Chapter 440

Watching Yu Mo and the two others standing in midair, Chen Qingyu and the other Qing Yun Sect Saints all had grim faces, gritting their teeth, and some could not help but roar.

"Where is our ancestor?"

In response, Yu Mo gave a faint smile.

"Since we three are here, do we still need to ask?"

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

Even though they had already guessed in their hearts, when they truly heard the answer, the Qing Yun Sect crowd still found it hard to accept.

"How is it possible? How could our ancestors possibly have lost?"

Everyone knows what losing a Great Saint Realm ancestor means for the sect.

The reason the four great sects can tower over the numerous sects of Dongzhou is none other than having a Great Saint Realm ancestor, right?

Once the Great Saint Realm ancestor is gone, the Qing Yun Sect will instantly fall out of the ranks of the four great sects.

"I..........."

Someone wanted to strike out desperately, but Chen Qingyu beside them quickly grabbed hold.

Now that our ancestor has fallen in battle, continuing to fight offers no chance at all, it's like a moth flying into a flame.

The battle has come to this point, the outcome is already decided.

"Speak, what do you Dao Yi Sect want?"

Chen Qingyu, with a grim and unpleasant expression, asked Qi Xiong, while Qi Xiong wore a smile.

He was about to speak, but Yu Mo spoke first.

"Get lost, I and Jiang Shan, Peng Yun have also been friends for a lifetime; today they used their lives to protect your Qing Yun Sect."

When Yu Mo said this, Qi Xiong was first stunned, but then didn't say much more; since the uncle had spoken, what could he do?

And Chen Qingyu gave Yu Mo a deep look, then straightforwardly led his people away.

At such a time, uttering harsh words is obviously utter foolishness.

Moreover, what Chen Qingyu should consider now is not the Dao Yi Sect, but how the Qing Yun Sect should respond to the situation after losing Jiang Shan and Peng Yun.

No need to doubt; once today's matter spreads, the great sects will swarm like hungry wolves, wanting to take a bite from the Qing Yun Sect.

That is what Chen Qingyu should worry about most.

The Qing Yun Sect people withdrew; even if they were unwilling, a loss is a loss.

Meanwhile, the Dao Yi Sect side was cheering and exultant; this battle was a great victory, and they had even slain two Qing Yun Sect ancestors, absolutely worth celebrating.

"Holy shit........"

Just as everyone was celebrating, Capture Dragon and Hong Zun spoke at the same time, quickly stepping forward to support the swaying Qin Shan Hai.

Looking at his current state, both had black lines on their faces, wondering how the heck he ended up like this again?

Every time, do they have to reduce themselves to a single breath?

Their eyes full of worry, and at this moment, the last thing Qin Shan Hai said before losing consciousness was:

"Soup......... I want to drink a mouthful of soup."

"Damn it!"

Hearing that, Hong Zun burst out cursing, quickly stuffing a ninth-grade healing pill into him.

In such a state, still thinking about soup? You're practically about to drink the Meng Po soup, and you still want to drink?

Qin Shan Hai fell into a coma, and Yu Mo and the two others personally stepped in to treat his injuries.

"It's fine, this guy isn't doing this for the first time."

The injury is severe, but Qin Shan Hai's situation is special; this guy is born with severed meridians, yet has strong recuperative ability.

Moreover, with his Shèngjìng cultivation, limb regeneration and such are no problem; just a period of rest will do.

Many disciples were injured, some had perished; for the fallen disciples, their bodies naturally need to be collected and brought back to the sect.

Everyone returned to Ling City all the way, but as soon as they entered the dining hall, Qi Xiong, Hong Zun, and the others were stunned.

"I I I..............."

Damn it, why are Jiang Shan and Peng Yun here? Everyone instantly went on guard, simultaneously looking at Yu Mo and the two with confusion.

Weren't they said to be dead? Why are they appearing in the dining hall? Could the uncles have been deceived?

Without paying attention to everyone's shock, Jiang Shan looked at Yu Mo and said:

"Thank you."

Naturally, he was referring to letting the Qing Yun Sect go; upon this, Yu Mo laughed loudly.

"We're all fellow sect brothers; saying these things makes us seem distant."

Huh???

Hearing this, Qi Xiong and the others grew even more confused: what fellow sect brothers?

Under the doubtful gazes of everyone, Yu Mo then spoke up to explain.

"From now on, Jiang Shan and Peng Yun will be the Supreme Elders of my Dao Yi Sect; we are one family."

Huh???

Never did they expect Jiang Shan and Peng Yun to join the Dao Yi Sect; after the shock came delight.

Adding two more Great Saint Realm powerhouses is absolutely a good thing for the Dao Yi Sect.

However, can they be trusted?

Yu Mo nodded without hesitation on this point; with the binding of the Heavenly Dao oath, plus Jiang Shan and the two's inherent nature, there is no problem.

This is basically winning big; without exaggeration, the current Dao Yi Sect can truly be said to be a peerless existence in Dongzhou.

Five Great Saint Realm powerhouses—what sect could muster such a lineup?

Moreover, these are five Great Saint ancestors who don't need to enter closed-door seclusion; that's even more outrageous.

Alright, everyone go rest, we're also tired today.

After a great battle, everyone was indeed tired, but Jiang Shan hesitated a bit at this moment.

That...... Brother Yu Mo, I don't know if Little Ye Zhangqing......

I haven't even seen Ye Zhangqing yet; this concerns one's own lifespan, you must remember, absolutely no accidents allowed.

As for that, Yu Mo didn't hide anything, he introduced Ye Zhangqing, and Jiang Shan and Peng Yun's attitude was naturally extremely enthusiastic.

Good lad, indeed outstanding talent, from now on the two of us will guard your Dao.

Not bad, with your talent you will surely become a Great Saint in the future.

Great companions, now we have two more Dao guardians; seeing Ye Zhangqing surrounded by Yu Mo and his four companions, Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie, and the others all felt jealous.

I also want a Great Saint Realm Dao guardian.

Look at others, five Great Saint Dao guardians— damn, in Dongzhou they could just walk sideways.

Looking at ourselves, although we are Inner Disciples of Divine Sword Peak, at most we could only have an Elder as a Dao guardian, which would already be good.

Even after hearing Xu Jie's complaints, Hong Zun still angrily scolded.

What do you need a Dao guardian for? Without experiencing wind and rain, how can you see a rainbow? Relying on us for everything, how will you grow?

Hong Zun wore an expression of 'hate iron for not becoming steel'; hearing this, Xu Jie doubted.

That Junior Brother Ye Zhangqing......

Damn, you can't compare with others; different people have different fates, you know?

Seeing the two faces of Hong Zun, Xu Jie no longer wanted to argue.

With him it's just 'without wind and rain you can't see a rainbow'; with Junior Brother Ye Zhangqing it's 'different people, different fates'.

What a case of different people, different fates— he gave Hong Zun a resentful glance, while on the other side Ye Zhangqing pointed to several big pots and said.

Actually there's still some soup base left; if the two seniors don't mind........

No problem, no problem.

Before the words were finished, Jiang Shan and Peng Yun had already rushed to the pot's edge, picked it up and drank.

Although this high-bone soup doesn't increase lifespan, damn it tastes good; even if it's a bit cold, nothing can stop its ultimate deliciousness.

Drinking it was incredibly refreshing; upon first tasting Ye Zhangqing's craft, Jiang Shan and Peng Yun were completely conquered.