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“What should I do?”
As he was brainstorming, he figured something out. He should be out of the Purgatory Ruin. Either he did a lot of things that offended the Nine Thearch Clans, or his identity was exposed!
Before going to the ruin, he warned himself to circulate the Mirage Divine Ability and changed his appearance and soul spirit aura the instance that he went out. He would flee first.
However, the current situation left him with no time to release the Mirage Divine Ability. Before he was lucid, so many martial experts already pinpointed him. What was the use even if he changed his soul spirit aura and appearance now?
Heaven Evasion?!
Even if he could, with all his injuries, he would probably be wrung to pieces by the power of the space. A sliver of fierce look flickered across his eyes. As he couldn’t run away, he would try his best to fight.
Buzz!
A soft sword and black iron sword appeared in his hands simultaneously. The Fire Spirit Pearl quietly appeared in his sleeves. He was ready to release the Thunder Fire Divine Shield anytime.
“Bai Yi is our Yin Clan’s distinguished guest, who dares to do anything to him?!”
At this time, a tender shout sounded before over 1,000 Yin Clan’s Heaven Monarchs all rose up to the sky and locked on the men of the She Clan, Wu Clan, Jian Clan, and Tu Clan. Moreover, all the Yin Clansmen had weapons in their hands, with their divine shields turned on. They looked like they were ready to go to war.
“Yin Zhijun, f*ck off!”
A She Clan’s elder who led a team roared angrily, “This bastard chop off our Young Master Fei’s leg. I will risk my life to take him down today! All the Xie clansmen, listen up! Take down Bai Yi. Whoever dares to intervene—kill them!”
Swish!
Yin Ruobing flew up and said in a cold smile, “All the Yin clansmen, listen carefully. Protect Bai Yi. Whoever dares to touch Bai Yi—kill them!”
“Uh…”
Everyone was lost. Exactly what had happened in this Purgatory Ruin? Why did She Fei’s legs fracture? It seemed like the Nine Thearch Clans were going to turn against one another when they just got out.
Most importantly—who was Bai Yi? Why no one had heard of him before? Since he was not famous, why did the Yin Clan and She Clan disregard their peace for such a small fry?
Many divine senses fixed on Jiang Yi. However, they found him unfamiliar no matter regardless of how deeply they looked into him. He was just a level three Heaven Monarch and was dying now. There wasn’t anything strange about him.
“All the North Thearch soldiers, listen up. Take down Bai Yi. Whoever dares to intervene—kill them!”
“All the Sword Thearch soldiers, listen up. Take down Bai Yi. Whoever dares to intervene—kill them!”
“All the Beast Thearch soldiers, listen up. Take down Bai Yi. Whoever dares to intervene—kill them!”
The things that made everyone more shocked happened. Wu Ni, Tu Long, and Jian Wuying flew to the sky and shouted at the same time. Jian Wuying stared at Yin Ruobing coldly and said, “Big sister Ruobing, you can’t keep Bai Yi today. If you are wise, go away. Otherwise, if it will get ugly if our friendship is hurt.”
Wu Ni, Jian Wuying, and Tu Long didn’t have any memory about the Purgatory Ruin, but they all wrote down a sentence at the last minute: Bai Yi got the ancient artifact, was stained with the demon blood, and must be killed!
They all knew what the ancient artifact was. It was the real cardinal treasure that congealed mighty dao pattern and was even stronger than the spirit-connected cardinal treasures. Among the top ten cardinal treasures in this world, all the seven ones were ancient artifacts. For example, the Vajra Scepter that the Buddha Thearch used was obtained in the Purgatory Ruin. It was an ancient artifact that congealed a powerful dao pattern.
Ancient artifacts were sought after by everyone. If Jiang Yi was a Yin clansman, Jian Wuying and the rest perhaps wouldn’t forcefully take the treasure away. However, Jiang Yi, who was a nobody, got the sacred treasure. They definitely wouldn’t go along with her. No one knew whether Yin Ruobing wanted to keep the ancient artifact to herself!
“My Lady…”
Yin Zhijun, the Elder that led the group, twitched his mouth. Looking at the martial experts surrounding them, he sent a voice transmission: “My lady, what’s so special about this kid? We shouldn’t offend so many people; let’s leave him be.”
“No way!”
Her guards kept a very detailed record. Jiang Yi had powerful divine senses, miraculously broke into the Divine Temple, absorbed the astral winds, and entered the Sky King Palace in the last. She had a thorough record of all of these. Her words were even on the record. If Jiang Yi could reach the peak stage of the Heaven Monarch Realm and was a decent person, she might consider marrying him.
She forgot everything that happened in the Purgatory Ruin, but this record wouldn’t go wrong. Therefore, she had to protect Jiang Yi. She turned her eyes, flew down, and stood next to Jiang Yi. She stared at Wu Ni and the rest coldly and said, “If you want to kill me, kill me as well!”
“Wow!”
Everyone present was dumbfounded. Wu Ni, Tu Long, and the other young masters were furious to the extreme. Yin Ruobing cared about this kid called Bai Yi so much?! This unparalleled beauty that didn’t seem to be affectionate was willing to sacrifice her life for a man?
Wu Ni, Tu Long, Ye Ying, Ling Qijian, and many other Young Masters of the super clans had once pursued Yin Ruobing. She was beautiful; the Yin Clan was mighty. Most importantly, she was from the Fragrant Lady Race, which deserved the pursuit of any man in this world.
Although Yin Ruobing appeared to be easygoing and kind, she was very cold on the inside. Never did a man earn a place in her heart. Many people even suspected that people of the Fragrant Lady Race were cold-blooded and were never be entangled in romance.
Right now, Yin Ruobing was willing to risk her life for a man, which annoyed Wu Ni, Ye Ying, and the rest deeply. The fire of their jealousy roared into the sky.
“Uh…”
Jiang Yi was a bit surprised and was full of wonder. What had happened in the Purgatory Ruin that made this Lady Yin so protective towards him? He supported himself by the black iron sword, clenched his teeth, and stood up in tremor. He smiled at Yin Ruobing and said, “Lady Yin, thanks for your kindness. Bai Yi doesn’t deserve it. You stand at the side first. I am not an easy target that anyone can stomp onto. If they want to kill, I will drag a few to hell with me!”
Jiang Yi’s black iron armor was destroyed and was wearing a white cloth. However, it was drenched in demonic blood. He constantly shook in the overwhelming pain. However, he showed no painful look; he wore a faint smile at his lips instead. His eyes were as sharp as a sword, and his face appeared to be sharpened and carved by swords and axes. The kind of demeanor different from ordinary people caused a flicker of strange look to flash by Yin Ruobing’s pretty eyes.
Jiang Yi was going to risk everything. It was not his style to be protected by a woman. He was going to wait for Yin Ruobing to leave. Then, he would release the Thunder Fire Divine Shield right away and risked his life to fight the battle!
“Uncle Dao!”
Wu Ni shouted in a deep voice, a dazzling white light shone on the hand of an Elder beside him before it shot below. Instantly, the space that Jiang Yi and Yin Ruobing were at seemed to be frozen. On the other hand, the Wu clan’s martial experts moved like a flock of dragons, shooting at the Jiang Yi, Yin Ruobing, and Yin Clan’s martial experts respectively. They were going to take Jiang Yi down.
“Space seal?”
Yin Ruobing suddenly found that neither of them could move. Her lovely face instantly changed color. Wu Ni’s intention was clear—he was going to freeze her and catch Jiang Yi!
“Hmph!”
Just at this moment, a cold snort sounded. Everyone felt a heavy blow at their soul spirits. The Wu Clan’s martial expert stopped immediately and looked up at the Buddha Emperor in the sky in horror. Jiang Yi felt pain in soul spirit and realized that the space seal was removed. He subconsciously looked up at the Buddha Emperor in mid-air.
Everyone heard the cold snort and involuntarily looked at the Buddha Emperor. Yi Chan stood quietly beside the Buddha Emperor. Her ghost king mask was as glamorous as always. However, her eyes were looking at Jiang Yi; there was a hint of a smile on her face.
“Everyone, leave!”
The Buddha Emperor said in an indifferent voice. Pointing at Jiang Yi from a distance, he said, “You can’t kill this man. My little Chan’er… fancies him!”
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