Lan Yongzhen saw that even with his cultivation, he could hardly resist Han Jiulin at this moment. Naturally, he would not let his subordinates die in vain again, so he immediately shouted angrily: "Quickly retreat!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the warriors who had experienced hundreds of battles and killed countless people turned into spiritual beasts like frightened rabbits, and then retreated at full speed.
However, Han Jiulin was already on the rise at this time, how could he let them go so easily.
Under the influence of the magic sword's sword energy, the silvery-white lightning surrounding the "Eighth Thunder Body" had all turned into pitch black at this moment, while Han Jiulin transformed into a black thunder and chased those guys from the wild beasts and massacre camp.
Go up to kill.
The giant Kui Niu transformed into a soldier from the Zhan Tu Camp was first spotted by Han Jiulin. Han Jiulin transformed into a black thunder and jumped onto Kui Niu's huge body.
Han Jiulin then raised his hand with the world-destroying magic knife and lifted a bull's head into the air, spreading out a striking bloody arc.
The reputation of the Wild Beast Zhan Tuying, which originally spread throughout the Canglan Empire and made countless sects and aristocratic families tremble with fear upon hearing the name, was now being chased away by Han Jiulin like a group of bereaved dogs.
On this night when the moon is shrouded in black clouds, screams can be heard from time to time throughout the desert. The originally vast yellow sand is also soaked in blood, and there are all kinds of humans and spiritual beasts along the way.
The remains of severed limbs.
The next morning, Nangong Yuling took a middle-aged master of the bloodthirsty demon sect to the place where the otherworldly spirit tree was found, with the intention of coming to rescue Han Jiulin.
Accompanying Nangong Yuling were Shen Hongying and her mother, the altar owner of the Slaughter Altar, as well as Han Jiulin's huge Yaizhen cub.
"Dad, it was here yesterday that Han Jiulin and I encountered forty-one masters of the battle massacre camp led by a commander in the wild beast war massacre camp.
And Han Jiulin, in order to cover his daughter's escape, faced the evil thieves from the massacre camp alone, and now I'm afraid..."
Nangong Yuling looked at the desert that was now empty of people, leaving only the otherworldly spiritual tree with half of it exposed under the yellow sand.
To be fair, although Nangong Yuling despised Han Jiulin's despicable character, Han Jiulin's behavior of saving him from life and death on several occasions still moved her.
The middle-aged man who came with Nangong Yuling was the eldest son of Nangong Lie, the leader of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect, and the current leader of the Bloodthirsty Altar, named Nangong Haochuan.
Although he looks to be in his early thirties, his actual age is over fifty.
Nangong Haochuan stood majestic in the desert wearing a deep purple battle armor, and then raised his hand to lift up the yellow sand, revealing the shriveled corpses.
Apparently, an extremely fierce battle broke out in this desert yesterday, but after one night, these corpses were previously buried under layers of sand and dust, and now they were exposed to the four people again.
"Looking at the armors on these corpses, they should be those guys from the Wild Beast War Slaughter Camp who were killed here after a fierce battle."
The master of the Killing Altar said calmly.
Although the word "Slaying Jue" is extremely ferocious, the leader of the "Slaying Jue" altar is actually a stunning beauty with bright eyes, white teeth, and a pretty face.
Not only does she look like she is only 18 or 19 years old, but she is also naturally charming and enchanting. Her charming eyes can make men's bones tremble just by looking at them.
"This...these guys are the troops directly under Emperor Canglan. What kind of people have the courage and strength to kill so many warriors from the Zhantu camp?"
Nangong Yuling stared at her beautiful eyes and spoke in disbelief.
Nangong Haochuan briefly glanced at the scars on the bodies, then looked at Wanli Huangsha and said coldly: "No need to guess, the person who killed them was Han Jiulin."
"This..." Although Nangong Yuling did not want to doubt her father's judgment, she did not think that Han Jiulin could really kill these wild beasts and massacre the masters by himself.
But it doesn't matter who killed these people right now. The key is to find where Han Jiulin is. Even if he has been killed by the masters of the wild beast fighting camp, Nangong Yuling and Shen Hongying must still find it.
His body was found.
Nangong Haochuan divided the huge transcendental spirit tree into several sections with the king's aura and put it into the storage ring. Then he and the master of the killing altar led Nangong Yuling to search for the blood energy in the desert.
superior.
Along the way, the four of them saw many horrifying remains of severed limbs. Seeing this, Nangong Yuling and Shen Hongying couldn't help but feel shocked, fearing that they would find Han Jiulin in this condition after they found him.
The four of them searched thousands of miles away before finally finding Han Jiulin.
At this time, Han Jiulin was stepping on a corpse and standing in the yellow sand with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep. Nangong Yuling took a closer look and realized that the corpse Han Jiulin was stepping on was actually the wild beast Zhan Tuying.
Commander Lan Yongzhen!
All the masters of the Wild Beast War Slaughter Camp were actually slaughtered by Han Jiulin in one night. Even Lan Yongzhen, the extremely skilled commander of the Zhan Slaughter Camp, died in the hands of Han Jiulin.
Is this guy really just a seventeen-year-old boy?
Nangong Yuling couldn't help but be startled when she saw this scene.
Shen Hongying on the side saw Han Jiulin and immediately rushed forward, calling to Han Jiulin one after another: "Brother Jiulin, brother Jiulin!"
"Mom, what happened to Brother Jiulin?"
As Shen Hongying spoke, she quickly raised Han Jiulin's right hand and then checked his pulse.
After some investigation, Shen Hongying felt that although the situation in Han Jiulin's body was extremely bad, with not only severe internal injuries but also a large loss of blood, luckily there was still a faint pulse beating.
"Mom, come quickly. Brother Jiulin is still alive. Come and save him!"
Shen Hongying held Han Jiulin's right hand tightly, turned her head and said anxiously to her mother.
Seeing that his daughter was so interested in the young man in front of her, the leader of the Killing Altar could not help but sigh slightly, and then he slowly stepped forward and stretched out a slender finger like white jade, about to heal Han Jiulin.
However, before her jade finger touched Han Jiulin's forehead, she saw Han Jiulin actually opened his eyes and turned around.
It turned out that although Han Jiulin's internal injuries were extremely serious, he managed to hold on with extraordinary willpower and did not really faint.
And at the moment when the leader of the Killing Altar stretched out his finger, Han Jiulin successfully suppressed the injuries in his body and then woke up completely.
After Han Jiulin glanced at the four people around him, he summoned the Yaizhen cub to his side again and planned to leave.