Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen used their fastest speed, and after a while, they arrived at the place where Zi Qian was standing just now.
But a step too late, Zi Qian had already disappeared. Within a hundred feet, there was only gray mist, and she could not be seen at all.
"Who is it?"
Zhang Ruochen took out the Snow Dragon Sword and stared sharply in one direction.
With his powerful mental power, he has already sensed the opponent's position.
In the distance, amid the miasma and mist, footsteps could be heard.
A group of ragged warriors walked out, including old men over seventy years old and middle-aged men with beards; there were both male warriors and female warriors.
There were about seventy of them in number. Although they were dressed in rags and looked particularly embarrassed, each of them had extremely sharp eyes, full of energy, and full of murderous intent. They were definitely top-notch martial arts experts.
Among the crowd, a white-haired old man stood next to Zi Qian, clasping Zi Qian's shoulders tightly with his fingers.
The five fingers were like five iron nails, locking Zi Qian's shoulders, piercing five bloody holes, and dripping blood.
Zi Qian bit her lips and teeth, staring at Zhang Ruochen who was standing opposite, shook her head at him, and signaled Zhang Ruochen to run away.
Zhang Ruochen saw Zi Qian's eyes, but did not run away.
If he escapes, what will Zi Qian do?
A young man wearing a white military robe and carrying two swords walked out from the group of warriors. He bowed to Huang Yanchen and said, "I have met Senior Sister Huang and Senior Brother Zhang."
Huang Yanchen's eyes were cold, staring at the young man standing opposite, and said: "Mo Qinglong, I didn't expect that you turned out to be a lurker in the black market, but you hid it very well."
The young man standing opposite with two swords on his back is the seventh-ranked student in the Western Academy, named Mo Qinglong.
During the quarterly assessment in the West Academy, Zhang Ruochen had seen Mo Qinglong fight with other students.
At that time, Zhang Ruochen could tell that Mo Qinglong had hidden his strength and was definitely a young and strong man who had hidden his secrets.
But I didn't expect that Mo Qinglong was also a lurker.
Mo Qinglong shook his head and said: "We are not from the black market. Senior sister has misunderstood!"
"Moon Worshiping Demon Cult."
The prisoners imprisoned in the Chikong Secret Mansion, except for the evil people in the black market, are members of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect. As for the other prisoners, they are basically stragglers and not to be feared.
Huang Yanchen's eyes became solemn as he stared at the more than seventy prisoners standing behind Mo Qinglong. It seemed that they were all masters of the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult.
The Moon Worship Cult is more terrifying than the black market.
Zhang Ruochen said: "We have no grudges against the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect. If you want to leave, we will never stop you. But why do you want to capture Junior Sister Zi?"
Mo Qinglong said with a stiff face: "The seniors in the divine sect have been imprisoned in the Chikong Secret Mansion for many years. They have neither weapons nor armor, and their physical fitness has also declined a lot. Even if they break out of Chikong
If we still can’t escape from the secret palace, we will definitely be suppressed by the strong men from Wu City Academy. If we want to escape, there is only one way.”
Mo Qinglong stared at Huang Yanchen and said, "If we want to escape Tianmo Ridge safely, we must ask Senior Sister Huang for help."
Huang Yanchen said: "I'm afraid I can't help you."
Mo Qinglong shook his head and said: "Senior Sister Huang is the princess of Qianshui County. As long as we use Senior Sister Huang as a hostage, the strong men in Wu City Academy will definitely give in. Senior Sister Huang, I don't know if you are willing to save me."
Junior Sister Zi? As long as you agree to be our hostage and help us escape from Tianmo Ridge, we can release you now."
Huang Yanchen glanced at Zi Qian and said, "I'm not very familiar with her. Even if you kill her, what does it have to do with me?"
Mo Qinglong pondered for a moment, then looked at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, with your relationship with Junior Sister Zi, do you want to watch her die in our hands?"
Zhang Ruochen narrowed his eyes and said, "How do you know that I have a good relationship with Junior Sister Zi?"
The relationship between Zhang Ruochen and Zi Qian is indeed very good, but very few people know about it!
How could Mo Qinglong know?
"Zhang Ruochen is really powerful. He saw even this flaw. No wonder the little saint told me to be careful about him." Mo Qinglong thought to himself.
The reason why the prisoners of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect came to capture Huang Yanchen was because of the little saint's plan.
Before entering Chikong Secret Mansion, Mo Qinglong received a secret letter from the little saint.
The little saint mentioned in the secret letter that if she wanted to rescue the prisoners of the cult from the Chikong Secret Mansion, she must capture Huang Yanchen and use Huang Yanchen as a hostage in order to escape from the pursuit of the strong men from the Wushi Academy.
Mo Qinglong didn't know the identity of the little saint, but he was certain that the little saint was also lurking in Wushi Academy.
Mo Qinglong was calm and unaffected by Zhang Ruochen's words, and continued: "Zhang Ruochen, if you persuade Senior Sister Huang to be our hostage, we can release Junior Sister Zi now. When we leave Tianmo Ridge, we will release Senior Sister Huang immediately.
Never break your promise."
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "I can't persuade her."
Mo Qinglong sighed and said: "The Moon Worship Cult is different from the black market. Since you have made a promise, you will never go back on it. You should believe us. Besides, there are many masters of the Cult. If you really take action, you
Senior Sister Hehuang may not be able to escape."
"Why are you talking so much nonsense to them? Kill this little girl now, and then capture Princess Yanchen."
The white-haired old man who clasped Zi Qian's shoulders had a violent look in his eyes. He raised his arm and slapped Zi Qian on the top of her head.
He struck very hard, as if he wanted to break Zi Qian's head.
Zhang Ruochen's expression changed, and he immediately released the space domain, covering a ninety-meter radius.
Yujing Zhenqi surged out from Zhang Ruochen's palm and merged into the space field, forming a force that solidified the space and held the white-haired old man's arm in mid-air without falling.
That white-haired old man was only at the Dzogchen Realm of Xuanji Realm, and could not break through the suppression of the space realm at all.
"Whoa!"
Zhang Ruochen mobilized his true energy to the meridians of his legs, stepped on his steps, and turned into an afterimage, as fast as the wind, rushing in front of Zi Qian, trying to take her away.
"Hehe! Boy, if you want to steal people from our Moon Worship Cult, you are too young!"
A bald man more than two meters tall leaped up and landed on Zhang Ruochen's right side. He mobilized the remaining energy in his body and punched Zhang Ruochen in the waist.
The bald man's cultivation level has reached the middle stage of the Earth's Ultimate Realm. He was once a helmsman of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect, and he also practiced a powerful technique called "The Great Vajra Martial Code".
Once the true energy circulates, the surface of the skin will be covered with a layer of golden light, and the physical body will seem to be made of gold and copper.
Zhang Ruochen untied Zi Qian's body with one hand, quickly raised his other hand, and swung his sword at the bald man.
"Whoa!"
More than ten meters of ice sword energy flew out from the sword body, like a white line flying across the chest of the bald man.
Puff.
The sharp sword energy broke open the chest of the bald man, leaving a bloody mouth more than a foot long, and even several ribs were cut off.
The bald man was thrown backwards and fell to the ground, with blood flowing from his chest and being seriously injured.
"Let's attack together and capture them all."
Han Sanfu stood among the many demon sect masters, with a calm face and cold eyes. His body was like a mountain, exuding a powerful martial arts aura.
He was once the chief helmsman of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect. His cultivation had reached the Great Perfection of the Earth, and he had a very high prestige among the Demon Sect's followers.
The sound coming out of Han Sanfu's mouth was like a muffled thunder, exploding in Zhang Ruochen's ears. The shock made Zhang Ruochen keep retreating, and the meridians and blood vessels in his body seemed to be shattered.
Following Han Sanfu's order, twelve powerful men from the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect attacked Zhang Ruochen at the same time.
Zhang Ruochen took out the battle picture given to him by Luo Shuihan, opened the battle picture, and poured real energy into the picture scroll.
The surface of the battle map exudes a blood-red glow.
"Wow!"
Dozens of huge leopard-headed blood bats flew out from the scroll. They exposed their sharp bloody teeth, flapped their flesh wings, and rushed towards the twelve masters of the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult.
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This chapter counts as number 29, there is another chapter left.