Chapter 96: No Enemies Would Meet If Not Fated

  "Haha, stop struggling in vain. Just surrender and lay down your arms. Let me plant the God's Soul Blood Seal on you, then join our Demon Thief clan, and I might spare your life."

  Zheng Sancai felt confident of his victory and burst out laughing wildly.

  "You're delusional! Even if we die, we won't join your evil cult!" Jiao Zhi Ming shouted loudly.

  "Drink a toast or be punished with a drink, wait till I strip your skin and pull out your tendons, see if you're still tough-mouthed."

  Yun Xiong's attack became even more urgent, and he let out a cold, sinister laugh.

  "Ah!"

  With a final effort, he was struck by Bao Zheng's sword and stumbled backward, blood splashing everywhere.

  "Little beauty, don't resist anymore, just surrender obediently!"

  Bao Taijie burst out laughing and rushed straight towards Ling Yuwei.

  Ling Yuwei's face turned pale as she realized that her strength was far inferior to Bao Taijie's. Without Quan Mocheng's support by her side, she feared that she might not be able to escape unscathed.

  "Get out of here!"

  A figure flashed over, an aura of destruction enveloping Bao Taijie, it was Zhang Shan.

  Bao Taijue was shocked, a sense of crisis surged up to his head, he let out a loud shout, stopping the figure that was about to pounce on Ling Yuwei, and with all his might, swung his long knife at the person flying towards him.

  A loud explosion sounded, and Bao Taijie retreated in anger, his two sleeves exploding into countless fragments.

  Zhang Shan let out a low grunt, and a thread of fresh blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

  He saw Ling Yuwei was about to be injured by Bao Taijie, so he had no choice but to withstand Zheng Sancai's stick and borrowed force to fly over and block Bao Taijie's full-strength blow.

  Two consecutive fierce collisions left him with severe internal injuries.

  "Are you okay?" Ling Yuwei hastily leaned over and asked anxiously.

  The five elements did not destroy his body and quickly began to repair the internal injuries. Zhang Shan took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

  "Haha, you'd rather die than save beauty? Then let me help you fulfill your wish."

  Zheng Sancai followed closely behind, calling out to Bao Taijie as they charged towards Zhang Shan from left and right.

  Zhang Shan's yin-yang chaotic sword style unfolded, borrowing force and counterattacking, barely holding off the two men's offensive.

  Just then, a faint and distant long howl came from the sky, continuous and unbroken, initially heard over a hundred miles away, but in an instant it quickly approached within ten miles.

  "It's our sect's spirit boat, it's coming straight for us, we're saved!" Jiao Zhi Ming suddenly shouted loudly.

  The demon thief also noticed that something was amiss, and they all looked up at the sky, only to see a divine boat flying rapidly towards the small town, appearing above it in an instant.

  At this time, it can be seen that the deck of the Lingzhou is crowded with people, and in the front is a slender figure of a woman.

  The woman's slender hand rose, and a sword light like a flying sword shot out from her hand, directly slashing down towards the small town.

  The sword light pierced through the red light film on the Blood Sacrifice Dragon Array, slashing onto one of the city walls, and amidst the rolling smoke and dust, the city wall collapsed with a loud crash.

  And the Blood Sacrifice Formation of the Coiling Dragon Array suddenly disappeared, revealing a sky of azure blue.

  "Is this... Miao Caiying, the true heir of Xuanbing Peak? How did she end up here?" Zhang Shan narrowed his eyes after getting a clear look at the person.

  "He's a master of the Zhenwu Realm, let's retreat quickly!"

  Zheng Sancui's eyes scanned the area, his face suddenly changed, and he let out a terrified cry. His body flashed, and with several leaps, he climbed up onto the city wall, then sprang into the air again, fleeing towards the outside of the city.

  The other three demon thieves saw that something was amiss and also unfolded their body techniques, scattering in all directions.

  "Can you walk?"

  Muoi's clear voice shouted, her jade hand waved, and four sword lights simultaneously slashed towards the four fleeing people.

  The sword light broke through the void and chased after the four demon thief leaders, who each let out a loud roar, and with all their might, they welcomed the spiritual instruments in their hands.

  Four voices like the sound of tearing silk rose, followed by a string of miserable cries. The four demon thief leaders turned into scattered flesh and fell from the sky.

  "So strong, is this the true power of the True Martial Realm..."

  Zhang Shan's eyelid twitched and his heart felt a pang of unease.

  At the time of the Wu Feng draft, he had seen Miao Caiyun once and felt that this woman was like a snow lotus on an iceberg, elegant and unparalleled, but he didn't expect her to be so ruthless when killing people.

  As the four leaders fell to the ground in an instant, those bandits let out a loud shout and scattered in all directions, fleeing towards the city gate, cursing their parents for not giving birth to two more legs.

  "These demonic thieves have committed countless atrocities, each one deserving of death; kill them all for me!"

  As Mucai Yingqing's voice rose, dozens of crew members on the Lingzhou deck unfolded their bodies and jumped down from mid-air, chasing after the fleeing demon thieves.

  For a time, the oasis was filled with mournful cries and blood flowed like rivers.

  Miao Caiying slowly descended from the sky with her Lingzhou.

  Jiao Zhi Ming waited for Xuan Bing Feng's disciple to bandage his wound and rescue his teammate, then went forward: "Have you seen Miao Shi Jie?"

  "How many casualties?" Muoi Tsai-yin asked him directly.

  "In the lower realm, I was powerless and let the demon thieves harm many of my fellow disciples. If it weren't for my senior sister's arrival, the consequences would have been unthinkable." Jiao Zhi Ming said with a face full of shame.

  "Those four demon thieves are all at the ninth level of spiritual martial arts, with many minions under their command. It's no wonder you lost to them. Go heal your wounds first and we'll talk later."

  Muoi Tsai Yin heard that there were no casualties among her disciples, and her expression slightly relaxed. After giving a few words of instruction, she came to Fang Yi Ru's side.

  "Fang Shimei, I don't know if you were injured?" She smiled slightly and asked softly.

  "It's nothing, I should thank Mu Shi Jie for coming to the rescue in time, otherwise it would be hard to say." Fang Yiru nodded and thanked her.

  Zhang Shan also walked over with Ling Yuwei at this time and bowed his hands in greeting.

  Muoi nodded slightly in return.

  Her eyes swept over Zhang Shan's body, and a hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.

  She met Zhang Shan at the Wufeng draft, but with the cultivation of Lingwu San Chong, she didn't expect that in less than three months after entering the sect, he had already reached the eighth level of Lingwu.

  She was cold and calm by nature, after saying a couple of words to the three of them, she went off on her own to check on the injuries of the disciples of Xuan Ice Peak.

  Zhang Shan and the other two walked to one side and began to meditate to heal their injuries.

  Not long after, those disciples who were chasing and killing the demon thieves all returned one by one to report the battle situation to Miao Caiyun.

  "It's that bastard Xing Yuebo! He's also here." Ling Yuwei suddenly said in a low, hateful tone.

  Zhang Shan looked up and saw that among the people brought by Miao Caiying, Xing Yuebo's figure had indeed appeared.

  Xing Yuebo also felt that she was being stared at, and when she turned her head to look, a playful smile suddenly appeared on her face.

  He walked over slowly and chuckled: "Indeed, it's a small world after all."

  "Xing Yuebo you bastard, what do you want to do by coming over here?" Ling Yuwei's temper flared up as soon as she saw this person.

  "I wasn't thinking of doing anything, it's just that I haven't seen Ling for a long time and I miss her so much, of course I have to come over and say hello." He hehe'd with a smile.

  "Get out of my sight!" Ling Yuwei's chest heaved with rage as she shouted.

  "Huh? This isn't Ling Shi Mei's boudoir, what makes you think I'd leave?" Xing Yuebo said nonchalantly, still with a look that begged to be beaten.

  Zhang Shan took a step forward: "Xing surname, you get out of here immediately. Don't think I don't dare to move you now."

  "Is that so? If you have the guts, then go ahead and do it. If not, then you're just a coward." Xing Yuebo raised an eyebrow and sneered.

  Boom!

  With a muffled sound, Zhang Shan kicked this guy in the stomach with one foot and kicked him flying out.

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