992: Chapter 265_2 992: Chapter 265_2 Huang Feng and Gu Ling had both been seriously injured, still under restrictions.
Wu Xiang took only four disciples and rode the Flying Boat toward the direction of the Hundred Peaks Sect.
After Wu Xiang and others left, Yan Yourong turned to her junior male and female disciples and said, “You two continue to stay here, I’ll go to the shore to check on my younger brother’s condition.”
With that, she rose and flew toward the distant shore.
On the side, Little Beiyan watched Yan Yourong’s departing figure and muttered, “She just said that one elder brother was enough at the shore and we didn’t need to send more people.
Now she’s going herself.
It’s clear that elder sister hasn’t had enough fighting, hasn’t killed enough people, so she’s going to find an opportunity to join elder brother and see if there’s a chance to make a move.”
Great Lai Dynasty, by the shoreline.
Xiang Ziyu did not join the others but instead flew alone at top speed to the shore.
He had just arrived at the coastline when he saw figures being thrown out from within the mist.
“So soon, there are already people?”
Curious, Xiang Ziyu didn’t care how many there were and left the white mist to quickly confront them.
Although the people from East Breeze had found that passing through the white mist was safe, they still sent others first through the mist, while the experts at the Ten Different Phenomena of Golden Elixir Great Perfection stage left the mist afterward.
Several at the Golden Core Stage just flew out of the mist, and before they could get a clear view of their surroundings, a voice suddenly rang out from beside them.
“Wow, quite a number of you here, how many have you come with?”
“We…” Across from him, one who had just completed Pill Fusion with nine Golden Cores started to instinctively respond but then suddenly realized and turned sharply to look in the direction of the voice.
Immediately, a completely unfamiliar face came into his sight.
“Who are you?”
The man became instantly alert, and all around him, the others who had flown out of the mist reacted promptly, looking over with wariness.
Though they didn’t all come from the same Immortal Sect, but had been urgently dispatched from nearby areas, they usually had interactions and recognized each other.
However, the person in front of them was a total stranger.
Thus, this person had only one identity—he was not one of their East Breeze people but someone from the Eastern Wasteland!
“Are you from the Eastern Wasteland?”
Upon hearing the question, Xiang Ziyu nodded slightly, then countered, “But before you ask who I am, shouldn’t you speak of your identities first?
Where are you from?
What are you doing in our Eastern Wasteland?”
The other party did not immediately reply to Xiang Ziyu, instead looking around.
This was at the edge of the sea.
The visibility on the coastline was excellent, and from a glance, it seemed that there was only one person here who was not from East Breeze.
So, they had only sent one person here?
One person guarding this place?
Remembering the news sent back by Gu Ling, it seemed the report was true that there was one person guarding this place.
But hadn’t Huang Feng and his group already entered the Eastern Wasteland ahead of them?
Had they not seen this person?
He was full of doubts, just about to ask, when someone beside him suddenly announced, “We are here to kill you.”
A man with eight Golden Cores and among them, three were Anomaly Golden Cores, all Flame Anomaly Golden Cores, unleashed a sudden attack.
With all his might, balls of flames shot out from his Golden Cores converging in front of him into a huge fireball, like a blazing sun falling from the sky fiercely smashing toward Xiang Ziyu.
Why had they come here?
Naturally, it was to seize resources from the Eastern Wasteland.
Previously, Huang Feng and his group had been guarding at the coast of the Eastern Wasteland.
They naturally entered the Eastern Wasteland first, while they were from a farther place and had taken time to arrive, now being a step behind.
Perhaps Huang Feng and his group had already started seizing resources within some Immortal Sect.
If they delayed further, they would only be left with leftovers.
The other side had only one person while they had many experts.
What was there to fear?
What was there to discuss?
They might as well just eliminate him.
The flames fell suddenly, and given the close proximity of both parties, the fireball struck him almost instantly.
At the same time, on his body, a black and a white light suddenly surged.
The black and white lights, like two long rivers circling him, or perhaps like the two Divine Dragons spoke of in legends—one emitting endless immortal aura, filled with ethereal mists, seemingly from beyond the Nine Heavens, and the other exuding a domineering, grim, and terrifying aura, as if emerging from underground depths.
The two lights swirled.
His flames fell, only to be completely devoured by the two lights, vanishing in the blink of an eye.
“This…”
He was stunned, and all the people from East Breeze around him were equally stunned.
This was a combatant with eight Golden Cores, who made a sudden sneak attack, and yet, the other party simply used Protective Divine Power so easily to break the attack, without even showing his Golden Cores.
If Golden Core Stagers relied on Golden Cores, and this person didn’t even reveal his, how terrifying was he?