C28 End of the Road

"Haha, stop him."

"Let's attack together. Don't be afraid, the elder will be here soon."

Another group of people charged at them from the side.

Zuo Yu's speed did not change. He rushed forward and knocked down two people with a punch.

Then he raised his leg and kicked out. The people who came were immediately thrown off their feet.

At this moment, Qingqing was waving her sword at the side, and she let out another scream.

The two of them rushed over at high speed, and the crowd fell down one after another.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

A series of arrows flew past, and there was no lack of Yuan Breaking Crossbows among them.

The arrows rained down like rain. Zuo Yu and his friend rushed past them. Although they didn't get hurt, they were slowed down by a lot.

Chirp!

The Green Scaled Eagle in the sky quickly approached. A figure jumped down from the sky. His body was emitting killing intent. It was Feng Wanjiang who had rushed over.

On the other side, Zuo Yu was rushing forward at an extremely fast speed. He was rushing towards the Wind Guard who was riding his horse.

Zuo Yu narrowly dodged the huge blade, and with just one punch, he knocked the man off his horse, and even snatched the huge blade from him.

Zuo Yu turned his head and saw Feng Wanjiang jumping off the back of the Viridescent Scaled Eagle.

Zuo Yu's eyes sparkled. He threw the knife in his hand out decisively. Feng Wanjiang smiled disdainfully. He somersaulted in the air and landed steadily on the ground, but then he was stunned.

There was a mournful sound in the sky. The Green Scaled Eagle's abdomen had already been pierced by the large blade. It fell straight down, and Zuo Yu wasn't attacking him at all. Instead, he attacked the Green Scaled Eagle. The Green Scaled Eagle was only a First Level Immortal Turning ferocious beast, and its intelligence was low. It was directly killed.

"Brat, you're courting death!" Feng Wanjiang's face turned black and green, and he glared at Zuo Yu with killing intent.

Zuo Yu didn't pay any attention to him. He stretched out his hand and pulled Qingqing onto the horse, and rode away at high speed.

"You want to run?" Feng Wanjiang moved his feet and chased after her at high speed. His speed was many times faster than Zuo Yu's White Flood Dragon Horse.

"Stop." Right at this moment, a Wind Guard suddenly stopped in front of them. A huge blade swept across, but it didn't attack Zuo Yu. Instead, it attacked the horse.

Zuo Yu had been prepared for this. He jumped down and kicked the man's wrist. Then, he bent his knee and knocked the man back. Zuo Yu kicked the ground with the tip of his foot and mounted the horse. His speed did not decrease at all.

The man took a few steps back. His face turned pale. Zuo Yu had already gone far away.

Feng Wanjiang, on the other hand, was rapidly closing the distance. "Kid, you won't be able to escape."

Zuo Yu did not move. He grabbed another guy who was blocking his way and grabbed his sword. At the same time, he threw him backwards and threw him at Feng Wanjiang, who was flying towards him.

Feng Wanjiang turned around and dodged. However, a longsword had already reached his chest.

Feng Wanjiang raised his palm and broke the long sword. However, his body paused and fell down. He looked at Zuo Yu again. The distance between them had increased once again.

"Kid, I'm going to skin you alive." Feng Wanjiang's expression was cold and gloomy. The repeated setbacks in front of so many people had infuriated him.

Rumble!

Qing Qing galloped on her horse. She swung her sword and broke a few trees, blocking the pursuers.

Feng Wanjiang, on the other hand, did not stop her at all, and his speed became even faster.

"Kid, die!" After jumping continuously in the air, Feng Wanjiang quickly caught up and threw a punch in the air.

Boom!

Dust flew in the air, mixed with a hissing sound.

The White Flood Dragon Horse was killed by Feng Wanjiang with a single punch, but Zuo Yu and the other man managed to escape in advance, dodging the attack.

Zuo Yu didn't pay attention to what was happening behind them. He pulled Qing Qing and quickly jumped away.

"Hmph!" Feng Wanjiang sneered coldly. He was full of disdain. Do you still want to run?

Feng Wanjiang moved his feet and appeared behind Zuo Yu in a flash. He threw a punch without hesitation.

Zuo Yu turned around to block the punch. Although it was in time, the difference in skill was too great. Zuo Yu was knocked over by the punch.

Zuo Yu quickly stood up, but he saw Qingqing also fall back. Her face was pale, and Zuo Yu reached out to support her.

"Let's go." Zuo Yu raised his leg and kicked a big rock towards Feng Wanjiang, then turned around and ran away without looking back.

He pulled Qingqing down from a broken stump and turned around.

Feng Wanjiang chased after her, but as soon as he reached the broken stump, a few throwing knives flew out from below. Feng Wanjiang casually turned around and dodged them, while Zuo Yu and Qing Qing ran for a distance.

"Falling Rain Valley, quick." Not far away in the sky, another Green Scaled Eagle was flying quickly. There were three people standing on the back of the Green Scaled Eagle. The Third Elder, Feng Yongnian, stood coldly at the front. The two people beside him were Elder Cheng and Elder Ma.

"Qingqing, you go first. I'll stop him."

"I won't."

"Qingqing, listen to me. Otherwise, none of us will be able to leave."

"No."

"You can take revenge for me once you leave. Hurry up, or else I'll die too unjustly. "

"Young master, leave. Qingqing, stop him."

"You..."

"[Humph! You want to leave?] Dream on." Feng Wanjiang coldly harrumphed and sent the two of them flying with a single punch.

Zuo Yu spat out a mouthful of blood. A resolute look flashed across his eyes. Without any hesitation, he circulated his energy to counter Feng Wanjiang's attack.

The two of them collided violently.

Feng Wanjiang's facial expression changed slightly. He took a small step back, but Zuo Yu was still sent flying away.

Zuo Yu rolled up and stood up. His fighting spirit became higher and higher. "Qingqing, let's go. Take revenge for me!" Zuo Yu did not even turn his head and shouted lightly. He went up to Feng Wanjiang again.

Unfortunately, he was only at the second level of the Immortal Turning. Even if he fought with his life on the line, he could only barely match a Seventh Layer of Immortal Turning Stage warrior. The gap between him and Feng Wanjiang, who was in the Deification Stage Realm, was still huge.

Zuo Yu retreated once again.

Qing Qing's eyes were misty with tears. She swung her sword at Feng Wanjiang, but she quickly retreated. She spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "Young master, if Qing Qing doesn't leave, if she wants to die... we will die together."

Zuo Yu was anxious. He quickly scanned his surroundings, searching for an escape route. However, what he saw only made him even more desperate.

He saw a figure rapidly approaching from the north. His Qi was no weaker than Feng Wanjiang's. Without a doubt, another elder rushed over after hearing the news. It was Elder Yan, the Nineteenth Elder, who arrived in the blink of an eye.

Feng Wanjiang also saw the person who had come, so he temporarily stopped moving.

"Humph! You are courting death!" Elder Yan had just stopped when his calm expression suddenly turned cold. He waved his hand and slapped towards Zuo Yu and Elder Yan. He was originally greeting Feng Wanjiang with a nod, but who knew that these two little fellows would dare to secretly run away. This was a provocation to his dignity.

Zuo Yu was prepared for this, so he quickly intercepted them.

Elder Yan only casually attacked, but even so, Zuo Yu and Qing Qing were still knocked back a long distance. Zuo Yu took advantage of the situation and flew backwards, pulling Qing Qing along as he fled.

Elder Yan and Feng Wanjiang were both furious.

Chirp!

At this time, the sound of the green scale condor cutting through the sky was followed by three figures descending in a flash. Feng Yongnian and the other two had also arrived.

Feng Yongnian stood in front of Zuo Yu and the other two, blocking their path. Without saying a word, he struck his palm towards Zuo Yu.

Zuo Yu had just escaped, but he was instantly sent flying away. The sound of bones breaking was heard, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Qing Qing was also sent flying, and the two of them fell heavily to the ground.

Feng Wanjiang and Elder Yan also surrounded him from behind. Their expressions were extremely cold.

"Cough cough... Falling Rain Valley, Falling Rain, Falling Feather. Hehe, is this the burial ground that the heavens have chosen for me?" Zuo Yu reached out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked up and laughed out loud. He couldn't help but feel a little hopeless. With the five elders gathered together, who could save him now? Uncle Zhou couldn't either. Uncle Zhou was the Fifth Elder while Feng Yongnian was the Third Elder. Perhaps, he was even stronger than Uncle Zhou.

"Kid, why are you still running?" The Twenty-seventh Elder licked his lips and said with a wicked smile.

"Kid, you killed my Yang'er. Today, I will cut you into a thousand pieces." Feng Yongnian glared at Zuo Yu and said while gnashing his teeth in anger.

"Haha, come on!" Zuo Yu struggled to stand up and laughed wildly. If he only wanted to die, then he would fight with all his might.

"Humph!" Feng Yongnian saw that Zuo Yu wasn't afraid at all. He immediately became furious and struck with his palm.

Zuo Yu wasn't afraid at all. He went against his will and fought with all his might.

However, the gap between them was just too great.

Zuo Yu rolled on the ground. For a moment, he found it difficult to stand up.

Feng Yongnian was the Third Elder. Uncle Zhou had told him that he was a True Martial Stage warrior. Although he was only an Early True Martial Stage warrior, the difference in power between them couldn't be mentioned in the same breath. Zuo Yu couldn't even touch his opponent's clothes.

"Hmm? He has the strength of a peak Seventh Layer of Immortal Turning Stage, hmph!" Feng Yongnian was very unhappy, "So, you really killed the four groups of the Wind Guard, Du Ya?"

"Cough cough, so what if I did? I have long had enough money, cough cough cough..." Zuo Yu supported himself with one knee on the ground, trying his best to stand up.

"Then you deserve to die even more." Feng Yongnian walked forward coldly, his killing intent boundless.

All of a sudden, a green shadow rushed past and stubbornly blocked in front of Zuo Yu. With a wave of his sword, he struck out the most powerful move of the Vast Ocean Sword Technique. Clouds rolled and waves surged. The sword shadows were like waves, rolling and killing.