Rumble, rumble!

A huge booming sound echoed as the Arrow of Retribution shot toward the black tornado, piercing straight through and aiming directly at Zhao Wenzheng.

The black tornado instantly turned into a cloud of mist and dissipated.

"No!"

"Brother Zhao!"

"Be careful!"

The Yunpiao Sect disciples exclaimed in alarm.

Boom!

An explosion sounded, and in Zhao Wenzheng's terrified expression, the Arrow of Retribution hit his body, causing it to explode instantly, turning into a mist of blood that scattered in the Martial Arts Arena.

Whoosh!

A flash of holy light, and Mi Jiaro put away the crown, his figure darting back to Jiang Chen and the others.

"You've worked hard!" Jiang Chen nodded slightly at Mi Jiaro and patted him on the shoulder.

Mi Jiaro grinned and began adjusting his clothes.

Frowning tightly, Jiang Chen glanced at Sun Buping and the others.

At this moment, Sun Buping and the others were glaring at Mi Jiaro with gritted teeth, a sight that was chilling, yet they were forcefully restraining themselves.

What's going on? Weren't they confident they could overcome us? Why are they so tolerant? What exactly is making them endure like this?

Suspicion flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

Subtle fluctuations of soul force approached.

Jiang Chen's face changed abruptly, he looked up at the sky, then quickly lowered his head, frowning tightly!

How could there be so many divine souls?!

How is this possible?! And...they seem to possess real power, how are they doing this?!

No wonder Sun Buping stopped despite having a murderous intent; those divine souls have noticed Elder You, this...

Noticing the change in Jiang Chen's expression, Sun Buping gave Jiang Chen a deep look, a strong intent to kill flashing in the depths of his eyes.

High above.

Five ethereal figures surrounded an old man in a black robe.

"I didn't expect to see a Martial Artist on the cusp of the Royal Realm in this world."

An ethereal figure spoke deeply, "However, you're truly arrogant. With such a power, you dare to cause trouble in my Yunpiao Sect. Do you know what realms we five brothers are in?"

The black-robed elder smiled faintly, "Scaring others like this might work, but me? You've miscalculated! Five divine infants without lifebound magic weapons are merely equivalent to five Martial Artists at the peak of the Unification Realm; such strength can't scare me!"

"Who are you!? How do you know about divine infants and lifebound magic weapons?"

The five ethereal figures quivered, the one who had spoken earlier shouted gravely.

"You don't need to know who I am, just sit and wait for the developments below. If it comes to a fight, you won't be able to kill me, but I can certainly leave four of you behind. If you don't believe it, feel free to try!"

The black-robed elder smiled slightly, hands folded behind his back, calmly looking down at the Martial Arts Arena, eyes showing a hint of surprise.

I didn't expect Lord Xue's expertise in formations to be so profound, even finding the foundation of Yunpiao Sect's Sect Protection Concealment Formation, something I couldn't find as someone who has lived for a thousand years since the era when formations existed!

Compared to Lord Xue, I feel like I've lived these thousand years in vain!

The black-robed elder felt a bit ashamed in his heart!

"You..."

The five ethereal figures exchanged glances and fell silent, all looking down at the Martial Arts Arena, as they were not confident in keeping the black-robed elder.

Below in the Martial Arts Arena.

"Head of the Jiang Family, you've gone too far!" Wu Liangcheng said coldly, unable to suppress the killing intent in his eyes.

Jiang Chen glanced at Wu Liangcheng indifferently and said with apathy, "In a battle of life and death, one must use every means possible. If you had a divine artifact, you could use it too!"

Saying this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but worry, Yunpiao Sect has been passed down since the Era of Martial Decline, could they have a divine artifact?

Wu Liangcheng's expression changed, glaring fiercely at Jiang Chen, he spoke coldly, "It's your turn to send someone!"

Jiang Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Wu Liangcheng's reaction already proved that Yunpiao Sect does not have a divine artifact.

He glanced coldly at Wu Liangcheng, then turned to look at Yan Hu, showing a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

Seeing Jiang Chen's gaze, Yan Hu nodded and was about to step forward.

"Spirit You, you go!" Jiang Chen suddenly spoke up.

Yan Hu and the others were taken aback, Spirit You looked at Jiang Chen with a hint of surprise, confirming his intention.

This wasn't according to their planned strategy!

Jiang Chen looked solemnly at Spirit You and nodded heavily.

Spirit You nodded back and swiftly moved to the center of the Martial Arts Arena.

"Young Master," Yan Hu said softly.

"The plan has changed; we cannot wait for the fourth round. Elder You has been discovered, several powerful divine souls have approached him, though they haven't fought yet, we cannot guarantee the next moment they won't start fighting!"

Jiang Chen shook his head, the force of his soul transmitting to Yan Hu and the others, "We can't wait any longer; we must rescue Supreme Ming Que quickly. If Elder You is not an opponent, we must leave immediately, giving up would mean abandoning Supreme Ming Que, which is unacceptable! Although it would mean facing a powerful adversary in the ensuing battle, we cannot abandon Supreme Ming Que!"

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded solemnly, glancing at Wu Liangcheng and the others, ready to act at any moment.

Swish!

A figure leapt from their midst.

At the center of the Martial Arts Arena, as Spirit You stood firm, a middle-aged man leapt in front of him without waiting for Wu Liangcheng's orders, eyes cold with murderous intent.

"Elder Peng, kill him!"

"Elder Peng, kill these despicable people!"

"Elder Peng, watch out for the divine artifact!"

"Go, kill that bastard!"

The Yunpiao Sect disciples shouted out loudly, angry over the losses in the previous two battles, not bothered by Mi Jiaro using a divine artifact. As Jiang Chen said, they all saw this wasn't just a normal sparring challenge but a real battle of life and death!

At this time, the Yunpiao Sect disciples had already split into two groups, with seven or eight mid-to-late Venerable Realm disciples standing beside the Martial Arts Arena, and a hundred meters behind them on the mountain wall stood several early-stage Venerable Realm and below disciples. The aftermath of the battles on the Martial Arts Arena was too strong; even the early-stage Venerable Realm could not withstand it and had to move back a bit to watch.

"Come meet your fate!"

Elder Peng spoke without unnecessary words, shouting and charging directly at Spirit You.

"Elder Peng, kill him!"

"Kill him! Avenge Elder Fan and Brother Zhao!"

"Revenge! Kill him!"

"Elder Peng, beat him to death!"

The Yunpiao Sect disciples roared loudly.

Spirit You grinned, his eyes flashing with a cold glint, it was exactly what he wanted.

Swish!

A cold light shone as Spirit You's hand moved to his waist, drawing a dagger and swinging it towards Elder Peng.

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