Nine Hundred and Eighty-Five. Scare Away the Heroes

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A ninth-level martial sage, a strong player in the late stage of Xianqiao, can't beat a sixth-level martial sage, and it's nothing more than an opponent in the late stage of God.

As a result, he was suppressed by the opponent's offensive and forced to defend with all his strength.

Although the opponent had the advantage of weapons, Zhang Shuren already felt extremely ashamed because of the huge difference in realm between the two sides.

In particular, Yan Zhaoge, who is a martial saint, cannot fully exert the power of a high-rank holy soldier.

What is even more shocking is that this is Zhang Shuren, his "Baowu Zhenyue".

Not to mention the defense of Wutong God's Palm, the four virtues are added to the body, and the defense is extremely powerful.

If it was someone else, whether they could take over Yan Zhaoge's fierce offensive was another matter.

But other than that, as a martial saint in the late stage of Xianqiao, he doesn't even have the confidence to fight against this junior of the sixth level of martial saint?

Although it was a little difficult to say, Zhang Shuren knew in his heart that Yan Zhaoge, who possessed many top skills, was really not afraid to fight a protracted battle with him.

Moreover, Yan Zhaoge was full of treasures, Zhang Shuren was even more uncertain.

Who knows if there will be other treasures, other means?

It is true that the "King of Yi" Peng He and others who are also in the ninth level of Martial Saints are chasing behind Yan Zhaoge, and they are rushing towards the eastern part of Yantian Realm in the south.

If Zhang Shuren could delay until that time, and attack back and forth, it would be difficult for Yan Zhaoge to escape.

But Zhang Shuren had to care about another issue.

His original responsibility was to guard Fangyuan Mountain and reject the top powerhouses in the Southeast Yangtian Realm on the other side of the border.

At this moment, he left Fangyuan Mountain to come to Xuanning Mountain Range, which can be said to be AWOL to some extent.

It doesn't matter if the time is short, if the time is a little longer, the masters in the southeast may find that he has left.

At that time, Fangyuan Mountain will be empty, and the people on the opposite side can directly tear open the hole and come over.

Even if they didn't know about Yan Zhaoge's news before, they might still get wind of it when they set foot in the southern Yantian Realm and advance quickly.

Zhang Shuren and Yuan Xiancheng are here in the Xuanning Mountains,

There is also the possibility of being flanked front and rear.

With this in mind, Zhang Shuren had an idea in his mind.

His palm suddenly changed, and he turned sideways to pass the time sword seal in Yanzhao Singer.

Yan Zhaoge's sword changed accordingly, and still stabbed Zhang Shuren with one sword.

The old man turned sideways, Yan Zhaoge's sword landed on his shoulder, and a cloud of blood burst out immediately.

The tall sycamore precious tree also disappeared between heaven and earth at this moment.

Only Taoist yin and virtuous white energy emerged, engulfing Zhang Shuren and Yuan Xiancheng into the sky, leaving Haoling Mountain, and heading east all the way.

"Uncle Master..." Yuan Xiancheng's lips moved, but he didn't make a sound.

He understood Zhang Shuren's thoughts.

Since they couldn't win against Yan Zhaoge, there was no need to continue the fight to the death, they retreated to Fangyuan Mountain first, and still blocked Yan Zhaoge's way back east.

More than two years ago, after the battle between the southeast and the south was completely torn apart, the strong men from Wutongpo of Fengyi Mountain set up extremely powerful formations around Fangyuan Mountain to guard the border.

Because he was worried that Yan Zhaoge would use the Xuanning Mountains to hide, Yuan Xiancheng came here to preside over the interception and arrest.

Now that the matter has been defeated, Wutongpo warriors still sit in Fangyuan Mountain, which is more conducive to intercepting Yan Zhaoge.

At the same time, it also blocked the people on the southeast side. Even if they were flanked by two sides, they could have more geographical advantages, which was better than here in the Xuanning Mountains.

Whether the "King of Yi" Peng He and others arrived first, or the strong man from the southeast, Zhang Shuren was unable to judge at this moment.

He didn't want to gamble either.

So Zhang Shuren chose not to continue to compete with Yan Zhaoge for a moment here, but to retreat to Fangyuan Mountain.

However, in this way, Zhang Shuren and Wutongpo's prestige may be greatly reduced in front of many southern warriors here.

"This Yan Zhaoge is truly a genius, I don't blame Uncle Zhang for making such a choice." Yuan Xiancheng sighed deeply, always feeling a little unwilling.

In fact, when Zhang Shuren was forced to defend with all his strength, all the southern warriors present were dumbfounded.

When they saw that Zhang Shuren, who was in the Ninth Level of Martial Saint Realm, retreated on his own initiative, they were even more in an uproar.

At this moment, most people only feel that something is collapsing in their hearts.

However, apart from being shocked, some people gradually came to their senses, feeling faintly that according to Yan Zhaoge's demonstrated strength, things should develop like this.

At this moment, no one regarded Yan Zhaoge as a simple martial saint.

This is a character that is truly beyond their cognition and imagination!

"This meeting is really a mistake." Gradually, more and more people had such an idea in their hearts.

Seeing that Zhang Shuren and Yuan Xiancheng were defeated, all the people present also scattered like birds and beasts, left the top of Haoling Mountain, and fled in various directions.

Everyone has similar thoughts in their hearts.

"The farther away from this killing star in front of you, the better!"

"Go after others, don't come after me..."

"Run away, don't be caught up by him, or you will only die!"

Thinking back that the people gathered here to form an alliance before, the purpose was to hunt and siege him, Yan Zhaoge looked at this scene, couldn't help laughing and shook his head.

Looking at Zhang Shuren and Yuan Xiancheng, Yan Zhaoge saw them retreating towards Fangyuan Mountain, so he roughly guessed what they were thinking.

"It's well-known for being prudent and conservative." Singer Yanzhao stretched out his palm and grabbed the Yun Zhuantian lightsaber and Phoenix Crown, which had temporarily lost their masters: "Hey, 'Baowu Zhenyue', 'Baowu Zhenyue', they all say There are only wrong names, no wrong nicknames, the ancients are honest and not deceived."

He stomped his feet, and the towering and steep Haoling Mountain below suddenly collapsed and shattered!

Even the Haoling Mountain warriors tried their best to escape from the mountain before, just to stay away from Yan Zhaoge's "demon claws".

Turning his head to look at this moment, he just watched his own mountain gate collapse, and he wanted to cry without tears.

Thinking back to the fact that the entire sect from the master Dongquan Taoist down to the next generation was all in high spirits because of this alliance, who would have thought that such a scene would happen in an instant, and the warriors of Haoling Mountain were all regretful at this moment.

Dongquan Taoist died in battle, the mountain gate was destroyed, and most of the strong people in the gate fell.

Haoling Mountain, which originally competed with the Yehuamen for the supremacy of the Xuanning Mountain Range, was nearly wiped out after this battle!

Not to mention the degree of extermination of the family, it also plummeted, not to mention maintaining the original position, whether it can keep the hearts of the people, it is already a big problem.

Warriors from other factions, especially the Yehuamen warriors, recalled how Haoling Mountain had just convened the alliance before, and they all gloated at this moment.

But besides the ridicule, there is also a kind of sympathetic sadness.

Who didn't want to be as beautiful as Haoling Mountain when they first met?

But who would have thought that such a result would be in the end?

Thinking of this, everyone felt both sigh and fear.

Yan Zhaoge crushed the Haoling Mountain with one foot, his figure flew up lightly, and headed eastward without any hurry.

Zhang Shuren and Yuan Xiancheng retreated all the way, Yan Zhaoge pursued all the way, chasing and killing the two Xianqiao Martial Saints, from the Xuanning Mountains to Fangyuan Mountain.