An ambush in Qiankun Valley
Hearing He Dongchen's words, everyone's faces changed. The Qiankun Valley of this generation has a powerful martial king realm master. Although they both belong to the sect that specializes in swordsmanship, the disciples of this generation of the Qiankun Valley are slightly stronger than those of the Tianjian Sect.
In terms of overall strength alone, this generation of Qiankun Valley disciples can rank among the top three in the Great Zhou Empire, while Tianjian Sect can only rank among the top five in the Great Chu Empire.
The relationship between Tianjian Sect and Qiankun Valley has always been very good, and they have even been allies in the Purple Emperor Secret Realm for many years, so they also have some understanding of the strength of this generation of Qiankun Valley disciples. When the disciples of Qiankun Valley encountered an ambush by the Corpse God Cult, they actually had to ask for help from outside, which obviously meant that they were in great trouble.
"Qiankun Valley and our Tianjian Sect are allies. If they ask us for help when they are in danger, we will have no choice but to refuse." Yang Qi said in a deep voice.
The two super powers have a very good relationship. Now that Qiankun Valley is asking for help, no matter what the reason is, Tianjianmen has no reason to refuse.
"Junior Brother Yang is right." Yun Lan nodded slightly. No matter from the perspective of the sect or to deal with other dangers in the Purple Emperor Secret Realm, they must save Qiankun Valley, their ally.
Others also had no objection to this.
"How far is the place where Qiankun Valley was ambushed from us?" Yang Qi looked at He Dongchen. Qiankun Valley must be rescued, but if the distance is too far, the battle may be over before they arrive.
After all, judging from the methods that the Corpse God Cult used to deal with the Tianjian Sect before, the other party is likely to join forces with Martial Honor-level monsters to attack. Without external assistance, it is almost impossible to deal with the Corpse God Cult's ambush relying solely on their own strength.
"It's only a few hundred miles away. At our speed, a few dozen breaths should be enough to get there." He Dongchen said.
Dozens of breaths may seem short, but for a fight between strong men, one breath is enough to decide life or death.
Yun Lan heard this and said thoughtfully, "A few dozen breaths is enough time. Since Qiankun Valley was able to send a message for help, it is clear that their situation is better than ours at the beginning."
Hearing Yun Lan's words, everyone couldn't help but nod their heads slightly. At the beginning, they didn't even have the strength to break through the Eight Desolate Demon Trapping Array. If Tang Qin hadn't arrived in time with the practitioners from the Chu Palace, the Tianjian Sect might have been completely destroyed.
"Walk!"
He Dongchen gave the order without any hesitation.
Whoosh~ Whoosh~
The next moment, thirteen figures flew directly into the air and, under the leadership of He Dongchen, rushed towards Qiankun Valley where they were seeking help.
"In the battle later, Wei Qing, you and Zhao Qian, together with Cao Jun and Xiang Wu, will form a formation to fight the enemy." He Dongchen said to Zhao Qian and the other three in mid-air.
"yes!"
Zhao Qian and the other three nodded slightly when they heard this. Among the four of them, Wei Qing's injury had not yet healed, Zhao Qian was the weakest, and although Cao Jun and Xiang Wu were better, their strength was also at the bottom. Before, when they faced the Silver Moon Wolf, Cao Jun and Xiang Wu had to join forces and even risked their lives to resist. If they separated, their lives would be in danger. The four of them formed a formation, at least it would be no problem to deal with the peak martial arts cultivators.
As for the other practitioners, He Dongchen did not make any deliberate arrangements. The strength of the other practitioners were not weak, especially Yang Qi and the other two. There was no need to worry whether they were fighting alone or joining forces against the enemy. Even Wu Jian and the others had the ability to protect themselves.
Whoosh~ Whoosh~
In the sky, thirteen figures flew all the way, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the sky.
“I hope the practitioners in Qiankun Valley can hold on until we arrive.” Yang Qi used all his strength to mobilize the energy in his body and flew all the way, but he said secretly in his heart.
Compared to other practitioners, his relationship with Qiankun Valley is much closer. Chen Yu, his good friend, is a disciple of Qiankun Valley. In Fanyang City of the Great Zhou Empire, Yang Qi even met Chen Yu's senior brother Tang Hao. Because of the relationship between Chen Yu and his senior brother, Yang Qi has always had a good impression of Qiankun Valley. Now that he knows that Qiankun Valley and Tianjian Sect are allies, he naturally does not want anything to happen to the practitioners of Qiankun Valley.
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In the air above the forest, more than 20 figures were fighting frantically. On the ground, four demon beasts were staring at them. One of them, a one-eyed golden giant scorpion, had an aura that reached the level of a martial master. Almost all the practitioners on the other side were injured. These practitioners were all strong swordsmen. They were the practitioners of Qiankun Valley.
Boom! Boom!
Loud and terrifying noises spread from mid-air, and an invisible storm of energy swept through. The giant tree below was instantly broken in half by the terrifying wind.
In mid-air, a burly man with a slightly pale face looked at the young man not far away and smiled coldly, "Peng Hui, our reinforcements are on the way, your operation has failed!"
"Hmph~" The young man in gray robe had an unpleasant expression. The plan that he had been sure of had unexpectedly turned out to be a failure, allowing the practitioners from Qiankun Valley to break out of the trap and pass on the message to the outside.
Without the suppression of the trap, the practitioners of Qiankun Valley immediately used flying skills to increase their altitude. The effect of the monsters on the ground was greatly reduced, and all this was because of one person!
Thinking of this, Peng Hui looked at the man covered in blood not far away. It was because of this man that their operation this time failed!
"Su Yunlie, I didn't expect that your Qiankun Valley was hidden so deeply. Tang Hao has already stepped into the middle stage of Nine-Star Martial Sect, and is only one step away from entering the late stage of Nine-Star Martial Sect. If it weren't for his temporary breakthrough and his combat power reaching the level of Martial Honor, do you think you can break out of the trap so easily?" Peng Hui said gritting his teeth.
If this operation fails, he will definitely be punished. After all, this time, he not only failed, but also exposed the identities of the practitioners under his command. Next, if they are encountered by other practitioners, they will be surrounded and killed!
"You defected to the Corpse God Cult and wanted to wipe out my Qiankun Valley. Now even the sky is not on your side." Su Yunlie said indifferently. They were very lucky to be able to escape this time. If it weren't for Tang Hao's temporary breakthrough and greatly increased strength, they might not have been able to break out of the trap yet, let alone ask for help from outside.
"withdraw!"
On the ground, the one-eyed golden giant scorpion looked at the people fighting in the air and gave orders to the three monsters not far away. Although this one-eyed giant scorpion was a monster at the level of Wu Zun, it could not fly, so it was naturally unable to attack the Qiankun Valley practitioners who had already distanced themselves.
Whoosh~ Whoosh~
Three huge figures disappeared into the forest in the blink of an eye.
"withdraw!"
Seeing the monsters retreat, Peng Hui's eyes flashed with helplessness, and he gritted his teeth and transmitted the message. After receiving Peng Hui's message, the practitioners of the Corpse God Cult quickly left the battle, and their figures flashed and turned into streams of light, flying towards the distant sky.
Looking at the retreating Corpse God Cult practitioners, the practitioner who had come to Su Yunlie's side said in a deep voice, "Brother, should we chase after them?"
"Don't chase us. We are all injured, and two of our fellow disciples have died. There is no need to take risks." Su Yunlie shook his head slightly.
Although continuing to chase them might allow them to keep Peng Hui and his group, they would also have to pay a heavy price. Now that they know the identities of Peng Hui and his group, there is no need to take the risk of chasing them. (To be continued)