Monarch Night

Chapter 1399: Chapter 77: Unexpected [2-in-1]

The four experts clashed fiercely with Yemo’s sword at the same time, as if receiving an electric shock, they were blasted back, letting out thunderous roars: "Yemo!"

They’re no fools; just the two words ’Master’, already revealed the identity of the newcomer to them.

Under the agitation of evil qi, sword lights flickered outside the throats of the other four. As the four blocked with their hands, the black-clad figure had already grabbed Yin Shen Palace and dashed away like lightning.

Xiong Rushan was still in shock from colliding with Yin Shen Palace with full force, the violent impact left him no time to change his retreat into an advance and action.

He could only watch helplessly as it happened, feeling like his heart and lungs were about to burst with anger!

The duck that was cooked flew away!

Xiong Rushan took a deep breath, his body visibly swelled, forcefully stopping his retreat, spat out a mouthful of reverse blood, and roared: "Chase!"

His sturdy body charged forward furiously.

With a thud, he stepped into a pit in the hard mountain rock beneath his feet.

The eight men followed him.

Chasing desperately downward.

"Is it really Yemo?"

Xiong Rushan’s voice carried a lot of caution.

"Yes, Qiu Ran; the swordsmanship was the Blood Spirit Seven Swords, called Yin Shen Palace Master. Besides Yemo, it could be no one else!"

"Could Yemo have such high cultivation? One sword to repel the four of you? Even taken by surprise, it’s impossible, right?"

The four remained silent on this question.

Because... it was quite embarrassing.

The subordinates did not reply, Xiong Rushan knew what it meant.

Chasing all the way, his mood growing heavier.

Constantly letting out long whistling, firing rockets.

He knew, now this was likely beyond what the nine of them could handle.

"Yemo has appeared too!"

Xiong Rushan roared, his voice echoing like rolling thunder through the mountains.

Everyone who heard it felt a jolt in their hearts.

For the Southeast Guardian, although Yin Shen Palace, this Yixin Sect Leader, was important, Yemo’s danger surpassed Yin Shen Palace!

Though Yemo is merely Yin Shen Palace’s disciple, Yin Shen Palace is obvious even when hiding.

Yin Shen Palace is just Yin Shen Palace.

But as for Yemo? So far, no one knew Yemo’s true identity!

As long as he hadn’t been exposed, he could continue to hide indefinitely!

The extent of ultimate destruction, no one could say!

What heights could Yemo achieve in the future? No one dared imagine! After all, how many years has it been since Yemo entered the world?

So... Yemo’s danger far exceeds Yin Shen Palace!

Xiong Rushan continued pursuing, eyes like an eagle.

Up ahead, the shadows of Yin Shen Palace and Yemo were completely lost.

"What’s the deal with Yemo’s cultivation? It shouldn’t be this high." Though Xiong Rushan was sure of the identity of the visitor, he remained puzzled about the cultivation aspect.

"Does he consume Heavenly Treasures as meals or something?"

"Altar Master, there should be no mistake. Recently, Mr. Shang from the Heavenly Palace, being Monarch Level, was killed by Yemo! That matter has been over six months now!" said one Battle Platform expert.

"Even so, Yemo’s progress is too rapid!" Xiong Rushan’s sense of crisis kept growing stronger.

The fear of Yemo also continued to increase!

"If he progresses at this rate, wouldn’t Yemo soon surpass Yin Shen Palace?"

"In that strike just now, we felt... even compared to Yin Shen Palace, there’s already not much difference between their powers..."

One Battle Platform expert sighed: "Especially the momentum on Yemo, that type of evil qi; just now, I was shocked... Yin Shen Palace doesn’t even possess that! How many must he have killed to cultivate such a force? Unimaginable!"

"Spread the news."

Xiong Rushan’s expression was heavy: "Today, no matter what, we must seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill Yemo and Yin Shen Palace; otherwise, if Yemo grows, the consequences will be endless!"

"Understood."

The crowd continued tracking, taking out Communication Jade to spread the situation widely.

...

Fang Che was speeding across the landscape.

The Spirit Pill quickly restored his body.

It also rapidly restored Yin Shen Palace’s body.

Below the Venerable Saint, the Five Colored Pill Cloud Divine Pill was indeed miraculous.

Yin Shen Palace quickly recovered some cultivation, grabbing Fang Che’s belt in one hand, exerting force, they both flew together.

"Why have you come!"

Yin Shen Palace’s voice was filled with both concern and anger: "This is a land of death! Why have you come!"

Fang Che, with blood flowing from his mouth, continued flying while softly laughing: "It’s alright, I shall use this life to repay Master; as Yemo, there’s no regret. Besides, I’ve arranged matters here and may not die!"

Yin Shen Palace cursed: "You foolish thing! You’re driving me mad..."

Yet, while scolding, felt warmth in his heart.

He couldn’t help but say softly: "You child... sigh..."

Feeling the power of the Spirit Pill completely dispersed within his body, his cultivation fully recovered, Yin Shen Palace smiled bitterly.

Vice Sect Master Yan did indeed give different elixir pills to him and Yemo.

But now, he felt no jealousy, instead felt great joy!

He exerted force, grabbing Fang Che, and accelerated: "Master will lead you to flee!"

Spraying a mouthful of blood chaotically, he unleashed the Blood Burning Skill.

Like a wisp of smoke skimming through the mountains.

Fang Che panted fiercely, recovering with all his might, while saying: "In a thousand feet, turn left; straight three thousand feet, turn right, then gather all the scent and blood traces... Rush up the hill, create noise and head the other way... Second Master and Third Master are waiting over there..."

"Alright!"

Having escaped death, Yin Shen Palace felt clarity of thought more than ever.

While grasping Fang Che and sprinting, continuously using cultivation to clear the bloodstains on both of them, even using spiritual energy to transform water and constantly rinse the blood from their faces and heads.