ASTNovels Chapter 1838 They Withdrew
Chapter 1838 They Withdrew
"This is what a strong person is!"
Xiao Yi looked at Chu Zexuan beside him and was also shocked and felt deeply depressed.
"Is it okay?"
Chu Zexuan glanced at Xiao Yi.
"That's... pretty good!"
Xiao Yi only felt that Chu Zexuan's eyes were rolling with thunder, which made him feel a little afraid to look at her.
The corners of Chu Zexuan's mouth curled up slightly. She was very satisfied that she could break through to the ninth level of Martial Saint at this time. However, the current situation was critical, and she did not have time to study more possibilities and changes in herself in depth.
"Still fighting?"
Chu Zexuan's gaze fell on Xue Yuming, and a suffocating pressure swept out!
Xue Yuming and others only felt that their necks were being strangled by a huge force, and even their dantians were being suppressed, which was really terrifying!
"puff……"
Some third and fourth rank martial saints at the back vomited blood and their faces turned pale.
For a moment, Xue Yuming and others all looked shocked. Is this the woman next to Xiao Yi?
They haven't got any more clues about Xiao Yi recently. Even though they know about Chu Zexuan's existence, they feel that he is at most an eighth-rank Martial Saint.
Who would have thought that a powerful ninth-grade martial saint would suddenly appear at this moment, and she was a woman!
Also, the terrifying power that this woman unleashed didn't seem like something that had just broken through.
Although Han Ziming was not affected at all, he was still shocked by this terrifying power.
They had never even seen a Ninth-Rank Martial Saint, let alone fought him. He was a person that only existed in the depths of the Kunlun Realm and was the ceiling of the entire Kunlun Realm!
Yun Chengtian's expression also changed. How could it be possible... Who on earth is this person?
He is obviously not from the depths of Kunlun Realm, and it is already incredible enough for him to reach the eighth level of Martial Saint. How could he break through to the ninth level of Martial Saint at this age in such a short time? This is too incredible!
Han Ziming breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more at ease.
The strong men from Qingyang Villa behind him were even more excited. If this was the case, then the chances of winning would be even greater!
A ninth-rank martial saint would absolutely crush those of the eighth rank and below! So Xue Yuming and the others were no problem at all!
"What's wrong? Where did your momentum go?"
Xiao Yi challenged.
"Don't be scared. Maybe if you attack me with all your strength, you can still achieve your goal."
"Xue Yuming, if you had just lowered your head to me, why would you have waited for Xiao Yi and this ninth-rank martial saint?"
Yun Chengtian mocked.
Xue Yuming's expression changed and he was at a loss for a moment. Who could have thought that this trip would turn out like this.
But there is no way to go back and ask their manor owner for instructions now, so what should I do?
If we fight, our chances of winning are slim. If we retreat, not to mention our face, we will not be able to report to our superiors when we return.
Just at this moment, the originally calm void behind him suddenly began to ripple strangely, as if cracks had appeared in an invisible mirror.
Then, a thin black line appeared out of thin air, as if it was gently cut by an invisible giant hand.
The black line spread rapidly, twisted, and then continued to expand.
"That is……"
Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed. Space teleportation?
Chu Zexuan's expression also changed. Could it be that Netherworld Villa sent someone again?
The next second, a strange-looking black bird suddenly flew out and landed in front of Xue Yuming in an instant.
At the same time, the powerful spiritual consciousness of the black bird fell on Xue Yuming's sea of consciousness.
Not long after, he was petrified on the spot, his mind going wild.
"what happened?"
An old man also obviously realized that something was wrong.
Xue Yuming's expression relaxed and he quickly communicated with several old men using his spiritual sense, and their faces changed drastically immediately.
"go!"
Xue Yuming only said one word.
Without any hesitation, several old men had a brief exchange with more than ten supreme elders, and then led many powerful men from the Netherworld Villa away.
"Withdrawn?"
Seeing this scene, the strong men in Qingyang Villa were all surprised, but more of them were excited and excited.
Just imagine if it weren't for Xiao Yi and the others, there would be no way that their Qingyang Villa would be able to withstand such a large-scale attack from Youming Villa today.
"Father, they're retreating!"
Han Mingxu was also quite excited.
Han Ziming's eyes narrowed. Although he didn't fully understand the reason, he finally felt relieved.
Even if there is a great chance of victory, his Qingyang Villa will definitely be at the forefront, which will inevitably cause huge casualties.
Now that the other party has withdrawn, the crisis has been resolved, but... will they come back again?
"Master Han, don't worry. They have no chance to come again."
Yun Chengtian, who was standing by, noticed Han Ziming's expression and comforted him.
Han Ziming frowned, still not quite understanding what Yun Chengtian said.
"At least half of the people who came today will not survive tonight."
Yun Chengtian was still keeping the secret, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Xiao Yi and Chu Zexuan.
Hearing this, Han Ziming was even more puzzled. What information did Yun Chengtian have?
"Why did you withdraw after all the good talks? This is too disrespectful."
Xiao Yi held the sword in his hand, but he had actually guessed something in his heart.
"Want to chase?"
Chu Zexuan asked.
"No need, let's just sit back and watch the fight. There will be a time for us to take action."
After Xiao Yi finished speaking, he stepped forward.
A dozen meters away, Xue Yuming was the only one left, standing still.
"Xiao Yi, don't be so arrogant! We will meet again sooner or later!"
Xue Yuming said in a deep voice.
"Then let's not do it next time. Why don't you stay and have a fight? Wouldn't it be unacceptable if you don't return with some injuries?"
Xiao Yi said deliberately.
Chu Zexuan on the side was speechless. This guy really liked killing people and destroying their hearts.
"Otherwise... you can just leave your life behind. After all, there will be no good results if you go back. Why don't I give you a quick death? You can also be free sooner, right?"
Xiao Yi waved his hand, and the light of the Longyuan Sword raged, and the sword energy was awe-inspiring.
Looking at Xue Yuming again, he subconsciously took a step back, and then without thinking any more, he flew away quickly without leaving a word.
He was indeed a little worried, but not about Xiao Yi, but about Chu Zexuan. If the other party took action, he might really not be able to escape.
A few minutes later, all the powerful men in Netherworld Villa left. Everyone in Qingyang Villa was delighted, as if the huge rock hanging in their hearts had finally fallen to the ground.
"It seems... the timing is just right."
Yun Chengtian whispered softly.
"Brother Xiao."
Han Mingxu came close to Xiao Yi, unable to hide his excitement.
Suddenly, he recalled the scene when he first met Xiao Yi at Guangde Academy. How could he have thought at that time that this brother would actually protect his Qingyang Villa.
"Not bad, Brother Han. I haven't seen you for a few days. You've already become a fourth-rank martial saint."
Xiao Yi patted Han Mingxu on the shoulder.
"Xiao Yi..."
Han Ziming and others also came closer, as well as Ruoyun and the other two.
"Uncle Han."
Xiao Yi said hello.
"They... why are they doing this?"
Han Ziming was still somewhat confused as to why Xue Yuming and the others suddenly evacuated.
"I'm afraid that the Dark Palace has already declared war on Netherworld Villa."
Xiao Yi guessed.
"An Palace?"
Han Ziming was puzzled. He had been in seclusion recently and had no idea what Xiao Yi had done.
"Well, let's go back and talk."
Xiao Yi nodded and his eyes fell on Yun Chengtian.
"Why, look at your expression, you don't welcome me?"
Yun Chengtian said deliberately.
"Young Master Yun...please come in."
Han Ziming glanced at Xiao Yi and invited Yun Chengtian again.