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A part of the Essence of the two Wolf Travellers had injured Cheng Qing through Yu Long Kai. Now, he had to allocate a part of the Essence to suppress the Essence of the Wolf Traveller that was scurrying all over his throat and abdomen until it was completely wiped out.2

Behind Cheng Qing, many Uighur soldiers and wolves charged at the cultivators of the An Tian Sect from all directions. Some of them had rushed over the wall, some of them had rushed over in groups from behind, and some of them had even rushed over directly from the passage behind the main wall.

On the city road, which was dozens of paces wide, the cultivators of the Tranquil Sky Sect were also under enormous pressure.

"Big brother …" Since I can't do anything, there's no point in trying to force it. Let's leave … "Let's go!" Before Li Muhao was pulled down, he spat out a mouthful of blood and grabbed Cheng Qing's arm, trying his best to persuade him.

Yang Ruoxi didn't say anything because she had already fainted.

"Go rest first." Cheng Qing didn't say much to Li Muzhao because time was pressing and the time was getting closer and closer. "Keep an eye on Shopkeeper Yang."

He took a look at Song Qianshu's situation. There were originally twenty to thirty Song Feudal Lords by his side, but there were only about ten of them left. Furthermore, they were still being attacked by the wolves.

When the disadvantage in numbers was magnified infinitely, death would come extremely quickly. Song Qianshu and the others could not hold on for long.

However, Song Qianshu's anxious roar was heard through the crowd: "Brother Chen, quickly leave, don't worry about me! I've brought this upon myself, there's no need for you to build the An Tian Sect for me! Leave quickly... "Ahhh!"

The last cry was the one made when he was injured by a wolfwalker.

Cheng Qing turned a deaf ear to Song Qianshu's words as he continued to rush forward. He continued to slash out his Heaven Lake Sword, slashing down on the wolfwalkers in front of him one by one.

However, until now, his attacks had rarely unleashed any sword Qis. Because he had to do his best to maintain his vital energy, whenever he killed, the Heaven Lake Sword would pass by his opponent's body.

It was fortunate that the Heaven Lake Sword Art was of an extraordinary grade. Otherwise, if it collided with so many magic tools at such a high intensity, it would have collapsed long ago.

But even so, after fifteen steps, Cheng Qing's pressure was still getting heavier and heavier, because there was no longer Li Muhao's echo with Yang Ruoxi. The other cultivators of the Tranquil Sky Sect were slightly weaker in terms of fighting prowess. They fought to their deaths beside him, but they were unable to achieve the effect that Li Muzhao and Yang Ruoxi had.

Yu Long Kai was hit from time to time, even though it could dissolve most of the power, Cheng Qing was still shaken by the elemental energy to the point where blood kept flowing out of the corner of his mouth, his Qi kept falling.

His gaze was also no longer unperturbed, but instead firm and sharp. It was like a sword that would rather die than bend, vowing to obtain victory that belonged to him even at the cost of its life.

This meant that he was already relying on his willpower to fight.

"Fifty steps … 45 steps … "Forty steps!" Cheng Qing gritted his teeth and said. His body was burning hot and his Qi Sea was releasing waves of discomfort. This was the result of him expending too much energy and physical strength. It was as if he was burning his own life right now.

If he had not relied on his sword intent and the Heaven Lake Sword Technique to sever the low-grade magic tool and the top-grade Black Silver Poison, he would have already fallen.

However, his steps still slowed down. His attacks seemed to be decadent, and every step he took became extremely difficult. He might not even be able to stand up from the siege at any time.

Seeing this, the wolfwalker was in high spirits, roaring tiger roars as it attacked Cheng Qing.

The battle continued until now, and the wolfman was already terrified of Cheng Qing. His battle prowess and willpower caused them to tremble in fear. They almost couldn't resist the urge to retreat and make way for Cheng Qing. The two hundred steps behind Cheng Qing were blocked off by the bodies of the Uighur soldiers, and their blood stained the entire wall red.

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