Chapter 353 - Youre Not Dead, Are You? (2/2)

He might not even fail!

Realizing this, Li Ye had higher fighting spirits.

Even though the suppression of the cultivation in the secret region reduced the gap between Li Ye’s and Chen Jizhen’s power, the fact that he could do this proved that he was powerful enough.

While Li Ye was getting more and more excited, Chen Jizhen became more and more anxious and uncomfortable. Later, these emotions even appeared on his face without reservation, making his face look extremely distorted and ferocious.

Chen Jizhen knew Li Ye was powerful. He treated Li Ye equally and treated him as a real opponent, but he never thought that he couldn’t defeat Li Ye. After all, their cultivation was vastly different. After fighting for a long time, he couldn’t even suppress Li Ye, to say nothing of taking him down or injuring him seriously. Chen Jizhen was angry because of embarrassment and couldn’t accept that.

Chen Jizhen roared and launched a fierce attack without reservation.

Responding calmly, Li Ye kept moving and turning.

Not long after Li Ye fought Chen Jizhen, reinforcements came to help Yang Tingge and the others from left and right. To be fair, the reinforcements came very quickly, and as soon as they arrived, they immediately fought the cultivators of the Immortal Court. But for Yang Tingge and the others, that was far from enough.

Yang Tingge with a pale face sat on a pile of waste soil. His hands were at his sides, and blood ran down his arms, gathering under him. He had no strength to get up and could only look at his companions.

Several bodies fell on the left and right. Two were the cultivators of the Immortal Court and two were the cultivators of the demon clan.

He Shuwen and another cultivator of the demon clan died in the short, fierce fight just now. He Shuwen’s body was separated. One of his hands was lying in front of Yang Tingge’s feet, while the other hand connected to the headless body was lying in the left alley. His head went somewhere.

Seeing this, Yang Tingge was dejected.

He had seen so many partings in life or death at his age that ordinary situations couldn’t upset him very much. He Shuwen, however, was different. He was a good young man, gifted and polite. He liked him and valued him very much. He Shuwen was supposed to have a great future, but now he died here.

The grass beside him moved. Xiao Hei, who was covered with blood, climbed up and placed himself on a pile of waste soil, like a dead duck. He turned to look at Yang Tingge and said powerlessly, “Master Yang, are you OK?”

Yang Tingge twisted the corners of his eyes. “I don’t want to die yet.”

Xiao Hei breathed a sigh of relief. He grinned and showed his white teeth. He looked very happy. “You’re really powerful. But… I’m not…” While Xiao Hei was saying this, his head drooped, and then, he lay on the waste soil, motionless.

Yang Tingge was a little stunned. He was distracted for a long time. In the end, he sighed and looked at the cultivators of both sides who were fighting fiercely. Zuo Che’er was brave and agile, rushing left and right. He dodged quickly and launched sudden attacks cruelly. He made a brilliant combat performance.

Yang Tingge’s eyelids drooped gradually, but he smiled. “He is just like me when I was young!”

Then, he closed his eyes.

Motionless.

A while later, Xiao Hei, who was lying motionlessly, suddenly said, “You’re not dead, are you?”

Yang Tingge didn’t open his eyes. “Shut up. Since I’m seriously injured, I’m taking a rest.”

In addition, there were sporadic battles in all directions. They were the cultivators of the Immortal Court who came later and gathered around. Now they intended to rush to the center and coordinated with the men of Huang Jingyuan and Chen Jizhen.

However, they were closely watched by the cultivators of the demon clan and the Land Buddhism previously, so they didn’t dare to show up. Although they rushed out desperately this time, it was very difficult to join their companions.

Originally, from four sides, the cultivators of the demon clan and the Land Buddhism laid siege to the cultivators of the Immortal Court at the center. Soon, they laid siege to the cultivators of the Immortal Court again. Previously, they suppressed them by crossbows, but now, they fought hand-to-hand.

In this way, it was only a matter of time before the destruction of all the cultivators of the Immortal Court.

While Li Ye was fighting Chen Jizhen, Huang Jingyuan was also fighting Feihong Bodhisattva fiercely.

Li Ye fought Chen Jizhen neck and neck, but Huang Jingyuan couldn’t resist Feihong Bodhisattva for a long time.

“Pfft.” Feihong Bodhisattva’s long sword skimmed Huang Jingyuan’s shoulder, carrying a large amount of flesh and blood with it! Huang Jingyuan fell backward several steps away before he could stand up in front of the wall.

“Feihong Bodhisattva, you really live up to your name. Even in today’s situation, I’m still no match for you,” Huang Jingyuan said with no panic on his face. Instead, he wore an expression of approval.

Feihong Bodhisattva just snorted and had no other reactions. She was still rushing toward him with her sword.

But at this moment, Huang Jingyuan suddenly took out something.

At the same time, Li Ye, who stood in front of Chen Jizhen, wielded his sword to distance Chen Jizhen and gave up fighting him.