Chapter 944

Upon seeing this scene, Liu Zheng's brows furrowed.

Because there were no survivors left among the Zhao family members.

When they were fleeing, they had no choice at all.

They could only choose to charge into the depths of the mountain range.

But even so, they were still hunted to such a state.

One can imagine how high a price the Zhao family had paid this time.

At this moment, Zhao Xing was kneeling on the ground with a bitter face.

He had not expected Liu Zheng to send reinforcements to save him.

And just at this moment.

A gloomy voice rang out in an instant.

"Lord Zhao, haven't you figured out what's going on yet?

You have caused us huge losses this time; what do you have to say about this!"

The speaker was a middle-aged man.

Sharp light flickered in his eyes.

A vast pressure emanated from his body.

It was none other than the Sect Master of the Profound Yellow Saint Sect, Huang Yanshi.

At this moment, his expression was extremely ugly.

Originally, he had been determined to win when coming to participate in the auction.

But now, he had suffered a double loss.

Not only had all his sect's treasures been snatched away.

But hundreds of elders had also fallen, including five Demigod experts.

Such a loss was enough to make anyone feel heartbroken.

"Sect Master Huang, I didn't want this either.

But the enemies within my Zhao family were too terrifying, and I had no choice.

If it weren't for that person's strength being too great, I would have already taken him down.

Rest assured, as long as you agree not to kill me, my Zhao family is willing to offer ten Saint Pills as compensation!"

Zhao Xing said hurriedly.

A look of nervousness appeared on his face.

"Haha, Saint Pills, those are Heavenly Grade elixirs; each one is irreplaceable.

Can your Zhao family afford that!"

Huang Yanshi said ferociously.

Then, he said condescendingly.

"Since you say your friend isn't dead, then have him come see me!"

The voice carried an endless sense of coldness.

"Sect Master Huang, that friend of mine is already dead!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xing said slowly.

Just after his voice fell.

A look of cruelty appeared in Huang Yanshi's eyes.

His right hand stretched out instantly.

Like an iron claw, he grabbed toward Zhao Xing.

He had come here this time specifically to take revenge on the Zhao family.

The fewer people in the Zhao family, the happier he would be.

Upon seeing this scene.

A look of horror appeared on Zhao Xing's face.

Then, he wanted to resist.

But his cultivation was far too inferior to Huang Yanshi's.

Just as he approached the other party, he felt a thick aura of death.

This was the prelude to Huang Yanshi preparing to kill him.

However, just at this moment.

Huang Yanshi's palm was pierced through by a sharp arrow.

The arrow rotated in the air before shooting toward Zhao Xing's side.

Finally, it nailed itself into a tree.

Only then did Zhao Xing breathe a sigh of relief.

"Bastard, who dares to ambush me!"

Seeing the fresh blood flowing from his palm.

He roared in anger.

Then, he looked up.

He saw a majestic figure standing in the void.

Dressed in a golden robe.

The killing intent emanating from his entire body was chilling.

"These people are mine, you all retreat!"

The moment Zhao Xing saw Liu Zheng appear.

His eyes were about to split, and his voice carried a trace of sorrow.

"You are Liu Zheng, where is my brother!"

Liu Zheng looked at Zhao Xing and asked coldly.

At the same time, he was also a bit puzzled.

Logically speaking, he had only stayed at the Zhao family for three or four days.

They shouldn't know each other.

But Zhao Xing knew him, and their relationship was quite good.

"Imperial Uncle Liu, it was I who caused his death!

Those Saint Court forces were too terrifying; even my father was killed.

All of us in the Zhao family fought to the death to protect the carriage, only then saving one life.

But our Zhao family members died too miserably.

Imperial Uncle Liu, I beg you to help us take revenge, take revenge for my clansmen!"

At this moment, Zhao Xing was sobbing.