Chapter 2304: I've Been Waiting for You for a Long Time

The Extreme Bliss Palace's Saint Son recognized Tianlin and Miao Qianqian, and Tianlin also recognized him at a glance.

He smirked and spoke teasingly.

"Yo, isn't this the Third Saint Son? What, does Extreme Bliss Palace have no one left? You even need to personally handle such a trivial matter."

The Third Saint Son ranks third among the several Saint Sons and Saintesses of Extreme Bliss Palace.

In Extreme Bliss Palace, the ranking of Saint Sons and Saintesses is not based on seniority or age, but solely on strength.

So this Third Saint Son is also considered a top figure in Extreme Bliss Palace; only those stronger than him are An Sheng Xin and the Second Saint Son.

I never expected Extreme Bliss Palace would even send him out.

It's just to chase and kill a group of people with Ancestor Realm cultivation, yet they even had the Third Saint Son act personally—looks like Extreme Bliss Palace's killing intent is truly not light.

However, upon hearing Tianlin's words, the Third Saint Son gritted his teeth in silence and did not answer.

Originally this should have been easy, but now suddenly a Cheng Yaojin appeared out of nowhere.

Looking at the attitudes of Tianlin and Miao Qianqian, it's clear that the newcomers are hostile, and....................

His gaze turned to the others—he knew Zuo Jue, but Tao Qian was unknown to him, just some nameless nobody.

But Zuo Jue is now also a disciple of the Dao One Immortal Sect, and he has come too, causing the situation to develop further in the direction the Third Saint Son least wants to see.

Until the Third Saint Son's gaze fell on Ye Zhangqing, his mood could be said to have sunk completely to the bottom.

Although Ye Zhangqing had never seen the person in real life, he had certainly seen the portrait.

Especially this time, they acted against a disciple of the Dao One Immortal Sect, and this disciple came from the Xia Jie; the feelings between him and Ye Zhangqing were like those of brothers.

He naturally had specifically looked into some information about Ye Zhangqing.

Ye Zhangqing appearing here already makes his intentions obvious.

His face showed little expression, but secretly, the Third Saint Son had already sent a mental message to the other Extreme Bliss Palace disciples.

"Run, scatter and run."

He never even considered attacking; this group of theirs couldn't even match one of Tianlin or Miao Qianqian.

Moreover, there were three Heavenly Pride Yāoniè present, with no chance of victory at all.

You know, not long ago, even An Sheng Xin, who is also one of the Five Great Yāoniè, wasn't he beaten by those three in Thus English: Thus English: Dengtianxiancheng to the point of being unable to care for himself?

This incident also made the strong ones of Extreme Bliss Palace hate with gritted teeth, increasing their hatred toward the Dao One Immortal Sect by another notch.

It can be said that the Third Saint Son's appearance here is for this reason.

But I never expected that I would now be in the same situation as An Sheng Xin.

The situation is the same, but the outcome is hard to say—it might turn out to be completely different.

Ye Zhangqing and the others not daring to kill An Sheng Xin doesn't mean they dare not kill him.

In the sect's eyes, although he holds the title of Third Saint Son, his status compared to An Sheng Xin is worlds apart.

They might be angry, but they definitely would not, for his sake alone, go to mutual destruction and suffer both losses.

So, the apprehension of Ye Zhangqing and the others will definitely be much less.

After the mental message fell, without waiting for Ye Zhangqing and the others to react, the Third Saint Son took the lead and fled.

He even intended to use his fellow senior brothers as a shield.

Being able to warn them already counts as fulfilling brotherly duty.

He is definitely the main target, so he must flee first.

With a flash, he vanished instantly from the spot; seeing this, Tianlin gleefully chuckled.

"Yo, you run pretty fast."

Before his words even finished, Ye Zhangqing had already pursued him, and seeing the Third Saint Son flee, the other Extreme Bliss Palace disciples also instantly scattered and fled.

They didn't dare to linger even a bit, let alone hesitate.

However, Tianlin and the others obviously wouldn't just let the Extreme Bliss Palace disciples run away like that.

"Just kill them all; keeping them around would be trouble."

Miao Qianqian was the first to act, showing no mercy.

As practitioners of witchcraft from the Western Regions, they are not orthodox cultivators, and even the Immortal Realm's orthodoxy does not accept them.

Put bluntly, these Western Regions cultivators are very evil, each doing as they please, and no one knows whether they are friend or foe.

The Western Regions are unpredictable, shifting sides, stabbing in the back—they have done such things more than once.

Once, the Western Regions teamed up with a certain immortal sect, but at the critical moment, for unknown reasons, the Western Regions suddenly betrayed them.

They joined forces with their previous enemies, then turned around and destroyed their former allies.

Such things have happened more than once.

As a result, later on, no one dared to ally with the Western Regions, because this thing is truly fickle.

One second they were allies, the next second the dagger was already plunged into their hearts.

One simply cannot tell whether they are friend or foe.

And as the Saintess of the Western Regions, Miao Qianqian naturally inherited this fine tradition.

So, even when facing the Extreme Bliss Palace disciples, her strikes are utterly unsoft.

As soon as she acted, she beheaded an Extreme Bliss Palace disciple.

Seeing this, Tianlin closely followed.

"You stay here, I'll go help."

At this moment, Zuo Jue told Tao Qian not to act rashly, just to stay safe beside him.

After giving his instructions, Zuo Jue joined the battle, and after consecutively slaying two people, seeing a female disciple try to flee, he smirked.

"Can you escape?"

He immediately caught up and struck out with a palm.

However, as the seal palm fell, that female disciple actually put up a strong resistance; although her body was blown far away, she indeed managed to block it.

「Huh.................. 」

Seeing this, Zuo Jue felt a bit strange for a moment.

Don't look at him usually seeming undisciplined, but no matter what, he has a good father, and his combat power is solidly at the Heavenly Pride level.

An ordinary disciple of the Extreme Bliss Palace could never possibly block that palm of his.

Moreover, that female disciple just now has already entered the Immortal King Realm; with such cultivation, she should not be unknown within the Extreme Bliss Palace.

He was doubtful in his heart, but his body did not lag; he immediately gave chase.

With great difficulty he finally stopped his momentum, but because of that strike, the Extreme Bliss Palace female disciple also revealed her true appearance.

His original disguise technique was directly dispersed by Zuo Jue's palm.

When Zuo Jue caught up and saw the female disciple's true appearance, he couldn't help but laugh.

「Yo, I didn't expect you, this lowly person, to also come here. 」

His face was full of mocking expression.

This woman is none other than Ma Hong, who once had a fleeting romance with Zuo Jue; they had also made contact before in Thus English: Thus English: Dengtianxiancheng.

According to the intelligence, the Extreme Bliss Palace this time sent out two Holy Sons and Holy Daughters, but who would have thought that one of those Holy Daughters would actually be Ma Hong.

No wonder the other person is the Third Holy Son.

I reckon it's those old fogeys of the Extreme Bliss Palace who don't trust Ma Hong's strength, fearing she might mess things up, so they sent the Third Holy Son to cover for her.

After all, this flirtatious woman became a Holy Daughter through connections; within the Extreme Bliss Palace, several core disciples actually have strength not inferior to hers.

If they really competed, Ma Hong wouldn't have much chance of winning.

What a pity, but whoever let them have good skills—having backing naturally makes things easier.