Star Trace Gate

Chapter 665: Fires burn in the ancient pond, bloody battles

In the Sanyuan Medical Clinic, Ding Hun was suppressed by the Nine-bend Blue Cloud Bamboo that Ziyun forcibly upgraded, and was temporarily unable to escape. Before the battle was completely over, seven super-grade elders came, bringing more than 40 peak third-grade masters, ready to continue hunting Ren Ye and Chu Daoye.

It was obvious that these old guys had no intention of abiding by martial ethics. As long as they could capture Ren Ye alive or kill him here, even if all the disciples of the Wanxiang Sect in the sheepfold ran away, the gains from this killing spree would definitely exceed their expectations.

Before the war, this group of old guys really didn't expect that the little human emperor who had been rumored in the migration area was also in the secret realm of Gutan Sect, and this was obviously a great "opportunity" for them.

Those small sects with no background, or idle supernatural masters, they travel to the Migration Land just to compete for the fortune and opportunities in front of them. But those wall-facing people who have survived the "previous life" are not just for these. The Migration Land is a bridge for them, which is related to survival and destruction.

Many ancient sects in the Order camp have also noticed this. The unknown is reviving, and many "old people" who once flourished here have reappeared in unknown corners of the migration area like mushrooms after rain.

The battle in the secret realm of Gutan Sect is just a microcosm of the future migration area where war will rage everywhere.

The Little Emperor is the sixth god among the Shou Sui Ren, and is also the last disciple of the Chinese Gatekeeper. This organization will definitely be the enemy of the Wallfacer in the future. If he can be captured alive or killed at this moment, the benefits will be countless.

"Hahahaha... I never thought that I could catch a child of the Gatekeeper with this net."

A hearty laugh rang out, and a burly old man with a shaved head appeared in the southeast corner of the mist. He said in a vulgar tone, "I heard that when he and the Bell Society were fighting for the Qingliang Mansion Star Gate, the gatekeeper in red used up five hundred lives to gain the final victory. Hehe, little bastard, why is he so good to you? You are not his illegitimate child, are you?! It seems that your mother has some tricks and is good at choosing people, hahahaha...!"

“My little emperor, the people of the Bell Society said that the gatekeeper in red has been hiding in Suzaku City for decades. Until today, he has not dared to take a single step out… I say, what use do you have for such a cowardly master? Why not just degenerate and join my army of wall-facing men… Do whatever you want. Why bother being bound by rules that only serve the power?” Another skinny old man occupied the southwest corner with words full of attempts to win over others.

"Didn't you hear what Kuishan said? He might be the Red Gatekeeper's illegitimate son. With such a relationship, how could he easily acknowledge you as his father?"

"How am I inferior to that wimpy red-robed gatekeeper?!"

"...!"

This bunch of old guys appeared one by one, secretly blocking the retreat routes of Ren Ye and Chu Daoye. They had no superior demeanor at all, and their mouths were full of foul language, extremely dirty.

However, Ren Ye listened to what everyone said without any anger, and even smiled and replied: "If you say this is cowardly and cowardly, then my master is definitely not even worthy of carrying shoes in front of you. My senior brother Fan Ming was in the fourth-grade land, killing you chaotic people like slaughtering pigs and sheep... He only led a small team of brothers, a mere eight people, and beat you, the Bell Club, the Roadside Dog, and the Predator Alliance. The three forces are like old turtles and dare not show their heads. May I ask where you old lights were at that time? You didn’t hide in the third-grade land, bragging to a bunch of primary school students with your super-grade status?"

"Those who have come here in such low status are worthy of talking about courage?!"

"Damn it! If you have the ability, all of you suppress your own realm to within the third level. I'm fighting seven of you alone. If anyone takes a step back, I'll have his eggs cut off on the spot. Do you dare?!" He responded loudly with his eyes wide open.

King Huai was only slightly inferior to Lao Liu in terms of language skills. He would not yield to anyone in terms of sarcasm and foul language. Moreover, he would never let the other party's dirty words affect his mood before a big battle.

These old guys are more clever than monkeys. At this moment, they just want to use words to mess with Ren Ye's mentality because he is young. However, King Huai uses this method almost every day.

Beside him, Master Chu Dao nodded in agreement and said, "Old fellows, a dignified fourth-rank official is challenged by a junior like this, where is your courage? You are all women?! I really want to stab you with a stick until your whole body trembles and you scream with satisfaction."

"Two sharp-tongued boys! When you fall into our hands, I hope you can still have the backbone you have now." The old man with a gloomy face just raised his hand slightly and summoned out a palm-sized wooden box with a very delicate shape.

The wooden box opened by itself, and in the small cloth bag inside were inserted 108 silver needles, each of which exuded the aura of a super-grade magic weapon.

"Everyone, time is running out. Stop talking nonsense. Let's work together to suppress these two!"

An old man in a bamboo hat appeared. He raised his hand and waved towards the ancient pond. The fishing rod inserted in the rack flew through the air.

“Boom boom…!”

Immediately afterwards, more than twenty third-grade masters with peak magical powers in the formation all rushed here, ready to hunt down Ren Ye together.

In the foggy miasma, Ren Ye looked around with a serious gaze. It was impossible for him to say that he was not anxious at all.

He had already foreseen in his heart that the bloody battle that was about to begin might be the most brutal and the most difficult to survive battle he had ever experienced. Although there were only less than two sticks of incense left before the end of the daytime treasure hunt, the situation at the moment was extremely dangerous.

The aura emitted by these seven old men was different from those of ordinary super-class people. It was extremely condensed and heavy, like a group of old monsters who had experienced endless years of suffering, with an indescribable sense of decay all over their bodies.

There were also those third-grade peak wall-facing people, any one of them was an outstanding person, each of them had their own life-saving methods and unique skills. They were very different from those third-grade supernatural powers who frantically accepted errands and survived only by going to low-difficulty secret realms.

"Only Ding Hun would have a fair fight with you. In the secret world, the strong prey on the weak," the gloomy old man suddenly said, "Boy, it's no use being tough!"

"Whoosh!"

A silver needle cut through the miasma and shot straight towards Ren Ye's forehead.

As he pulled away to dodge, he immediately sent a message to Master Chu: "You and I must not be too far apart. If we are forcibly separated, I'm afraid we will really die here."

"Boom!"

Master Chu stood up with a stick in hand, his whole body emitting an aura like the scorching sun. He cursed with his belly sticking out: "Damn it, Master Dao, I regret it a little. I shouldn't have coveted you...!"

He was so excited that he almost told the truth, but then he changed the subject: "We have a good relationship today. Let's fight to the death and beat him to the ground!"

"Ong!"

As soon as the words were spoken, thousands of stick shadows appeared in the sky and smashed indiscriminately in all directions like a divine punishment.

Although Master Chu was full of nonsense and good at cheating, his fighting ability was amazing. Especially the stick in his hand, even the seven old monsters couldn't tell its origin.

When the war started, the two of them fought against seven super-grades and more than twenty peak third-grade masters alone, and fought desperately in the rolling miasma.

"Danglanglang!"

Ren Ye opened his holy eyes to observe the enemy's flaws, relying on the hardness and sharpness of the Human Emperor Sword to fight against a group of super-grade magic weapons. He fought and retreated, and began to flash his aura constantly, sending a signal to his beloved concubine and others not to risk breaking into the formation.

……

Less than a mile away from the formation, Xu Qingzhao was blocked by three Bell Society supernatural powers. She fought and retreated, intending to rush to the Sanyuan Medical Clinic and break through the formation with all her strength, but she never expected that Ren Ye's aura suddenly burst out...

The two of them had been together almost every day since they came out of the Qingliang Mansion Star Gate, and they had long been in tune with each other. She only thought about it for a moment, and she knew in her heart that Ren Ye didn't want everyone to break into the formation and walk into the unexpected fog.

The formation was already complete, and the powerful people in the defending camp must have been prepared for a long time. All kinds of killing weapons and magical treasures that could be used in conjunction with the formation were hidden in the dark. If he and Long Shou and others rushed in rashly, they would easily become targets and be killed or captured.

Once captured or trapped, it would hinder Ren Ye's efforts, making it difficult for him to break through the formation and escape, or to delay time.

The beloved concubine knew what King Huai was thinking. Unlike the impulsive A Pu and the brave Dragon Head, she trusted King Huai's judgment unconditionally. Since the other party's aura flashed, it meant that this was the result of his weighing the pros and cons, and it was the best answer...

If I force my way in, I might end up hurting him.

"Whizzing……!"

Thinking of this, Xu Qingzhao immediately activated the Yin-Yang Mother-Sword, quickly forcing back the three people who were chasing him. Then he immediately flashed his aura, and sensing Tang Feng's aura, he galloped away.

After a moment, the dragon head sensed Xu Qingzhao's flashing aura and immediately frowned, "Prince Huai didn't let me in, and she flashed aura again! Is she going to take over the command flag? Well, it's really stupid to fight alone...!"

She paused for less than a breath before she guessed what Xu Qingzhao was thinking, and then went straight to meet her.

On the other side, Tang Feng sensed Xu Qingzhao rushing towards him, and immediately gave up attacking the formation. He quickly forced back the magical masters who were surrounding the point and attacked the reinforcements, and rushed towards her as quickly as possible.

There is no problem at all with the IQ of these two people at critical moments, but...but A Pu was confused by the secret codes of the couple.

"One of them is flashing, and the other one is flashing too? What the hell does this mean?!" A Pu was suspended in the air, and said in despair: "Fuck, I can't read your mind, how can I know what you want to do?!"

When he was in a dilemma, an idea suddenly occurred to him: "Oh, right. Since I don't know what they want to do, why not just ask them in person?"

Feng Chu has his own strengths. He couldn't crack the code, but he thought of the simplest way, which was to ask his beloved concubine directly in person.

When he thought of this, he was impressed by his own intelligence and talent. He tried his best to activate the Thousand Machine Fluid, turning it into a flying sword and rushing to where Xu Qingzhao was.

Just dozens of breaths later, the four of them got rid of their pursuers and met outside the formation.

In the mist, the dragon head asked Xu Qingzhao: "Princess, he won't let us in, do you have any solution?"

"Did you notice just now? The seven super-class people who besieged Zigui all rushed to Sanyuan Medical Clinic from outside the killing array. They were supposed to be the ones who held the line and would not take action easily." Xu Qingzhao said with a cold face: "But why are they just watching the battle outside the array?!"

The dragon head was slightly startled and said, "Seven super-grades, if they don't emit their aura, they will not be in danger of their lives even if they enter the formation! Watching the battle outside the formation, aren't they protecting someone? Not letting him take risks?"

Tang Feng's eyes lit up: "The master of the game will naturally not put himself in danger in his own killing game. After all, the supernatural power has no eyes."

As Ah Pu listened to the conversation between the three people, he showed an expression as if his brain was overloaded, and tried his best to follow the rhythm and said: "You mean... there are still people watching the battle outside the formation?!"

"Yes, that's where the seven super-classes first showed their aura. Maybe there's someone spying from somewhere else." Xu Qingzhao nodded heavily and said, "It's hard to say whether the person spying on him is the master of the bureau, but he is definitely not a small character since he can stand shoulder to shoulder with the seven super-classes!"

"Go ahead and give him a good beating?" Tang Feng instantly understood what his beloved concubine meant: "If we can capture him alive, Prince Huai will be safe in the formation!"