Chapter 561

The remaining three are likewise in precarious situations, and they haven't even found a solution.

It is mainly because they have stayed within Ning An's domain for too long.

Moreover, Ning An actually began influencing them from the very first time his domain enveloped the many high-grade experts.

It is a pity that because they were fighting the whole time,

it led to these Ninth Grade alien experts failing to notice.

Upon seeing yet another Ninth Grade expert fall, these three Ninth Grade alien experts

became completely frantic.

They wanted to burn their own blood and Qi!

Unfortunately, it was already too late at this moment.

The power of the flames not only controlled their emotions but also controlled their bodies.

One Ninth Grade expert after another was burned to nothingness.

Although the power of the flames meant that Ning An could not keep the Ninth Grade corpses,

it was not without gains; for instance, the Ninth Grade spatial bags now belonged to him.

The Ninth Grade collections were still very bountiful.

However, the only problem was the difference in worlds.

He needed to test the components of some elixirs and materials inside the spatial bags.

Fortunately, anything that could be collected by a Ninth Grade expert certainly wouldn't be simple.

The value was destined to be significant!

And at this moment, the battle on the ground also changed along with the changes above the firmament.

Thus, the people of this unknown race became panicked.

Especially upon seeing the fall of the Ninth Grade experts, they simply could not sit still.

Some Seventh and Eighth Grade experts were even hesitating whether to retreat.

However, because of this time spent hesitating, another Ninth Grade expert fell.

"Begin the retreat!!"

Suddenly, this race could no longer sit still.

Many Seventh and Eighth Grade experts also reached a unified will.

It was just that coming and going as they pleased was not that easy.

The Nanjiang side could also see the Ninth Grade experts falling one by one.

The fall of each one provided a boost to Nanjiang's morale.

Even Yu Xiong did not want to let this opportunity pass.

Although he could take advantage of this wave to kill a few more high-grade experts,

Yu Xiong, facing Seventh and Eighth Grade experts now, was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep—every grab was a hit.

So, seeing this race preparing to retreat,

even Yu Xiong could not sit still!

Including Jiang Hekang and many other high-grade experts, everyone was eager to try.

Previously, because Yu Xiong bore more of the formation's pressure alone,

and since there were no Ninth Grade experts, he naturally wanted to do a bit more.

Therefore, many high-grade experts' states were actually not affected.

"Principal, we are also launching an attack."

"This race clearly wants to flee."

"We must leave a few of them behind no matter what."

Jiang Hekang and the others spoke up one after another.

In the end, Yu Xiong began to make arrangements.

Because he had already seen this race starting to withdraw one after another.

There was not much time left for him to react.

Soon, Yu Xiong led a portion of the high-grade experts out of the grand formation first.

They all attacked directly, with indiscriminate strikes.

They didn't even care if they were mid-to-low-grade martial artists anymore.

Previously, being suppressed within the formation, many high-grade experts had been holding their breath.

Now, they finally had the chance to get it back.

In a short moment, several high-grade experts and countless mid-to-low-grade ones were taken out.

"Run quickly!"

The people of this unknown race became even more panicked at this moment.

In the process of panicking, they didn't care about the lives of their companions at all.

In any case, they were just afraid of falling a step behind others.

This made the pursuit by Yu Xiong and his group even easier.

It is a pity that Yu Xiong did not dare to pursue too far a distance.

After all, the spatial passage still needed to be defended.

Additionally, Yu Xiong had killed five high-grade experts and even two Eighth Grade experts in a short time.

Yu Xiong was still very satisfied with this battle result.

Of course, Yu Xiong was also very clear that at least half the credit here belonged to Ning An.

If it weren't for Ning An dealing with all the Ninth Grade martial artists,

even Yu Xiong alone would not have been able to do it so easily.

Just like that, as time passed, another three hours went by.

The pursuing teams began to return one after another.

At least half of this unknown race had fallen.

One must know that this was a terrifying number.

Originally, the number of martial artists of this race was several times that of the Nanjiang side.