them and blocked their escape route.
He knew clearly that although Lin Tianming’s aura was only at the Early Stage Golden Core, his ability to outright destroy Xu Zhi, who was at the Mid Stage Golden Core, should not be underestimated.
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