Martial Peak

Thinking of his Young Master, the look on the middle-aged man’s face became a bit complicated.

In fact, the relationship between himself and his Young Master wasn’t so harmonious. When they had first met, he had tried to use his Soul to seize his body, but he had wound up restrained by him and had to allow his Soul to be branded, basically turning him into servant.

Then came the period of slavery, but during that time, the middle-aged man behaved very docile and loyal. However, he had always been looking for a way to escape this Young Master of his and restore his freedom.

However, as time passed, the middle-aged man gradually discovered the huge potential hidden inside this Young Master of his, and although his memory hadn’t been fully restored, his insight was still sharp.

The Young Master was very much unlike an ordinary cultivator and had a variety of mystery about him. Even accompanying him day and night, the middle-aged man couldn’t see through these mysteries, instead becoming more and more confused, which gradually let him reconsider as he secretly began looking forward to the growth of his Young Master.

Then, after finding the Devil Lord’s body beneath the Coiling Dragon Stream, the Young Master had actually allowed his Soul to possess it.

To be honest, at that time, the middle-aged man was a little worried that his Young Master would be suspicious of his motives and prevent him from seizing this new body, which would probably lead to him holding a grudge and once again trying to find a way to escape.

Fortunately, the Young Master allowed it.

This made him have a sense of gratitude!

Thinking back about it, while the Young Master seemed like he was being generous with him, seizing this Devil Lord’s body was also a big boost to him. After all, with his Soul brand, if he ever acted against him, it would only take a single thought to kill him.

Making up his mind, the middle-aged man’s expression became firm and no longer hesitated.

However… him showing up all on his own was a bit inappropriate. If the Young Master asked what he had been up to, it wasn’t like he could say he was just lingering in the Ash-Grey Cloud Evil Land and had forgotten about the promise he carved on the stone cliff wall, right?

Wrinkling his brow and thinking for a moment, the middle-aged man quickly spread out his vast Divine Sense.

He had only intended to see if there was something or someone nearby he could use as a convenient excuses, but when he swept the area with his Divine Sense, the middle-aged man Soul trembled lightly, seemingly sensing a familiar Soul fluctuation somewhere in the distance.

“Hm?” The look on the middle-aged man’s face couldn’t help becoming a bit curious as he stared towards the fluctuation’s source. Soon remembering something, his expression warped into a wicked smile as his figure flickered and he shot off in the same direction.

A hundred kilometers away, a group of people were fleeing.

There weren’t many people in this group, nor were there few, about thirty in total, but the one who lead them was only an Immortal Ascension Boundary Fourth Stage master, while most of the rest were just True Element Boundary cultivators.

Around them, a lot of figures were pursed them, slowly forming an encirclement but showing no signs of immediately attacking, as if they were just observing for now.

These surrounding cultivators also didn’t appear to be a united group but instead were divided into several teams, each of them wary of all the others.

they’ve been chasing us for ten

with a wry smile, “If things continue on like

what do we

one step at a time.” The man obviously had no good ideas

slender, graceful waist, and shapely figure, a rare beauty, but what was strange was that her delicate hands were wrapped up in

had their hands covered up, it seemed like these

separate.” The woman’s eyes flashed a cold light, these days being chased like this had pushed her patience to the

said, “Junior Sister Leng, your thoughts are too simplistic. Do you really think that

knew that the although these people had continued to pursue

Valley was just an excuse to

like this time I’ve

Evil Land and the people from Ghost

Chen Xue Shu, when Leng Shan heard Yang Kai’s name, she was also a bit suspicious, not certain

after many inquiries, she confirmed his

to ask Elder Gui Li to allow her to lead some of the Sect’s people to

Gui Li immediately refused.

Valley was a Sect from the Ash-Grey Cloud Evil Land. Disciples running out from its borders would certainly not have good ends. As for going to the Central Capital to participate in the Yang Family’s Inheritance War, how could he possible

only did he refuse, he also confined Leng Shan and ordered that before she reached

gathered a group of fellow disciples who had received Yang Kai’s

to repay him somehow. After all, back in the Evil Cavern, if it wasn’t for Yang Kai, they would have already died

Ghost King Valley group’s characteristics

so once they were seen, everyone would know they were from an Evil Sect, causing them to be

hands in white cloth

disciples had ever left the Ash-Grey Cloud Evil Land, so

over it, Chen Yi decided to go to Treasure Instrument Sect to find Tao Yang and take advantage of Treasure Instrument Sect’s name to go to

opinion, Tao Yang and the others from Treasure Instrument Sect would definitely move to assist Yang

long ago received a letter from Yang Kai’s messenger, but he hadn’t been able to convince the Sect Elders

a bad mood, so when he saw

hard forms of persuasion to finally convince the Elders of Treasure Instrument Sect

that, they immediately

leaving Treasure Instrument Sect, they almost immediately

very lively; similar to Medicine King’s Valley, cultivators flowed like an endless river into the Sect to request Artifact Refining,

masters from Treasure Instrument Sect finally couldn’t stand it anymore and bluntly asked what their purpose was, soon learning that these people were actually sent by the

Alchemists from Medicine King’s Valley had already declared their support for Yang Kai, so a group of Artifact