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"Cheng Qing, don't worry about me, quickly retreat!" Song Qianshu's eyes turned red as he continued to fight. He shouted at Cheng Qing without looking back. In the eyes of Song Qianshu, before long, they would be drowned in the flood of Uighurs. "Let's go with Song Zhenghu's cultivators!"0

There weren't many cultivators left of the Song Feudal Lords. Other than Song Qianshu, there were still a few dozen people left. Now that they had gathered in the An Tian Sect, they all rushed towards Song Qianshu's position.

Cheng Qing heard Song Qianshu's shout. In his line of sight, Song Qianshu's hair was disheveled, and his clothes were tattered. His entire body was covered with blood, and he seemed to be heavily injured.

However, he was not timid. Instead, his fighting style became extremely vicious, just like a mad beast. He attacked the wolfman with all his might, not caring about his wounds at all. He only wanted to add a few more wounds on his back.

When he yelled at Cheng Qing, his sorrowful and hoarse voice was filled with remorse and self-blame, just like a sinner who had accidentally killed his own family.

Cheng Qing didn't reply to Song Qianshu's words, but it wasn't as though he didn't have any response. His way of replying was to rush towards the wolfman obstructing the path in front of him.

In front of him, there were many enemies. Those enemies had ferocious expressions and wanted to take his life. In just a moment, he had crossed two hundred and forty steps. He had to rush into these jackals, wolves, tigers, and leopards, and carve a path for himself under the storm-like attack of his opponent's elemental energy.

If he couldn't dodge all the attacks, he would be injured. He might be covered with wounds, and he might even fall on the road.

But he did not hesitate.

It was because his brothers were waiting for him to rescue them. It was because the attacks of the Tranquil Sky Sect were related to the fate of two hundred thousand comrades. It was because of the glory of the cultivators from the Western Paradise!

"Lotus Blooming Step by Step!" Cheng Qing's eyes were as sharp as iron. With a low shout of his sword technique, his silhouette disappeared from where he stood like smoke.

Then, from the direction of the group of Uighurs that were charging towards them, seven short streaks of light suddenly shot out. The Sumeru Wolf Treader in seven different directions suddenly flew backwards as if struck by a bolt of lightning. Blood splattered everywhere. They didn't even have the time to scream before their heads shot up into the sky and they lost consciousness.

Chen Qing revealed his body and turned around to face the crowd of Uighurs. Before the surrounding Uighurs realized that their master had suddenly died, the Heaven Lake Sword slashed horizontally in the middle of the crowd, creating beams of green light that cut them open and killed them all.

He then continued to rush forward to kill.

Li Muzhi and Yang Ruoxi's movements weren't behind Cheng Qing's. Even the already injured Yang Ruoxi never hesitated in the face of such a situation. The Mountain Splitter Ax in her hand danced in the air like a fierce tiger, and the white Origin Energy in its blade was extremely sharp. As long as it struck a wolf cultivator that was below the seventh grade of the Xumi Stage, there would be few that wouldn't heavily injure them.

She was like a war chariot, blocking the wolves in front of her. Unless the circumstances were higher than hers, she would be pushed back and sent flying. She used such a barbaric method of attack to prevent herself from falling behind Cheng Qing.

Compared to Yang Ruoxi's ferocity, Li Muhao's attacks were much more organized. No matter if it was strength or angle, he always grasped them perfectly, and none of his attacks missed or lost. This made his attack and defense even more spectacular.

However, this didn't mean that Li Muhao's attack power was weak. In reality, as the most unfathomable existence in the An Tian Sect, his killing power on the battlefield had never been lower than Cheng Qing's. Not to mention Yang Ruoxi, even Wang Qi and the others couldn't compare to her at the moment.

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