Supreme Emptiness

In her opinion.

One more reinforcement was a drop in the bucket.

It wouldn't save the three Nine-Sect disciples who were trapped.

She herself would also die from exhausting her spiritual power.

Rather than calling it reinforcements.

It was more like free labor for her.

The other three were somewhat nervous.

"What if this person's strength is extremely high?"

"Wouldn't it be that all the hard work we did to gather the scattered Beast Kings from all over was just to make clothes for this person?"

Although the demonic beasts that broke into the rear were many, they were mostly scattered.

Many of them were still at the Foundation Establishment Realm.

To gather the Beast Kings from all sides, the four of them had put in a great deal of effort.

This was the result they had now.

Wu Manyue took a sip of wine and gave a charming smile: "Can someone be stronger than the Late Stage of Core Formation?"

"With so many Beast Kings, even someone at the Late Stage of Core Formation would be exhausted of spiritual power."

"At most, two two-hours."

"This person will be the first to give up, either exhausting their spiritual power and being angrily killed by the Beast Kings or smartly fleeing."

The three put their minds at ease.

Wu Manyue was very good at group battles and had a lot of experience in evaluating the strength of various parties.

Since she said two two-hours, it would be almost spot on.

Soon.

Two two-hours passed.

The wine cup in Wu Manyue's hand had long been put down.

Her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Clearly, the development of the situation was beyond her expectations.

"Does this person have such abundant spiritual power?"

"Wait another two-hour."

"Even if he is a martial artist at the Late Stage of Core Formation, his spiritual power can't last for three two-hours."

Another two-hour passed.

The battle at the other end of the canyon continued.

And the Beast Kings seemed to be afraid too.

They were actually retreating toward this side.

Wu Manyue couldn't sit still anymore.

She stood up, her expression very serious:

"How is this possible?"

"Is this person's spiritual power endless?"

"He's clearly just one person!"

The three companions looked quite grim.

It seemed a powerful warrior had appeared!

Relying on one person's strength, they were making the Beast Kings retreat step by step.

"Senior Sister Wu, don't worry about that now."

"Quickly have the Beast King leaders stop the Beast Kings from retreating!"

Wu Manyue snapped back to her senses.

Immediately pointed her index finger at the black flag and ordered the flag: "Don't retreat, attack for me!"

As soon as her words fell.

The controlled giant python raised its head and emitted a hiss in the language of the Demon Race.

Wu Manyue used a similar method to control the actions of the Beast Kings.

However.

Jiang Fan, as if he had endless spiritual power, continued to unleash powerful moves.

Almost wiping out the Beast Kings at the other end.

The Beast Kings, who had somewhat developed spiritual wisdom, wouldn't continue to die?

Even with the giant python's orders, they still retreated.

Especially a few at the fourth level of Core Formation.

Leading the retreat.

As a result, a wave of retreating demonic beasts surged back at Wu Manyue and the others.

"Don't go!"

"All of you, stop for me!"

Wu Manyue repeatedly spoke to the array flag.

The Beast King Leader beneath her feet hissed.

But it was completely unstoppable.

Seeing the Beast Kings about to run away.

How could Wu Manyue allow the Beast Kings she painstakingly gathered to scatter?

Gritting her teeth, she said: "Get ready to act!"

"Kill as many as you can!"

She took the lead, ordering the giant python beneath her to launch an attack first.

With a loud bang.

The giant snake's tail, like a whip, instantly crushed a Beast King at the fourth level of Core Formation.

Initially, the Beast Kings were stunned.

Soon, they realized something was wrong with their leader.

They all roared angrily at the human figures on top of their leader's head.

Wu Manyue snorted: "Now you realize, too late!"

"Attack!"

The giant python's enormous body, like a machine, cruelly crushed the Beast Kings.

The three Core Formation disciples of the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion were also forced to join the battle.

On the other side.

Xia Chaoge and the other two, who were already at their limits, were completely exhausted.

Liang Feiyan could no longer even lift his sword.

In the past three two-hours.

He had relied entirely on sheer willpower to swing his longsword with his physical strength.

The over-exerted arm was now swollen to the thickness of a calf.

And Jin Zhongming wasn't in much better condition.

Due to excessive force, muscles all over his body were torn, and streaks of soy-colored liquid flowed out from his pores.

Even Xia Chaoge was completely out of spiritual power.

Although her expression remained as calm as ever.

The pale face and the beads of sweat that kept appearing foretold that she was also at her limit.

The three of them couldn't hold on much longer.

"The heavens have forsaken me!" Liang Feiyan sighed, looking up.

Unwillingly looking back at the human warrior aura approaching ever closer to them.

Jin Zhongming's eyes were full of unwillingness.

Looking at the reinforcements behind him, his eyes showed resentment:

"What is he doing?"

"After all this time, is he still not here?"

Xia Chaoge glanced at him, saying: "If you have the guts, say that to his face."

Jin Zhongming's mouth twitched immediately.

To make his way from the canyon entrance, killing over fifty Beast Kings, how could he dare provoke such a person?

One slap from the other could kill him.

Liang Feiyan also voiced his dissatisfaction: "And now you're holding a grudge?"

"The other party is willing to come to our rescue, which is already a great favor."

"Moreover, fighting continuously for three two-hours, under normal circumstances, his spiritual power would have been exhausted long ago."

"He must have used some exceedingly expensive Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures to forcibly replenish his spiritual power to continue fighting."

"And you still have complaints?"

Rebuked by his two companions.

Jin Zhongming's face clouded over, and he snorted: "What's the point of saying so much?"

"We're still not saved, are we?"

At this moment.

Three Beast Kings simultaneously launched an attack on them.

Liang Feiyan's arm couldn't be lifted, feeling the deadly attack, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"To die at the hands of a bunch of demonic beasts."

"I am truly sorry to have failed my master's teachings!"

Xia Chaoge also sighed lightly, her eyes showing a bit of helplessness.

"Just as we were about to succeed."

Looking at the reinforcements that were almost within reach, Xia Chaoge's eyes revealed regret.

Uncontrollably, scenes of her life's memories flashed through her mind.

All the important people and events in her life.

They flashed by like a carousel.

Suddenly, a young face also emerged in her mind.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"To think of martial uncle in my dying moments."

"When did he become important to me?"

"Ah! He doesn't pay attention to me though."

"Why am I still thinking of him?"

A fierce wind approached.

Xia Chaoge tried to lift her sword for one last desperate attack.

In her current state, she might not be able to block this fatal blow.

However.

At the moment of their utter despair.

The Beast Kings attacking them seemed to sense something.

They hastily withdrew their attacks, retreating to the other end of the canyon.

The three of them were stunned.

Then they noticed.

The Beast Kings were already retreating.

And the remaining five or six Beast Kings here dared not fight Jiang Fan anymore.

They all fled in a rout.

The other end of the canyon, which had been blocked and had put them in a desperate situation.

Was finally clear!

At a glance.

There were nothing but the corpses of fallen Beast Kings.

Like hills, they rose and fell.

The same scene that greeted their eyes.

Also included a tall figure standing on a demonic beast's corpse.

One hand behind his back, the other holding a sword!