Chapter 501

"Exactly, with Ghost Valley’s help, why would he still ask for help?"

"Did Ghost Valley not make a move? We gave them so many benefits, do they want to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight?"

"I don't know either."

Because the situation was critical, Ji Wushuang didn't have time to explain the situation at all; he only sent a signal for help.

Therefore, the people in the Imperial Extreme Sect were completely unaware of what had happened in Ghost Valley.

"Alright, let’s not talk about this first. Saving people is urgent."

"Yes, we will set off now."

They couldn't understand. The plan was clearly well-laid, so how did it suddenly turn into Ji Wushuang and the others asking for help? It was simply absurd.

But no matter what the situation was, since Ji Wushuang had already sent a request for help, they definitely had to go and save him.

Immediately, the remaining Saints and Elders of the Imperial Extreme Sect rushed toward Ghost Valley.

Saints were faster, but it would take at least half an hour to get from the Imperial Extreme Sect to Ghost Valley.

They only hoped Ji Wushuang and the others could hold on.

Rushing rapidly all the way, Ji Wushuang’s situation was already very bad.

Facing the siege of three Saints, even if Ji Wushuang resisted to the death, he still couldn't change anything.

"Ji Wushuang, you should just commit suicide. For the sake of having known each other, I’ll leave you a whole corpse."

"You.............."

Hearing Mo Yun’s words, Ji Wushuang was furious. As the Sect Master of the Imperial Extreme Sect, how could he possibly commit suicide?

"Sigh, I gave you a chance, but you couldn't grasp it. Then don't blame us."

Seeing that Ji Wushuang had no intention of committing suicide at all, Mo Yun had a look of regret, which made Ji Wushuang’s anger burn in his heart.

And it was because of this distraction from Mo Yun that Qin Long instantly seized the opportunity.

His tall and strong figure appeared behind Ji Wushuang, grabbed his shoulders, and directly locked him in a hold. Seeing this, Zhang Tianzhen didn't hesitate and threw out several array disks.

"Junior Brother, good method! Attack quickly!"

Qin Long shouted, and Mo Yun also pointed out with his brush, and ink-colored spiritual power attacked Ji Wushuang directly.

There was no way to dodge. Facing Mo Yun’s attack, Ji Wushuang’s heart was as dead as ash.

Facing Mo Yun’s attack, Ji Wushuang was afraid. A thick aura of death completely shrouded him.

However, Mo Yun didn't give him a chance and directly severely injured Ji Wushuang with one strike.

Afterward, Qin Long and Zhang Tianzhen also made their moves one after another. Under the combined efforts of the three, Ji Wushuang was quickly killed on the spot.

"No............"

With a roar of unwillingness, Ji Wushuang died.

And the people of the Imperial Extreme Sect who were fighting fiercely not far away couldn't accept this result.

The plan was to kill Qi Xiong and the others, but why was it their own Sect Master who was killed in the end?

With Ji Wushuang’s death, the morale of the Imperial Extreme Sect plummeted, and everyone lost their will to fight.

Disciple after disciple of the Imperial Extreme Sect felt the urge to retreat and began to flee.

Not just the disciples, but even the Elders were the same.

This battle could be said to be a great victory for the Dao One Sect.

"All disciples retreat into Ghost Valley."

They didn't continue to pursue. After the Imperial Extreme Sect disciples fled, Zhang Tianzhen quickly ordered the disciples to retreat into Ghost Valley.

Ji Wushuang had already sent a request for help, and the Imperial Extreme Sect’s reinforcements should be arriving soon.

This was clearly not the time to continue fighting the Imperial Extreme Sect to the death.

Being able to deal with Ji Wushuang, this battle was already a great victory. What’s more, inside Ghost Valley, Yu Bo and the others were still surrounding and killing the two ancestors of the Imperial Extreme Sect.

Without a Sect Master and without ancestors, the Imperial Extreme Sect’s losses could be said to be even greater than the Qingyun Sect’s.

Zhang Tianzhen and the others didn't need to worry about the two ancestors of the Imperial Extreme Sect; their task was to protect the disciples well.

With the ghost kings leading, everyone naturally retreated into Ghost Valley very easily.

And not long after the Dao One Sect people withdrew, the Imperial Extreme Sect’s reinforcements arrived.

They rounded up quite a few fleeing disciples along the way.

From them, they learned that Ji Wushuang had been killed by the combined efforts of Mo Yun and the others.

The Great Elder in charge of the team simply couldn't believe it. After one battle, their own Sect Master died?

"How is it possible?"

"Senior Brother, we fell into a trap. Ghost Valley had long secretly joined forces with the Dao One Sect; our plan was probably exposed long ago."

"Impossible, why would Ghost Valley betray us?"

*They had already given Ghost Valley so many benefits, why would Ghost Valley still betray them?*

Shocked and angry, but suddenly, the Great Elder thought of their two ancestors.

If this was the case, then the two ancestors were probably in danger too.

"Damn it, follow me and kill our way into Ghost Valley!"

Ji Wushuang was dead; the two ancestors must not have anything happen to them, otherwise, such a loss was truly something the Imperial Extreme Sect couldn't bear.

Under the leadership of the Great Elder, the experts of the Imperial Extreme Sect rushed madly toward Ghost Valley.

However, how could Zhang Tianzhen and the others let them go to support?

They had already set up arrays to block them, and there was the cooperation of the ghost kings.

Just after entering Ghost Valley, the Imperial Extreme Sect people encountered fierce resistance and were unable to continue moving forward for a long time.

And the more the Dao One Sect resisted like this, the more anxious the Great Elder became, because this proved his guess was correct.

Their two ancestors must be in a bad situation now. Wasn't the Dao One Sect doing this to deal with their ancestors?

His guess was correct, but at this moment, the situation of the two Imperial Extreme Sect ancestors couldn't be described as "bad"—it was precarious.

If they were only facing Yu Bo and the other two, they might have been able to hold on longer.

But right now, the two Imperial Extreme Sect ancestors and the Ghost Valley ghost king were facing a full six Great Saints and Ghost Emperors.

In such a situation, the difficulty of wanting to hold on was imaginable.

The two Imperial Extreme Sect ancestors, whose lifespans were already not long, were consuming them even faster because of the use of forbidden techniques.

Their bodies were covered in wounds of all sizes, and blood was overflowing from the corners of their mouths.

"Yu Bo, do you really want to kill us all?"

Knowing they were no match, one of the ancestors spoke, clearly wanting to concede.

It was a pity that facing them, Yu Bo didn't even give them a chance to surrender.

Although if they could absorb two more Great Saint-level existences, it would definitely be of great benefit to the Dao One Sect’s strength.

However, Yu Bo, who knew the character of these two Imperial Extreme Sect ancestors well, knew what kind of people they were.

They were completely different from Jiang Shan and Peng Yun. If such people were taken into the Dao One Sect, who knew if they would stab them in the back in the future?

Therefore, from the beginning, Yu Bo never thought of subduing these two, but rather killing them directly.

There was no response, and the offensive in his hands didn't decrease.

Seeing this, the two Imperial Extreme Sect ancestors were furious and wanted to find a way to escape, but there was never a chance.

As for the surrounding evil spirits, they had long been subdued by the ghost kings.

"Heh, well fought, Martial Uncle."

In the courtyard below, Qi Xiong and the others, who had finished dealing with matters, were sitting together, watching the battle in the sky with great interest.

If they fought well, everyone would praise them repeatedly; if they fought poorly, everyone would sneer.

Looking at Qi Xiong and the others commenting on Yu Bo and the others, they were truly in the appearance of masters.

*Their own ancestors are fighting a life-and-death battle there, and you guys are good—you might as well have brought some melon seeds.*

*You really treat it like watching a play.*

And Yu Bo and the others naturally noticed this, and their eyelids jumped with anger. If they weren't unable to free themselves right now, they would definitely let these little brats know what it meant to respect the old and love the young.

There was anger in their hearts, and the object of venting was naturally the two Imperial Extreme Sect ancestors.

Under the merciless siege of Yu Bo’s group of six, in the end, the two Imperial Extreme Sect ancestors and the Ghost Valley ghost king were killed one after another, as expected.

The battle ended, and Yu Bo didn't even talk to Yin Lishan; he flashed and appeared in the courtyard.

He slapped Qi Xiong and the others with a palm.