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 saw two of the

them was the blue robed old man who had taken Yang Kai away while the other was the purple robed old man. The old men wearing yellow and green

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, a ghastly

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,

that Yang Kai was nowhere to be seen, all of

past them, not even bothering to spare this group of youngsters a

crowd of youths couldn’t help but feel their nerves

of these four famous old masters had died while the other two were heavily injured and forced to flee whatever danger had arisen. Ahead of them was something that was far beyond the scope of

just witnessed the state of these two old men, it was highly

Er gently whispered, as

Jiao Er nodded, her expression extremely solemn, not saying anything more before she and her little sister both shot forward towards the Evil

Ghost King Valley and Treasure Instrument Sect disciples all

Qi rapidly as he

old man and yellow robed old man had appeared before him. Seeing these two old men already

strength, they were still Immortal Ascension Boundary Seventh or Eighth Stage masters whom Leng Shan had specifically acknowledged as

and kill two of them in such a short amount of time proved beyond any doubt how

pulp while the other was literally ripped apart. Just seeing their injuries, it was clear that they were killed by

far ahead, the sound of heavy breathing could be heard, which caused Yang

a few dozen meters away, a burly, naked, wild-looking man was nailed to the ground by a several

True Devil!

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

already had a complete body with four limbs and five features, in fact he appeared almost

was a set of black tattoos that covered his

of Yang Kai, this devil only glanced at him lightly, clearly not considering this youth to be any kind of

time, the demonic aura which drifted about him surged towards

this Devil Qi surged forth, Yang Kai stood firmly, stretched out his hands and

*Pu pu pu…*

Devil Qi crashed against this barrier, it pushed Yang Kai

apparently surprised that this weak little brat had somehow withstood his casual strike. Freezing for a moment, he quickly let out a grim

which was impaling his chest,

belonged to the Four Monsters and Demons. The four of them had relied on this high level artifact to pin this devil to the ground in order to gain them a chance to

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

for this devil to free himself, Yang

a chain rang out as Yang Kai tossed an artifact towards the devil, and

wisps of black Demonic Qi swirling about him

*Tsss…*

let out a loud and crisp sizzling noise which seemed to contain some kind of magical power that greatly

less than a meter long and was attached to