Chapter 5190

"Alright …" Cai Zhuoxia did not dare to urge him. She only said one word and did not say anything else. Li Zongbao stretched out his hand and held onto Cai Zhuoxia's small hand. However, he felt that Cai Zhuoxia's hand was covered in sweat. Clearly, she was extremely worried.

Who would have thought that Xiao Hua did not look at the four crystals. Instead, he turned his head to look at Ye Yaotian and said, "You are the Ye Clan's Patriarch?"

"Spiritual Master Xiao, please spare my life. Spiritual Master Xiao, please spare my life …" Ye Yaotian saw that Xiao Hua had easily killed Emissary Wen. That aura that he found hard to describe was emitted from Emissary Wen's body. He knew that he was definitely not Xiao Hua's opponent. He hurriedly knelt down and said, "This was all Emissary Wen's orders. Even if this junior had the guts as big as the sky, he would not dare to provoke …"

"Ai, if this old man did not search your soul, I'm afraid that I would have been deceived by you!"

Xiao Hua sighed. He looked at Ye Yaotian and said, "Moreover, this old man was entrusted by Ye Zhen. I also wanted to protect your Ye Clan. However, you were extremely daring. You actually dared to scheme against this old man's Dao companion. Even if you died ten thousand times, it would still not be able to extinguish the anger in this old man's heart!"

When Ye Yaotian heard the name Ye Zhen, he was so scared that his soul flew out of his body. He immediately collapsed in midair!

"Logically speaking, you are merely a third grade Sword Transformation Realm cultivator. With this old man's status, I should not make things difficult for you!" Xiao Hua's face was cold. He said in a low voice, "However, with this kind of karma, how could this old man let others do it?"

After he finished speaking, Xiao Hua did not seem to use any divine ability. "Kachacha …" A layer of lightning surged out from Ye Yaotian's body. In an instant, Ye Yaotian was killed!

Within the lightning, a human-shaped primordial spirit struggled to fly out. However, the merciless lightning instantly annihilated it!

Ye Yaotian's body and soul were destroyed!

Xiao Hua raised his hand again, and Ye Yaotian's sword pouch fell into his hand. Xiao Hua looked at it for a moment, then took out the spirit artifact and stored the sword pouch into his bosom. His eyes were looking at the Four Spirits Blood Curse, and his divine sense was probing the spirit artifact …

Although they knew that there were reinforcements coming from afar, and they even seemed to have seen Zhenren Xiao, who they often saw in their souls, Zhong Haoran, Fei Yunshu, and Zhong Zhan knew that it was just water in the distance that could not quench their thirst. The sword cultivator from the Celestial Patrol City had already flown close to them, and they could no longer see the sun of tomorrow. They looked at each other. Their previously despairing hearts were now filled with hope, and an inexplicable joy surged into their hearts. "For Zhenren Xiao …" A soundless cry came from their hearts. The three of them urged their sword lights and zhenyuan to rush toward the sword cultivator like moths to a flame. They wanted to emit the last bright light before they died!

At this critical moment, Feng Wu arrived and released Yuan Ya and the others. Yuan Ya stood in midair and immediately saw the danger Zhong Haoran and the others were in. He roared, "Who dares to hurt my Fortune Gate's disciples?!"

As he spoke, he swung the devil spear in his hand. "Swish …" There was no surge of devil qi, and the spear's afterimages killed all the sword cultivators in front of Zhong Haoran and the others!

Yuan Ya did not say anything. He waved his hand and pulled the three of them up into the sky. As for the other Celestial Patrol City's sword cultivator disciples, they paused for a moment when Yuan Ya made his move. Then, they rushed toward the Fortune Gate's disciples who were fighting with the Void Heaven Sword School in the south!

They knew they were no match for Yuan Ya, so they didn't even bother to look …

Yuan Ya arrogantly swept his gaze over these ant-like sword cultivators. He disdained to make a move. Zhong Haoran and the others were still in a state of shock. They looked at Yuan Ya and the Feng Wu in confusion. Zhong Haoran was about to say something when Feng Wu's eyes flashed with joy. He exclaimed, "Oh my, there's actually something good …" But before he could finish, Feng Wu's figure disappeared in a flicker.

"Se … Senior …" With Feng Wu gone, the pressure in the sky was greatly reduced. Zhong Haoran's mouth was dry. He looked at Yuan Ya, Xiang Zhili, and the others, then saluted Yuan Ya, "Junior thanks Senior for saving my life. May I know if Senior …"

Zhong Zhan was the most alert. He had heard Yuan Ya's shout at the critical moment. When he saw Zhong Haoran saluting Yuan Ya, he bowed to Xiang Zhili and the others, "Junior Zhong Zhan thanks Senior for saving my life. May I ask if Senior is also … also a Fortune Gate's disciple?"

Yuan Ya ignored Zhong Haoran. It was not that he looked down on Zhong Haoran, but he did not understand the situation on the Dawn Rain Mainland and was unwilling to speak. At this time, Xiang Zhili looked regretful as he said to Zhong Zhan, "Ai, it's a pity that I'm not a Fortune Gate's disciple!"

"Then …" Zhong Zhan was stunned and turned to look at Yuan Ya in confusion. At this time, Xiang Zhili's drawling voice sounded again, "I want to enter the Fortune Gate, but Foster Father said that there is no need for me to enter. The Fortune Gate belongs to him, which means it belongs to me …"

"Ah??" Zhong Zhan was shocked. He looked at Xiang Zhili again, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.

"Don't listen to his nonsense …" Yuan Ya couldn't help but say, "Sect Master has said that the Fortune Gate belongs to all Fortune Gate's disciples."

Yuan Ya suddenly raised his head and looked at the east side of the Sky Patrol City. A sharp sword light was rushing towards them like a meteor. The sword light's momentum seemed to be able to tear the sky apart!

"His name is Xiang Zhili, a disciple of the Lightning Controlling Sect's Thousand Lightning Valley. He is also Daoist Xiao's foster son.

You can ask him if you have any questions! "

As Yuan Ya said this, his figure flickered, and a brilliant light surged around him. In just a moment, his fierce demonic aura blocked the sword light!

"Xiang Zhili?

You … you're Xiang Zhili?? "Zhong Haoran was even more shocked. He looked at Xiang Zhili and said," You … you … "

"What's wrong?

Haven't you seen such a young Nascent Soul Realm Senior? "Xiang Zhili asked with a smile," Why aren't you coming over to greet him? "

"Yes, yes …" Zhong Haoran, Zhong Zhan, and Fei Yunshu were overjoyed. They hurriedly tidied up their bloodstained robes and prepared to greet Xiang Zhili.

Xiang Zhili was obviously joking with them. Seeing that the three of them were serious, he hurriedly waved his hand to support them. He smiled and said, "Don't!

I'm just joking with you!

You are my Fortune Gate's great heroes. It's more appropriate for me to greet you. If you greet me, won't Godfather scold me? "

Xiang Zhili quickly took out some medicinal pills and handed them to the three of them. He said, "These are the medicinal pills bestowed by Godfather. Quickly, take them!"

"Yes, yes …" Zhong Haoran and the others were so happy that their eyes were wet. They hurriedly swallowed the medicinal pills.

Wu Qing looked at Zhong Zhan's broken arm and said indifferently, "We don't dare to touch your injuries. When the battle is over, we'll ask the Bear Palm Gate and the others. Their medicinal pills are the most suitable.

At the very least, we'll ask Senior Brother Xiao to help … "

"Bear Palm Gate?

Senior Brother Xiao? "Fei Yunshu looked at the young man with unfathomable strength in front of him.

"So, it's Senior Wu Qing …" Zhong Zhan was pleasantly surprised. He hurriedly bowed and said, "Junior has long heard of Senior's name, but I didn't expect to meet you today!"

"You are a Fortune Gate's great hero, there's no need to be so polite!" Wu Qing's expression remained unchanged as he helped Zhong Zhan up.

Since they knew that one of the two cultivators in front of them was Xiang Zhili and the other was Wu Qing, Cui Yingying's identity was obvious. Zhong Haoran and Fei Yunshu hurriedly saluted Cui Yingying.

"Get up …" Cui Yingying's voice was still shy, and her face was flushed red. She helped the two of them up, then took out a jade bottle and handed it to Zhong Zhan. "This is a medicinal pill given to me by Gate Master Li Xiang. He said it's for Fortune Gate's disciples to treat external injuries. Try it …"

"This is Senior's medicinal pill, Junior doesn't dare to take it!" Zhong Zhan hurriedly waved his hand to decline.

"Quickly take it!" Cui Yingying said in a low voice, "Your injuries are very serious, and we don't know when this battle will end!

Don't damage your dao foundation … "

"Many thanks, Senior!" Zhong Zhan thought for a moment, then bowed.

The Fortune Gate's medicinal pills were naturally created by the heavens and earth. After Zhong Zhan took the medicinal pill, his severed arm began to grow, and his palm was slowly forming!

"Zhong Haoran …" Xiang Zhili squinted his eyes as he looked at the sword qi in the distance. It was hard to tell whether he was mocking or envious as he said, "You're really something. A Fortune Gate's summoning order actually caused such a huge battle!"

Zhong Haoran was a little frightened, and he bit his lip as he said, "This matter is far from what Senior thinks. Junior and the others have also fallen into someone else's trap …"

"Oh?" Xiang Zhili asked curiously, "What's going on?"

Zhong Haoran was about to speak when Wu Qing interrupted, "Let's talk as we walk. The battle over there is in full swing, we can't just stand by and watch, right?"

Cui Yingying's eyes were sharp, and she saw an intermediate Gold Core cultivator in a critical situation. She hurriedly pointed at him and said, "That cultivator is in danger, I'll go and rescue him …"

Zhong Zhan's gaze swept over, and he said coldly, "That's Wu Cheng from the Intelligent Pavilion. He seemed to be the one who led the escape …"

"Hmph …" Xiang Zhili snorted, "This Young Master hates those who run away from battle the most. Junior Sister, don't bother with him!

It's better if he dies! "

"Yes, Eldest Senior Brother!" Although Cui Yingying couldn't bear to see him die, she still listened to Xiang Zhili and didn't move.

Zhong Haoran said in a low voice, "Actually … the situation was critical at that time …"

"Martial Uncle!"

Fei Yunshu hurriedly reminded, "When Wu Cheng escaped, the sword cultivators who surrounded him had yet to appear!"

"Okay …" Zhong Haoran was a little dejected, but he asked again, "Senior, what's the deal with the Bear Palm Gate and Gate Master Li Xiang that you mentioned earlier?"

"Of course these two are the Gate Masters of the Fortune Gate …" Xiang Zhili said with a smile, but he had just said a few words when he became impatient again. He turned to Cui Yingying and said, "Junior Sister, Li Xiang taught you a lot of cultivation techniques, so you must be familiar with the Fortune Gate. Why don't you tell me?"

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