789 Cruel Victory (2/2)

”Off you go!”

Ye Chen held the sword with both hands. A black thunder sphere condensed on the sword's tip and instantly erupted, blasting off Shi Shaobao's figure, his golden hair fluttering.

Deng!

After transforming into his true form, his claws were his body's hardest parts. Ye Chen's sword had not injured him, but when his body was mid-air, a silver figure bolted in and punched his chest. Issuing the punch, Jin Wanshuang didn't turn greedy and instantly retreated to avoid Shi Shaobao's counterattack.

As expected, Shi Shaobao spurted out a huge mouthful of blood after suffering the punch. However, his first reaction was not to stop the aggression for a moment, but counterattack even more ferociously. Under the pain, his counterattack was even more frantic than his full power attack.

Unfortunately, Jin Wanshuang didn't give him the opportunity.

Failing in his counterattack, his figure shot back and landed on four claws. His chest had a small fist impression, while his seven openings were bleeding. He had suffered a substantial injury.

If not for him being a genius of Golden Lion Clan with top class blood vessels and incomparably tough physical body, he would have been gravely injured, if not dead. However, his strength was more or less the same as Jin Wanshuang's. Although he had the confidence to slow grind down the latter if he had sufficient time, now that he had suffered this injury, he was no longer Jin Wanshuang's opponent.

As he swept his gaze around, he turned silent.

Apart from the old man in the raincoat who seemed to be fighting at ease, the others seemed to be in perilous situations. The situation was not looking as good as he had imagined. If this continued, they would be wiped out one at a time.

”Retreat!” With a roar, Shi Shaobao rushed toward the conveyor array.

Swish Swish!

Two figures immediately arrived with a flicker—one was the pale-faced young woman and the other was the blood-soaked masked man. These two had encountered extremely troublesome opponents. The former's opponent was Murong Qingcheng, who had absurd and unfathomable dark martial skills. The masked man's opponent was Daer Ba, who was more like an undying freak. The two had been intending to retreat long ago.

”Gotta go! Hehe, your strength is not bad…This old man won't play with you anymore.” The old man's figure shuttled between the drizzle, flickering indefinitely. He easily threw off the experienced old man and headed toward the array, leaving behind countless afterimages.

Seeing something amiss, the middle-aged woman immediately ditched the bushy bearded man.

The white-faced youngster's luck was quite bad. His path of retreat was the same as the bald fatty, whose movement techniques were too powerful. Daer Xiong didn't target him, and instead hacked at the white-faced youngster, cleaving him into two from head to toe.

Seeing the enemy fleeing in a hurry, Jin Wanshuang didn't try to obstruct them. It was the so-called not to push a desperate enemy. In absolute desperation, the enemy would certainly retaliate with their life on the line. Everybody at the scene had more or less the same strength. Facing a desperate counterattack would certainly increase the deaths among them too.

”We're leaving!” The conveyor array had already been activated when Shi Shaobao grimly said.

The masked man said, ”There is still one more.” He glanced towards the bushy beardedman.

Shi Shaobao shook his head, ”He won't be coming.”

At the crucial moment, the yellow-robed woman turned somewhat serious. Her figure transformed into a streak of light and shot toward her opponent, coiling around his body like a huge yellow snake.

Crank…

Unceasing popping sounds came from inside the bushy bearded man's body. As the snake unwrapped, his body turned soft and spread out on the floor like a pile of flesh. The bones inside his body had been thoroughly crushed by the yellow-robed woman in an instant.

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Buzz!

The conveyor array flickered, and Shi Shaobao's group disappeared from the palace.

”I owe you a life.” The cold-faced youngster said to Ye Chen.

”He was my enemy too.” Ye Chen sheathed his sword back.

”Debts must be paid back. This life, I'll return to you.” Saying these words, the cold-faced youngster sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes. Meanwhile, Ye Chen indifferently smiled and headed toward others.

Jin Wanshuang's body had lost its silver glow as he swept his gaze through everybody. Seeing that the middle-aged woman and the yellow-faced big man had died, he couldn't help but sigh faintly. He had invited ten experts, each of whom was experienced and powerful. However, when encountering experts of the same level, casualties were bound to occur.

Fortunately, the enemy's losses were much greater. They came as a group of ten, but were only leaving as six. Their deaths were twice as much in comparison.

This bloody battle was won, but it was a cruel victory.