Chapter 13617 I am not alone

Chapter 13617 I am not alone
The next moment, Yu Zhengqi's figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, so fast that it was almost impossible to catch it.

He was seen like a black lightning, and he left the hall in an instant. Wherever he passed, the air seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, making a sharp whistling sound, leaving only a vague light and shadow, as if he had never stayed in the same place, and had already arrived in front of Ling Xiao.

“Boy, Chongtian protected you last time, so I don’t plan to fight you head-on for now,” Yu Zhengqi landed steadily in front of Ling Xiao. When his feet touched the ground, the ground shook slightly.

There was a hint of mockery on his face, and that smile seemed to show contempt and disdain for Ling Xiao. "But this time, you came here alone. I want to see who can save you!"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a kind of condescending arrogance, as if he had regarded Ling Xiao as a toy in his palm, allowing him to manipulate it at will.

"Who told you that I came here alone?" Ling Xiao stared at Yu Zhengqi indifferently, without the slightest fear in his eyes, as calm as a deep cold pond, making it hard to fathom. He raised his chin slightly, with an innate confidence and pride on his face, as if nothing in the world could make him retreat.

"I'm here to destroy your Zhengqitang this time. Do you think I would rush to my death without any preparation?" Ling Xiao's voice was firm and powerful. Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, with unquestionable determination, as if announcing to Yu Zhengqi that an inevitable war was about to break out, and also foreshadowing the catastrophic disaster that Zhengqitang was about to face.

"Hahaha, with a figure like you, you actually dare to recruit talents? This is really ridiculous!" Yu Zhengqi raised his head and let out a sharp and wild laugh. The laughter was like a sharp blade, tearing the air without any scruples, and every sound was mocking the other party's overestimation of his own capabilities.

When he smiled, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and the contempt in his eyes was like a materialized poison needle, piercing straight into the other party.

However, before the sound of laughter faded away, Yu Zhengqi's smile suddenly froze on his face, as if frozen by frost.

His face turned visibly pale, and his lips trembled slightly, because he keenly sensed a strange and powerful aura approaching the Zhengqi Hall at an extremely fast speed. An ominous premonition was like a surging tide, which instantly submerged him completely.

"Enemy attack! Everyone meet the enemy!" Yu Zhengqi roared at the top of his lungs, his voice filled with endless panic and anger, echoing in every corner of Zhengqi Hall.

This roar was like a huge alarm bell. In an instant, all the high-level masters of Baoyuan Realm in Zhengqi Hall quickly took action. Their eyes revealed determination and fearlessness. They drew their weapons without hesitation and were ready for battle.

Unfortunately, the Zhengqi Hall was similar to the Molou, with most of the high-level Baoyuan Realm warriors out on missions and unable to rush back to provide support at this moment.

Now, there were only nine people who could go out to fight the enemy. These nine people were tightly together. Although they were few in number, their momentum was not diminished at all. Each of them exuded a firm and resolute aura, just like a towering, indestructible barrier.

Ling Xiao, on the other hand, showed no fear at all, but a sneer of confidence. This time, he brought the Demon Tower and those high-level masters of Bao Yuan Realm from outside, intending to destroy Zheng Qi Tang in one fell swoop. Together, they had a total of 20 high-level masters of Bao Yuan Realm, far outnumbering Zheng Qi Tang.

Even if the opponent is slightly stronger, with such a huge numerical gap, the balance of victory has already tilted towards Ling Xiao's side.

The battle was about to break out, and the first to take action were the three old men from the Money Gang brought by Ling Xiao. They were covered in black robes, their faces were covered tightly with mysterious black cloth, and their movements were as agile as ghosts, leaving a series of blurred afterimages in the air.

Obviously, they did not want to reveal their identities. They had to take the initiative, because only if they launched the attack first, the Demon Tower and other powerful outsiders would follow closely.

"You bold lunatics! How dare you come to Zhengqitang and act so presumptuous? Who gave you the courage? But that Ling Xiao? Humph, he can't even protect himself today!" Yu Haoran roared angrily, his face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip out, and his eyes were burning with rage.

He really couldn't imagine that Ling Xiao was so bold that he dared to openly lead people to attack Zhengqi Hall. Could it be that this kid really didn't fear the revenge of the Holy Hall at all? Yu Haoran was full of doubts and anger, but he could only suppress his emotions and prepare for this brutal battle.

"Don't say anything more. Today is the day when the Zhengqi Hall will be destroyed!" The old man standing in the middle of the three elders of the Jinqian Gang spoke with a voice that sounded like sandpaper rubbing against each other, deep and fierce. As the words fell, the spiritual power around the three of them suddenly burst out, like a surging black tide, instantly flooding the surrounding space.

The various magic weapons in their hands shone brightly, accompanied by the flashing of strange runes, and they attacked the building of Zhengqitang without reservation.

In an instant, the powerful spiritual power fluctuations were like cannonballs exploding. The originally solemn and majestic Zhengqi Hall building collapsed like a fragile building block under this terrifying attack. Bricks and stones flew, dust filled the sky, and a choking smell filled the air, blurring everyone's vision.

"Kill these lunatics!" Yu Haoran's eyes were as big as copper bells, and his eyes were full of blazing anger, as if he wanted to burn the enemies in front of him to ashes. His chest rose and fell violently, and every breath was filled with heavy anger.

He really couldn't understand how these three people could be so bold as to act recklessly on the territory of the Righteousness Hall. In his opinion, the Righteousness Hall was well-known and the surrounding villains were always terrified and dared not offend in the slightest.

The situation suddenly changed. Just when everyone was caught off guard by the sudden attack, nine figures appeared in the sky above the battlefield without any warning. These people were the nine high-level masters of the Bao Yuan Realm led by Luo Jia.

They exude different powerful auras, some are like frost on a cold night, making people shudder; some are like the scorching sun in the hot summer, scorching and violent.

Some of them had greedy eyes flashing, and they were obviously coming for the Demon Lord's Black Sky Sword. The legendary artifact contained endless power and secrets, and was an irresistible temptation for them. Some were full of resentment, and they came to take revenge on Zhengqitang. The grudges they had with Zhengqitang made them travel thousands of miles to join this melee.

The moment these nine people appeared, Yu Haoran felt a chill running up from the soles of his feet to his heart. His face instantly turned as pale as paper, and his lips began to tremble slightly uncontrollably.

He secretly groaned in his heart. In terms of numbers, the other side had already firmly suppressed them. The already precarious situation was now even worse, as if they were trapped in an abysmal and hopeless situation.