Chapter 13672 Cold Youth

Chapter 13672 Cold Youth
Xiao Yihang waved his hands, and his powerful internal force formed a solid shield in front of him, blocking Jiang Yuyan's attacks one by one.

His face was solemn, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, but his eyes showed an unyielding determination, as if he was announcing to Jiang Yuyan that winning would be no easy task.

On the other side, Xiao Lianzhu and others were in a tough fight. As the best of the younger generation, they were well-known in the martial arts world and naturally had good strength. But at this moment, facing the siege of many masters of Zhaixing Tower, they were like lambs trapped in a pack of wolves.

The masters of Zhaixing Tower gathered from all directions, forming an airtight net. Xiao Lianzhu and others stood back to back, each displaying their special skills.

Some held sharp blades, flashing with cold light, bringing up pieces of blood; some cast spells, shining brightly, trying to break through the enemy's encirclement. However, there were too many enemies, and two fists could not beat four hands. Their physical strength was constantly depleted, and they gradually felt powerless, and their defensive formation began to loosen.

"Retreat!" As soon as Ling Xiao left the Zhaixing Tower, the clear and firm voice rang out on the battlefield. At this time, the Demon King had not yet fully recovered, and their own strength was greatly reduced. In this situation, fighting to the death with the Zhaixing Tower would be a loss. They had to conserve their strength and wait for a better opportunity.

Jiang Yuyan heard Ling Xiao's shout and looked at Xiao Yihang coldly, her eyes seemed to freeze people. Then, she gently waved her sleeves, put away her sword, and shouted for everyone to retreat. For a moment, her own troops quickly began to evacuate in an orderly manner, and a cloud of dust rose on the battlefield.

Seeing this, someone in the Zhaixing Tower wanted to rush up to stop him. At this moment, Xiao Yihang stepped forward and stretched out his hand to stop the man.

His eyes were deep and he said calmly, "Let them go. The owner of the building is in seclusion now. If we really want to hunt them down regardless of everything, the ending will definitely be very tragic. Let's just give up now."

Xiao Yihang knew that Jiang Yuyan's strength was unfathomable. If she was pushed to the limit and went berserk, few of his people would be able to escape unscathed. Moreover, since Ling Xiao was able to successfully escape from the Zhaixing Tower, it meant that some amazing changes must have happened inside.

Most likely, Chen Mo, one of the seven star masters and an invincible strong man in the Bao Yuan realm, has been killed. To be able to kill Chen Mo, Ling Xiao's strength must have reached an unimaginable height. Facing such a demon-like existence, they really have to act cautiously.

Ling Xiao and his companions were on their long journey back home, braving the wind and rain, and were covered in dust. The dust raised by the horses' hooves looked like traces of their travels.

Finally, the familiar place where Ling Bi had survived the tribulation came into view. Although Ling Bi had successfully survived the tribulation, the overwhelming and violent power after the tribulation made her body extremely fragile.

Her face was as pale as paper, and her body was shaky, as if the slightest breeze blowing around her could easily blow her frail body away.

Ling Xiao looked at Ling Bi like this, and his heart felt like it was pierced by fine needles, full of pity and concern. He made a decision immediately without any hesitation, and led everyone to rush towards the base of the Tyrant Empire.

Recalling the previous war, the Tyrant Empire completely exposed its tracks in the chaos. The days of hiding and carefully avoiding the eyes of all parties are gone forever. With the current strong strength of the Tyrant Empire, it is like a giant beast awakening from dormancy among the many forces of the Zhaixing Tower, and has full confidence.

All those threats that once existed, whether overt or covert, seem insignificant in the face of its current power.

What's more, the Money Gang and Tyrant Empire are working closely together in secret. On weekdays, although both sides act independently, at critical moments, they can always cooperate tacitly, echo each other, and help each other, adding a bit of calmness and confidence in this complex and turbulent situation.

Ling Xiao finally settled everyone down and was planning to find a quiet place to have a good rest to relieve the fatigue accumulated over the past few days. The days of running around and the high tension in his mind made his eye sockets slightly dark and his body looked a little tired.

However, before he could sit down, a subordinate came to report that a visitor had come. Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel puzzled when he heard this, and thought to himself: "Who could come to visit at this time?"

When he saw the people coming, they turned out to be Elder Gu, Luo Jia and others. Ling Xiao's eyes slowly swept over them, and a complex expression flashed in his eyes for a moment, which contained both the emotion of past disputes and speculation about their intentions.

He raised his head slightly, his eyes scrutinizing, and said, "Everyone, the previous fight has already caused you heavy losses, so many people have been killed, but now, you still refuse to give up? I have to say, I admire your stubborn tenacity.

But now, Yu Zhengqi has joined Zhaixing Tower. You must think clearly. Zhaixing Tower is not the Zhengqi Hall you are familiar with. Do you really intend to fight them head-on regardless of the consequences?"

Ling Xiao's voice was steady and powerful. Although the volume was not loud, every word was clearly heard in this silent space, like a heavy hammer, with some questioning and a hint of sarcasm.

When Elder Gu heard Ling Xiao's words, his brows instantly furrowed, as if he was being grabbed by an invisible big hand.

He opened his mouth, as if he had a thousand words to say, but his throat seemed to be choked by something, and he couldn't speak for a while. In this slightly awkward silence, a clear voice with an unquestionable questioning tone suddenly broke the peace.

"Ling Xiao, I seriously suspect that you deliberately led us into danger and asked us to deal with those powerful enemies. Do you dare to say that this is not the case?"

Ling Xiao looked in the direction of the sound and saw a young man walking slowly in the distance. This person had a strong aura and was wearing gorgeous armor. Every time he took a step, the delicate metal parts on the armor collided with each other, making a clear and pleasant sound, as if playing a unique piece of music.

His eyes were bright and clear, and there was a chilling sharpness in his eyes, as if he could see through people's hearts. He naturally exuded an innate nobility, which was not simply cultivated by fine clothes and delicious food, but came from the pride and self-confidence in his bones.

After taking a closer look, I found that his age was almost the same as Ling Xiao.

Behind this young man followed four middle-aged men, all of them uniformly dressed in golden armor. The armor shone with a strange and mysterious luster. Under the sunlight, they looked even more majestic and imposing, like loyal guards protecting the emperor.

When they saw this young man, Elder Gu and others turned pale instantly, as if they had suddenly seen a ghost.