#540 - Chapter 540 Holy Lord
Within the ancient ruins, more and more orbs of light appeared in the shattered half of the sky.
Moreover, these orbs grew larger and closer to the ground.
On the ancient battlefield, everyone except Xuan and his subordinates felt as if they were carrying a top-grade immortal pill that was about to explode.
Xiao Qing, the most innocent and cheerful of Ye Kong's disciples, was on the verge of tears, her two fox ears twitching.
"Strange, why is Master joining in on the fun?"
Xiao Bai, stroking the unconscious Erha in her arms, was a little anxious.
Lin Yaoyao pursed her lips, feeling dissatisfied but still whispering to Xiao Bai.
"Xiao Bai, keep your voice down. No matter what, he's still our Master."
Ye Wuxin and Ye Xiaoyao said, "There are so many people on the battlefield, and we don't know who is friend or foe. Senior Sisters and Senior Brothers, if we can't win, stand behind us!"
Ji Changsheng stepped forward, standing side by side with Ye Wuxin and Ye Xiaoyao, saying, "Count me in. We'll protect you."
Wang Xuan, still immersed in the eye contact with his master, was silently pondering and didn't notice what the people around him were saying.
Mu Qianqian was the calmest. Despite her delicate appearance, she stepped forward and said.
"Let's assess the situation first. Now is not the time to talk about who protects whom."
"Our strength has improved so much compared to before, but those who are coming next are all strong, and we may not be able to defeat them."
"I suggest everyone: If we can win, we fight; if we can't, we run. Losing face is better than losing our lives."
Everyone listened to Mu Qianqian's words and deeply agreed, but no one spoke.
The golden-armored generals in the field were fearless. They were originally assassins cultivated by their master.
Killing was their mission.
Being killed was their final destination.
They were proud to die for their master and mission and longed to sacrifice themselves in such a battlefield to win glory.
Only a few individuals had not been successfully brainwashed by the so-called profound brainwashing techniques of their master, retaining the excellent qualities that distinguish humans from animals and spiritual tools: a bottom line of fear and inner awe.
Hong held his head high, never lowering it, with confidence and decisiveness that were no less than Xuan's.
If you looked closely, you could see a fleeting trace of sorrow in his eyes.
Ye Kong was vaguely worried, but not in the way that many people understood.
Ye Kong was strong, and he was confident in repelling any invasion from anyone.
But he didn't want to do that.
On the one hand, he didn't want to expose his true strength too early; on the other hand, he didn't want to be a lone hero of a world or a nation.
For a world and a nation, one person's voice is limited, one person's power is limited, and one person's awakening is limited.
What he wanted was not one person's awakening, but the awakening of many people.
So, he came today to ensure the safety of his disciples and, on the other hand, to help Hong and help more people awaken.
In stark contrast to the oppressive atmosphere of the ancient battlefield, Xuan was currently smug and arrogant.
Looking at Hong, whose expression was still so disdainful, Xuan laughed loudly.
His laughter caused the ground beneath most people's feet to tremble.
Hong looked at Xuan like an idiot, as if watching a low-intelligence animal running wild in front of him.
Xuan was provoked by Hong's disdainful gaze.
How dare a person who was about to fail and die look at him like that?
Thinking this, Xuan strode forward, the blue flames swirling around him intensified, and he pointed at Hong, saying.
"Try looking at me like that again?"
Hong smiled upon hearing this, glanced at Xuan casually, and said with a slight lift of his lips: "Noisy."
Xuan was completely enraged by Hong's indifferent expression.
Xuan couldn't stand Hong's ever-superior attitude, and he wanted to provoke Hong to show everyone Hong's reckless and furious appearance.
But how could Hong, being so clever, not realize the trick Xuan was playing in his heart?
Besides, in Hong's eyes, Xuan was just a colorful flea.
If a flea bites you, do you have to bite back?
"Men, this man is disrespectful to me, gouge out his eyes."
Xuan was furious and exasperated.
Ye Kong, who was standing aside, secretly pinched two Qi incantations in his hand upon hearing this.
He thought that if anyone dared to step forward and gouge out Hong's eyes, he would use two small Qi incantations to deal with them.
Ye Kong had just observed that among the people Xuan brought, besides Xuan himself being a bit strong and able to withstand his attack, the others were trash.
It wasn't worth using his fishing rod to hit those trash.
If he got his fishing rod dirty, he would be disgusted himself.
Hong didn't take it to heart upon hearing this and still said calmly, "Come and try."
In fact, only Hong himself knew that fortifying the formation had cost him 80% of his spiritual power, and now he only had 20% left, so he was just putting on a brave face.
Xuan originally wanted to see Hong lower his head and beg for mercy, but he didn't expect Hong to be so stubborn and even look more arrogant than before.
Now Xuan couldn't stand it anymore, pointing at the two soldiers beside him who were still hesitating whether to step forward, he said.
"What are you waiting for? Do it now!"
The two soldiers were suddenly shouted at by Xuan, and they trembled in fear, not daring to disobey.
They quickly flanked Hong from left and right.
Seeing two soldiers coming, Hong sneered and said, "Xuan, you are really something, living up to the standards of your world!"
Although he said that, Hong didn't dare to be careless and secretly clenched the sword in his hand.
He prepared to use his skill to remove their heads while the two soldiers were not paying attention.
Reserving 20% of his spiritual power to deal with the people coming from another world later.
Ye Kong, seeing Xuan eager to attack, also inconspicuously put his hands behind his back.
He was just waiting to kill these two soldiers in an inconspicuous way with one strike.
Lin Yaoyao and the others in the distance also heard the conversation between the two from afar and were nervously preparing.
Just as the ancient battlefield was tense and war was about to break out, a series of drumbeats came from far away in the sky.
Everyone was very puzzled.
Before anyone could look up at the sky, they heard a distant and ancient voice coming slowly from the sky.
"Xuan, you shall stop."
Originally, it was just an ordinary tone, but hearing this sentence, Xuan was so frightened that the weapon in his hand fell to the ground.
