1545 Who Bullied My Man? (1/2)

Ye Xiao stood up without making a sound, and he was ready to go.

Bu Xiangfeng was terrified. He said, ”Lord Monarch, you can't go now. The enemy is too powerful!”

”Powerful?” Ye Xiao looked at him and said, ”How powerful are they, compared to you?”

”I am afraid those are all great cultivators in top levels. I can feel it from the energy flow. Any one of them is much stronger than me…” Bu Xiangfeng bitterly smiled and said, ”I could kill one if I give up my life to fight… I could try… but most likely, I would get killed instantly.”

Ye Xiao said, ”You are the best we have in the Monarch's Hall, and you would probably get instantly killed. The Monarch's Hall is never going to survive a fight against those people. I am going, because that is what I should do. If not, the Monarch's Hall is already dead before the fight begins.”

After that, he left without hesitation.

It seemed he was quite at leisure, and he looked calm and steady.

Bu Xiangfeng watched Ye Xiao's back and got shocked and impressed.

The Monarch knew that it was hopeless, yet he was still casual, confident, and calm. That was extraordinary!

At this moment, somebody shouted loudly, ”Guan, Song, Ju, and Yun, show yourselves now!”

An angry shout responded to it, and it was Meng Youjiang talking, ”Who is it? Who is yelling? How dare you? Nobody plays tough in the Monarch's Hall!”

Ye Xiao was worried, so he moved over fast.

Whoever came to the Monarch's Hall, they came fiercely. That couldn't be a friend of the Monarch's Hall. Meng Youjiang wasn't weak, but compared to these people, he was just a shrimp. If a fight broke out, Meng Youjiang would be killed within five steps.

As Ye Xiao expected, somebody got hurt. Ye Xiao had just accelerated, he already heard the sound of a fight. Soon, somebody groaned.

Ye Xiao flew over and saw Meng Youjiang falling down, spitting out blood. He got hit and flew back toward Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao rushed forward and held Meng Youjiang with his arms, but the blast had hit him through Meng Youjiang's flying body. The attack that hit Meng Youjiang still had an aftereffect.

Ye Xiao could let go of Meng Youjiang and get away from it, but in that case, Meng Youjiang would definitely die!

How could he? He made a shout and forcibly resisted the power from the attack in full power.

Although he was already at level six of the Dream Origin Stage, he was severely blasted by that powerful attack, but Meng Youjiang was safe in his arms. He felt like getting shocked by a bolt of lightning and then spat out a mouthful of blood immediately.

There was no time to check himself. He hurriedly took out a dan bead and put it into Meng Youjiang's mouth. Meng Youjiang was groaning and then spat out a mouthful of blood again. As he opened his eyes, he couldn't stand up by himself anymore. He didn't look like a tough man as he used to be anymore.

From the moment Ye Xiao moved to the time Meng Youjiang got hit, it was just a few seconds. It was only one hit in the fight, and Meng Youjiang, a Saint Origin Stage cultivator, got lethally wounded. If Ye Xiao did not come to save and catch him in time before feeding him the dan bead, then Meng Youjiang must have been dead already.

The powerful attack did not only hurt Meng Youjiang but also severely injured Ye Xiao. That was an attack from some incredibly powerful cultivator for sure!

Even though Ye Xiao knew how unbelievably powerful the enemy was, he wasn't afraid. He did not step back but angrily rushed forward instead!

”Stop!”

He spat out a mouthful of blood again and shouted at Rong Ke'er, who had been moving forward to the enemy.

Ye Xiao got severely hit, and he was badly injured. He didn't have time to eat the dan beads yet, so he spat out blood again and again.

The enemy was too powerful. No matter how many people Ye Xiao had, they couldn't win this fight. The Monarch's Hall people were like a bunch of ants fighting against a giant tree. If they kept fighting, none of them could survive!

What mattered the most at the moment was to stop them from getting killed!

Ye Xiao gave an order, and the others all stopped. Rong Ke'er ran over to Meng Youjiang instead and helped him up. ”Youjiang, how do you feel?”

Meng Youjiang smiled bitterly and said, ”I just ate the dan bead Lord Monarch gave me… I am going to live… Don't worry.”

His voice was so weak. There was no power in it anymore.

Rong Ke'er was shedding tears with a heartbreak… She turned around, looking at the enemy with flame in both eyes.

There were over twenty people who came to attack. In the middle of them, it was a young man who was in white clothes. The two guys who stayed on each side must be his guards.

The four guards were in black clothes with a pair of sharp eyes on a calm face. On their sleeve, there was a pattern of a leaf that showed their identity. They were from the Great Ye Clan!

Behind them, there were three old men in oversized robes, who had white and long beards. They were standing there. They were calm and steady like a mountain. After that, there were over ten people in different styles. These men were all powerful and great cultivators!

”Who did this?” Ye Xiao stood straight up, with a pair of cold eyes, and asked coldly.

Before anybody answered the question, there was the sound of a cloth flapping in the air. Master Guan and the others arrived at this place. The four old men didn't come alone. They had brought all the members of their clans as well. All these people arrived and immediately occupied the place.

It was crowded all of a sudden.

Almost eighty percent of the people in the Monarch's Hall were from the four clans. As they all showed up, the rooms in the Monarch's Hall were all empty.

Master Guan and the other three old men showed a complicated expression. They looked at the three old men on the other side while the other three were looking back at them. Nobody talked.

”My guard did that.” The young man who stood in the middle coldly smiled and raised his head. In his eyes, there was only sneer. He looked at Ye Xiao and said, ”What is this? Do you have a problem? You are a fake!”

Ye Xiao looked at the domineering young man with a pair of sharp eyes. In a cold voice, he said, ”A fake? I have many titles. People give me many names. I am not surprised by any of them, except this. It doesn't seem to be right. May I ask… To whom am I a fake? Or if I put it this way… Who on earth should I bother to pretend?”