Martial Peak

More than a dozen kilometers away, the Ghost King Valley and Treasure Instrument Sect disciples along with the Hu Sisters all were flying back.

“Why are all of you here?” Hu Jiao Er grinned as she asked, all while continuing to race forward.

“Same to you, why did you come back?” Leng Shan shot back.

“Our relationship with him is different than yours!” Hu Jiao Er replied, but when she realized exactly what she had just said, and how many awkward stares it had earned her, she quickly followed up, “We sisters met him a long time ago, our Blood Battle Gang and his High Heaven Pavilion were neighboring sects.”

Listening to her hurriedly explain herself, all of them finally understood why the Yang Kai seemed to be so intimate with them. They actually had such a past.

“It’s likely you’ll all die if you go back!” Hu Jiao Er said solemnly.

However, Leng Shan simply spat disdainfully, “If you two can go back there then so can we! We’re all disciples of Ghost King Valley who belong to the Profound Yin Ghost King’s dominion; those Four Monsters And Demons won’t necessarily kill us for no reason.”

Chen Yi nodded in agreement, “That’s right, but brother Tao, you should consider carefully first before joining us.”

Tao Yang calmly smiled though and said, “We four are from Treasure Instrument Sect’s, there’s no way we’ll die. As long as those four old guys have any sense, they’ll not affront us too seriously.”

“All of you…haa…” Hu Jiao Er sighed but eventually said nothing. She knew that this group of people were simply making excuses for themselves when in fact they just wanted to help.

After all, Yang Kai had saved their lives numerous times already, so now that he found himself in dire straits, if they were to simply abandon him, it would definitely go against their consciences.

Unfortunately, what were all of them in the face of those four masters?

Nothing more than ants trying to shake a tree!

As they all flew towards the Evil Cavern’s entrance, suddenly an enormous roar rang out in front of them. Immediately afterwards, the faint green hue that was radiating from the Hu Sisters’ bodies faded and disappeared.

All of them staggered slightly as they came to an abrupt halt, staring at this unexpected phenomenon curiously.

“What happened?” Hu Jiao Er muttered, also quite puzzled, “Didn’t you say that this Shadow Marking would only break if that old bastard died?”

Everyone was stunned, suddenly recalling everything that had just transpired, glancing back and forth in shock.

“It can’t be, right? It’s barely been a quarter of an hour…” Chen Yi almost couldn’t believe what was happening in front of his eyes.

Since they had separated from those Four Monsters And Demons, hadn’t it been less than half an hour? But if it wasn’t really like that, why else would the Shadow Marking on the Hu Sisters suddenly disappear?

Exactly what kind of danger did those four old men who were said to be invincible in the Immortal Ascension Boundary encounter? How could they lose their lives in such a short period of time?

*Shua shua…*

up and

Yang Kai away while the other was the

same arrogant and aloof air, both of them were incredibly pale at the moment, and traces of blood leaked from the corners of their mouths, as a residual black gas lingered around their bodies. These residual wisps of black gas were like venomous snakes that coiled around the two old men,

blue robed old man’s arms hanging limply by his side, apparently broken, while the purple robed old man had a fresh wound upon his chest. If one looked carefully they wound notice that this wound was actually a set of five bloody holes, like someone had sunk their hand into him; as he gasped for breath, the five punctures

was nowhere to be seen, all of them felt their

spare this group of youngsters a single glance; from their expressions it was obvious that they were extremely frightened of

of youths couldn’t help

danger had arisen. Ahead of them

but having just witnessed the state of

Sister…” Hu Mei Er gently whispered, as her gaze

not saying anything more before she and

disciples all exchanged a

Qi rapidly as he slowly walked forward, cautiously approaching the

robed old man had appeared before him. Seeing these two

these two didn’t posses unmatched individual strength, they were still Immortal Ascension Boundary Seventh or Eighth Stage masters whom Leng Shan had specifically acknowledged as very

formation and kill two

yellow robed old man were both miserable. One of them was beaten to a pulp while the other was literally ripped apart. Just seeing their

ahead, the sound of heavy breathing could be heard, which

wild-looking man was nailed to the ground by

True Devil!

born from that dark cocoon; it was the amalgamation of all the thick Demonic Qi that had erupted from

limbs and five features, in fact he appeared almost no different

only distinctive trait he possessed was a set of black tattoos that covered his entire body. Each one of

only glanced at him

aura which drifted about him

Qi surged forth, Yang Kai stood firmly, stretched out his hands and condensed a True

*Pu pu pu…*

Devil Qi crashed against this barrier, it pushed Yang Kai back a few step but

surprised that this weak little brat had somehow

strongly gripped the spear, which was impaling his

high level artifact to pin this devil to the ground in order to gain them

by bit, the devil didn’t show any signs of discomfort, instead his face showed clear traces of excitement, even as blood flowed from the wound. What was noticeable was that the blood that leaked from this devil’s injuries wasn’t red, but instead a deep shade of

free himself, Yang Kai quickly took

out as Yang Kai tossed an artifact towards

energy, the devil actually trembled, and the wisps of black Demonic Qi swirling about him

*Tsss…*

noise which seemed to

chain had completely unraveled. It was less than a meter long and was attached to a metal collar.