Chapter 787: Luo Ming's Reinforcements
In the boundless wilderness.
Seven figures are currently in a one-three-three formation, flying past rapidly.
The person in the lead and the three in the second row are all Ninth-Order Will Stage Cultivators, while the three in the third row are Eighth-Order Will Stage Cultivators.
The ranks are distinct.
All seven wear the Identity Token unique to the Youyun Holy Land at their waists.
Luo Ming flies at the very front, his expression gloomy.
Behind him, the other three Ninth-Order Will Stage Cultivators follow closely, and one of them suddenly speaks, "Senior Brother Luo, Nine-Nether is too presumptuous; she actually disregarded your orders and acted on her own, insisting on traveling alone."
"If she hadn't left the team without authorization, those Beast Taming Sect cultivators from before definitely wouldn't have escaped."
After this person finishes speaking, the other two Ninth-Order Will Stage Cultivators also speak one after another.
"That's right, Nine-Nether is indeed very strong, but her seniority is still shallow; let alone compared to Senior Brother Luo, she is far inferior even to the three of us, yet she actually chose to leave us."
"Hmph, she is too arrogant; it is clear she felt that we were holding her back."
Hearing the three men's words, a cold glint flashes in Luo Ming's eyes, "She is just an ignorant woman; let her be."
Hearing this, the three no longer mention the topic.
The conversation shifts, "Even Junior Brother Lian and the others are Eighth-Order Will Stage Cultivators; I wonder what kind of enemy they encountered to be forced to call for our help."
Luo Ming shakes his head, his voice cold, "No matter who the enemy is, since they dare to provoke our Youyun Holy Land, they must be made to die without a burial place!"
Behind him, the three Ninth-Order Will Stage Cultivators hear this, and cold killing intent rises on their faces simultaneously.
They were in the middle of hunting down Yuan Xiuya and the other Beast Taming Sect cultivators, never expecting to receive a distress signal from "Junior Brother Lian" halfway through.
They had no choice but to temporarily abandon the pursuit of Yuan Xiuya and the others to come and provide rescue.
It could be called a huge loss.
They are already harboring anger in their hearts because of this matter.
Coupled with the unvented anger from Nine-Nether leaving the team earlier, they were looking for a punching bag, and they didn't expect someone to run into the line of fire on their own.
Since that is the case.
Then let them serve as a punching bag in passing.
After the three fly another thousand miles or so, a wave of Spiritual Power faintly transmits from ahead.
A moment later, a disheveled figure appears in their field of vision.
"It's Junior Brother Lian!"
Seeing this disheveled figure, a Ninth-Order Will Stage Cultivator behind Luo Ming speaks up.
Immediately after, everyone notices that behind Junior Brother Lian, there is also a fierce-looking woman chasing closely.
"This is..."
"The female disciple among the one man and one woman who were following Wen Ya before!"
After seeing the pursuer's face clearly, Luo Ming's expression turns cold.
Behind him, a Ninth-Order Will Stage Cultivator dressed in yellow gives a sinister laugh, "It really is a narrow road for enemies; Senior Brother Luo, wait a moment, I will go and capture this woman to await your disposal."
Before the words fade, his figure suddenly disappears.
When he reappears, he has already arrived beside "Junior Brother Lian", "Junior Brother Lian, you go and rest by Senior Brother Luo and the others for a moment; I will help you take revenge."
"Senior Brother, be careful, this woman's combat power is extraordinary."
"Junior Brother Lian" says with a solemn expression upon hearing this.
"Hehe, no matter how powerful, she is only an Eighth-Order Will Stage Cultivator after all." The man in yellow robes smiles faintly and charges straight out.
Seeing this, "Junior Brother Lian" does not continue to stay in place; he quickly arrives before Luo Ming, cupping his fists in a bow to Luo Ming and the others with a face full of gratitude, "Many thanks to Senior Brother Luo and all the Senior Brothers for the rescue."
Luo Ming nods faintly, "You look like you are not lightly injured; step back for now."
"Junior Brother Lian" nods, bows respectfully to the other two Ninth-Order Will Stage Cultivators as well, and then goes to the very back of the team.
Boom~
At the same time.
A wave of combat ripples arrives.
The attention of Luo Ming and the others falls upon the battle in the distance.
Facing that Beast Taming Sect female disciple, the man in yellow robes has no intention of holding back; he uses his full strength from the start, looking as if he wants to suppress the enemy with thunderous means.
But the result does not seem to go as he wished.
Facing the thunderous suppression of the man in yellow robes, the Beast Taming Sect female disciple, whose cultivation is only at the Eighth-Order Will Stage, has a solemn expression, but her movements show no panic, and she displays astonishing combat power.
In a situation of the weak fighting the strong, she manages to barely block all of the man in yellow robes' attacks.
Seeing that he, a dignified Ninth-Order Will Stage Cultivator, is actually being blocked by an Eighth-Order Will Stage Cultivator, the man in yellow robes feels humiliated.
His expression turns ugly, and his attacks become increasingly ruthless.
Although the Beast Taming Sect female disciple is suppressed, looking at her state, she likely will not be defeated in the short term.
Seeing this battle situation, Luo Ming and the others reveal looks of surprise.
"This woman is quite good at hiding; she concealed her cultivation before entering the Earth Vein Stele, only showing Seventh-Order Will Stage cultivation. I didn't expect her true cultivation to not only reach the Eighth-Order Will Stage, but her combat power to be this strong."
The two Ninth-Order Will Stage Cultivators behind Luo Ming look at the battle ahead with solemn expressions.
After his initial surprise, Luo Ming's expression returns to calm, and he says faintly, "This woman's strength is indeed not bad."
"I fear it will take too much time for Junior Brother Lu to handle this alone; Junior Brother Tie, go and help out."
Hearing Luo Ming's words, one of the two Ninth-Order Will Stage Cultivators behind him smiles and nods, slowly flying forward.
After "Junior Brother Tie" leaves the team, Luo Ming's gaze falls back onto the Beast Taming Sect female disciple, and a cold glint flashes in his eyes.
Wen Ya~
Let this Junior Sister of yours pay some interest for the humiliation you once inflicted upon me!
"What is this?"
Just at this moment, a voice of surprise suddenly came from behind Luo Ming.
He turned his head to look instinctively.
He then discovered a bead the size of a dragon's eye flying over from behind.
At this moment, it had already flown to his side.
His heart skipped a beat.
An inexplicable, intense sense of crisis welled up in his heart.
He instinctively looked toward the back of the team and immediately discovered that "Junior Brother Lian" had actually long since left the team, turning into a streak of red light and fleeing into the distance as if his life depended on it.
Seeing this scene, the sense of crisis in his heart instantly reached its peak.
"Not good, dodge quickly!"
He exclaimed, intending to flee.
However, before he could make his next move.
Boom~
A massive roaring sound rang out.
Flames towered into the sky, instantly engulfing them along with "Junior Brother Tie," who had been flying forward slowly with a face full of confidence.
Rolling black smoke surged into the sky, forming a massive mushroom cloud.
End of Chapter
